*Astringent fruit
On the way to school, the leaves were rustling. Song Wenjing's cheeks were hot and he said softly: "I seem to like someone..."
Zhu Ma gently sniffed the spreading orange smell and waited quietly.
"He is the monitor of our class."
Song Wenjing was a little troubled and poked Zhu Ma's arm: "I will make him like me, can you help me?"
Zhuma's body stiffened: "How can I help?"
Song Wenjing's tone was very cheerful, but what he said was shocking: "Practice kissing with me, and..., Okay?"
After waiting for a long time, Zhu Ma nodded.
They had grown up together since childhood, and he could take care of everything for Song Wenjing like a conscientious old father.
So this request does not count as a request.
*Sweet Orange:
The squad leader is what everyone calls "other people's good boy".
He is meticulous in his work and his grades are always among the best. It seems that no one can break the rules he has set for himself.
One day in physical education class, he left his basketball in the class and forgot to pick it up. When he unlocked the door, he heard intermittent and ambiguous sounds inside, and he paused.
It was the voice of the boy who was flying around like a bee in the class. He always went to several young students in their competitive class for help because he failed in physics, and almost no one could refuse.
The next day, he saw Song Wenjing blushing and handing him a small note. His dark eyes were bottomless, but he smiled sweetly.
He was a little stunned, and the malice he had suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.
"Okay." He said slowly, briefly confused by the fragrance of the boy who fell on him.
That's what it feels like.
*Sink
Song Wenjing got his wish and caught up with the squad leader. It was time to get rid of his old-fashioned bamboo horse.
"I've been grateful to you for so long."
His tone was sincere and his expression was pure, and the two of them seemed to have a normal friendship.
"I finally caught up with the monitor. He said I was a good kisser and he almost died on me." He smiled shyly and reached out to flick the bamboo horse's ears: "This is the last time, we are still best friends."
"Really?" Zhu Ma also smiled.
"But you were ruined by me." He sighed, and his tall figure fell on Song Wenjing's body: "Is he really... Unconscious?"
Imaginary, the protagonists are all adults
Purpose: Everything is for a good life
