"Where are you taking me, old man?"

Bai Lixin followed Di Jia, and found that the other party's destination had gradually deviated, and finally just left the school building.

This is also the direction to the infirmary.

Dijia, who was walking in front, blushed a little and said awkwardly: "You just come with me."

Bai Lixin glanced at the sun above her head and continued walking forward: "Oh."

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, I am still afraid that he will succeed?

Bailixin followed Dijia and soon came to a pond.

Lush lotus leaves are spread out in the pond, and the blooming lotus branches are swaying in the breeze, and the faint floral fragrance still lingers in the wind.

There is a patch of green grass beside the river, and there are still clusters of colorful flowers sprouting in the grass.

There are daisies, lily of the valley and the flower he is named after.

In a small corner of the pond, there is a small wooden house with a little head.

This wooden house is also used for what it is used for. The windows are all tightly sealed with wood, letting in no light at all.

Of course, the outside also goes inside.

Bai Lixin frowned and glanced at the wooden house twice, and saw Dijia standing by the pond and stopped.

His back was turned to himself, and his straight shoulders and straight back looked like a hunting lion against the sparkling water.

Baili Xin stayed for a second, and the next moment Dijia turned to Bai Lixin. Under the excessively high-gloss water light, the man's usually ascetic and cold face seemed to be illuminated, and it suddenly became softer.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and was staring at himself intensely.

He didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to be saying something.

Bai Lixin's heart suddenly "thumped".

Blue sky and white clouds, blue waves and green grass, and a wooden house in a sea of ​​flowers... Why does this picture look like the background of a confession in a campus article?

This unlucky sliced ​​kid wants to confess his love to him, right?

Suddenly, the contrast between this innocent feeling was a bit big.

"Ahem," the man's expression stiffened slightly, "Well, come over here."

Baili Xin hesitated for a moment and walked forward.

Dijia: "The environment here is wrong, right?"

"..." Bai Lixin said, "Oh, no, it's very ceremonial."

If you want to confess your love, do it quickly. This is our first time too.

Di Jia's tense face relaxed: "Do you like it?"

Bai Lixin: "I like it, but what next?"

What about confession? Let me hear what disgusting words you can say.

"Then..." Dijia hesitated for two seconds, "Then I want to give you a gift, right in that cabin."

“You will really enjoy opening gifts against this scenic backdrop.”

Baili Xin glanced at the cabin with a dazed look, then looked at Di Jia carefully, and suddenly thought of something.

This perverted copy of Dijia must have placed some weird props in the cabin, right?

Tsk tsk tsk, you bitch, you want to fool yourself?

Treat him as a three-year-old?

Dijia ignored Bai Lixin's hesitation and said unusually this time: "Don't get me wrong, it's a very strange thing. This time it's a gift you like. I collected so many of them all night yesterday.

"

Late? Collection?

Could it be a firefly?

That's why the windows are nailed shut, is it to prevent fireflies from coming?

Could it be that Tiga's brain suddenly enlightened and he planned to imitate other people's confession of love under the romantic night sky of fireflies?

I have to say, I'm pretty... pretty good at it.

It’s hard for him too.

After thinking about the scene for a moment, Baili Xinyou's cheeks turned a little red.

Bai Lixin walked to the door of the wooden house. As soon as the door opened a crack, someone behind him pushed him inside with a slight force.

There was a soft "bang" sound.

The door was closed, and Dijia's voice came vaguely from outside through the crack in the door, "It's all my heart, you're welcome."

As he spoke, a stream of thick saliva accidentally fell in front of Bai Lixin.

The only thing missing was Baili Xin's pure white sneakers.

Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head.

The room is only a few square meters in size from the outside, but it is terrifyingly large inside.

But this wide space seems so narrow at this moment.

Missing arms and legs, dense evil spirits are entrenched here.

Like plasticine squeezed into this space, the already unrecognizable face became even more distorted.

Bai Lixin's expression was dull: "..."

What about fireflies?

What about romance?

What the hell is this?

——"Don't push me! Ouch!"

——"Ho ho ho!"

——"Don't touch me!"

——"You have to come over!"

——"Hey, someone is coming!"

——"Such a fresh taste, he is mine!"

——"He is obviously mine!"

——"You must compete with me!"

——"Damn it, don't step on my face. Get those stupid feet off me!"

——"I'm going to step on you. I'll crush you ugly monster to death!"

Bai Lixin: "..."

Di Jia's voice came in from outside again, and it was still the cold and ascetic voice: "What? Do you like it? They are all evil spirits that I caught all night long, and I didn't even sleep after catching them all night."

"Ahem, I'll give it to you. It's still warm. Thank you."

Surprised? Happy? Touched?!

Are you so angry that you threw yourself into my arms and shouted, "My good brother, love me again?"

Baili Xin silently took out his usual sickle from his backpack, filled with anger and rushed towards him with a low roar: "..."

Dijia, I thank you uncle!

The screams of evil spirits came along the wooden door. Ten minutes later, Bai Lixin kicked the door open with a cold face.

Dijia took a look inside with the shelf in his hand. The ground was full of messes and debris, it was like a hell on earth.

The silver-white Sen Leng sickle made a flower in the air, and the blood stains on it immediately threw it to the ground.

Then Baili Xin glanced at Dijia with a dead-cold gaze, turned around and left indifferently, leaving only a slightly confused face.

he likes?

He actually likes it?

Is he still angry?

Varied?

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Studio.

[Hahaha, hahaha, I’m laughing so hard, help me, what’s the point of this attack? 】

[Hahaha, I was obviously horny and wild when I was in the examination room, but now I am stunned. Help, my toes have dug into the three rooms and two halls, and I am embarrassed for him. 】
To be continued...