"Did you see that? Just now, the school beauty even unscrewed the bottle cap and sent water. Besides, I am not convinced that she has no idea about our class leader." Passerby A raised his eyebrows proudly at passers-by B, C, and D who were lying by the window.
"Yao Jichen is so beautiful, especially those dimples~so cute." The silly and sweet Yiyi is still admiring the beauty of the goddess.
"The monitor is so lucky. This is the campus beauty's initiative. Is there anything wrong with this?"
"I guess it's almost done..."
Lin Wan blew his bangs irritably, thinking that he should cut you off with a knife. He glanced at the tall and tall figure of Qing Jun who had just walked into the classroom door. An evil spirit surged in his heart. He turned around and sighed at the noisy guys, "I have never seen the world. What's so strange about dimples? I still have a waist." . . . .
Many years later, when Lin Wan was pressed against the wall and kissed by the squad leader, her legs and feet were weak, a restrained and low voice sounded in her ears: "Good boy... Show me your waist."