In today's world, it is no longer that you cannot touch other people's things, but that you use things snatched from other people's hands to show that you are better than another person.
However, "Liangchen" actually said it so directly, but He Nannan's hand holding the phone shook violently, and then she frowned, racked her brains for a while, and then slowly typed on the keyboard.
: "No one likes being a mistress, it's just because they like it so much that they can't help themselves."
He Nannan finished typing and was about to press the send button.
She had been sitting quietly behind her, just listening to the music and enjoying the scenery. Suddenly she opened her mouth and sang in harmony with the music on her mobile phone, full of emotion and emotion: "You finally became someone else's mistress..."
He Nannan's hand trembled suddenly, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.
He Nannan turned her head angrily and glanced at the lyrics behind her facing the phone screen. Jing Hao Hao, who kept repeating the words "You finally became someone else's mistress," said, "Jing Hao Hao, please can you be in the classroom?"
A little quieter."
Jing Haohao heard He Nannan's words and continued to sing: "You finally became someone else's mistress..." Then in a particularly close connection, using smooth Mandarin, he spoke to He Nannan and called her name.
: "He Nannan."
You finally became someone else’s mistress... He Nannan...
The front and back are so coherent!
He Nannan's face turned ugly instantly.
Jing Haohao put away his intention, blinked innocently, and asked He Nannan, "What did you say?"
He Nannan stared at Jing Haohao, completely crazy. She couldn't say a word. Finally, she glared at Jing Haohao fiercely, turned around, picked up her cell phone from the ground, and sent the text message.
When she was about to take a tissue to wipe away the dust on her phone, she heard the music behind her suddenly cut off and a ding-dong text message came from her.
He Nannan secretly took a deep breath, what the hell, when she was texting, Jing Haohao behind her was also texting? Was she texting with her boyfriend?
…
Jing Haohao didn't reply to He Nannan's text messages. When she was in class, she kept thinking that when she needed to get out of class, she would have a complete showdown with He Nannan so that she would no longer have wishful thinking about a good time.
So, Jing Haohao wrote a note at ten o'clock, then raised his foot and kicked He Nannan's stool.
He Nannan pulled the stool forward and did not look back.
Jing Haohao continued to kick He Nannan's stool. He Nannan turned his head, glanced at Jing Haohao, then turned his head again, stared at the blackboard, and listened carefully to the lecture.
Jing Haohao picked up the pen and poked He Nannan in the back. He Nannan stood up directly this time, took the textbook, and moved to a seat aside.
Jing Haohao opened his big eyes and looked at He Nannan, then handed the note to the classmate beside him, asked him to help, and gave it to He Nannan.
Jing Haohao kept staring at the note until it came into He Nannan's hands. She opened it and saw the content. Then she looked at the blackboard with confidence and concentrated on listening to the class.
…
Jing Haohao thought about the words on the note for a long time before writing it down: Do you have time after school? I want to talk to you.
