Ye Zi said: Ning Anyi, is there anyone who pursues boys like you? A ten-minute "walk" to and from get out of class every day? If you do this all day long, Shen Jian will fall in love with you.
Ning Anyi held a heart that was not ashamed to ask questions and humbly asked for advice: How should I pursue it?
Ye Zi glanced at her and said: On a dark and windy night, if I stripped naked and crawled onto his bed, I didn't believe that I couldn't knock him down. When the time comes, the rice will be cooked, hey, Shen Jian, why don't you just bow under your pomegranate skirt?
Ning An Yi held her forehead and sighed: Sister, we are only in high school! You have a lot of penis, right? He's still under his pomegranate skirt, and then I'll be the one to worship under his suit pants, okay?
Ye Zi: Damn it! I mean you have to be more intense! At your current level, if your aunt doesn't come back and her hair becomes white and her teeth fall out, Shen Jian won't even be called An Ningyi's boyfriend! Look at you like this, with elephant legs, bucket waist, and confused eyes every day. You sleep in every class, sleep in class, read books after class, eat, sleep and take a bath. Why don't you just sleep to death? You still want to chase Shen Jian, Nanyi's number one treasure. You have too many dreams!
Ning Anyi blinked innocent eyes and looked at Ye Zi and said: The key is that I don't know how intense it is to be appropriate!
"Ning Anyi, it's shameful to act cute." Ye Zi looked at her helplessly, speechless.
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