I Cried, I Was Pretending

The new article next door is "When a green tea slut decides to break up". Please collect it. A little slut who wakes up and yells for a breakup and a possessive and controlling boss who is really sick and only tolerates little stars. Copy of this article: Classes 7 and 3 of Middle School all know that the new transfer student Song Mingwang is a rare eccentric whose IQ and EQ are completely inversely proportional. On the first day he was transferred, he accidentally treated his deskmate's desk as a garbage dump. What was terrible was that his deskmate turned out to be the legendary No. 7 Middle School boss Cheng Wang. Seeing Cheng Wan expressionlessly picking up the bear biscuit bag he threw, Song Mingwang blinked, and tears suddenly poured down his face. "I'm sorry." Cheng Wan: "......" Seeing that he was crying harder and harder, Cheng Wan frowned and finally said: "Forget it." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mingwang's tears stopped immediately as if the floodgates had been closed. He said solemnly: "The research theory in the book did not lie to me. People do have sympathy for the weakness of the same kind." Cheng Wan: "..." Song Mingwang spread his hands again and said, "By the way, this theory is more effective on the same sex. Look, you are soft-hearted." Cheng Wan: ".... Fuck." Small theater: One day, Song Mingwang was lying listlessly on the table. He saw Cheng Wan next to him about to get up, so he tugged at the hem of his clothes. "Bring me a box of banana milk and bear cookies. I want the original flavor." Cheng Wan acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked straight out. When everyone saw this, they complained that the transfer student was really whimsical. How could Brother Wan bring you food? But when they saw Cheng Wan placing a bag of messy snacks on Song Mingwang's table, everyone was dumbfounded. Song Mingwang pouted and complained: "I want the original flavor." Cheng Wan clicked his tongue: "I'll buy it next time." Everyone in Class 7: "......" Food guide: Shou is a chat wizard and a minefield dance king. If you can't accept it, be careful. Refuse any ky, the ky review will delete it, please respect yourself. + No need to leave comments when abandoning articles, you can come and go as you wish Attack favor and favor, two-way redemption, extreme control, attack and control, don't come ——————————————— A new article has been published next door: "Being a Dog Emperor and Becoming a Heartthrob" When Yin Huai woke up, he was transformed into the cannon fodder of the second ancestor emperor in the Machiavellian novel. The civil and military ministers in the court were angry at him but dared not speak out, and secretly scolded the dog emperor. Yin Huai also worked diligently in front of his dog emperor. When he heard that the powerful Prime Minister Wen Run wanted to marry a wife, he was about to snatch his fiancée into the palace. I heard that the aloof Imperial Master at that time hated pineapples the most, so he would reward him with pineapple cake, pineapple cake, pineapple soup and pineapple fragrance every now and then. When he heard that the prince of a foreign race was living in his own dynasty, he immediately went to Hualou and bought him back as a personal bodyguard to fetch water and wash his feet. Hearing that his imperial brother had plans to rebel, Yin Huai would wear a dragon robe to hang out at his house from time to time. The dragon robe would not be worn all year round. Yin Huai thought that he, the dog emperor, was a real dog, until one day he discovered— The room of the Prime Minister, whose fiancée he stole, is filled with portraits of himself. The Imperial Master specially customized a box to contain all the pineapples he rewarded. The prince gave up his great cause of revenge and was willing to stay by his side as a bodyguard. The emperor's brother rebelled because he wanted to sit on the throne, so he married himself as his queen and locked him in the harem. Yin Huai said: I was wrong, you are the real dogs Purpose: Facing adversity and persisting in faith