Emotionally indifferent salted fish gong × slightly flattering little sun shou
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Jiang Kong has a strange deskmate.
He thought Dai Yiqing was a very nice person, but everyone told him that he was the Smiling Yama, a master who should not be messed with, a pure ice pimple who could only laugh but was hot on the outside and cold on the inside.
Jiang Kong didn't believe it.
——Then he was taught how to be a good man by Dai Yiqing.
After being humiliated several times and being attacked inhumanely by the other party, Jiang Kong snapped at the crime: "Do you think I am the only one who has misunderstandings about you? You have misunderstandings about me too!"
Dai Yiqing raised his eyebrows: "Oh."
Then, after Jiang Kong finished chirping a lot, he looked at him with an expectant look and walked away.
Jiang Kong: "..."
What a cannon shot at cotton.
Jiang Kong was angry: "How on earth do people like you have friends!!"
"No way," Dai Yiqing replied nonchalantly, "She's very charming."
Jiang Kong: "Shameless!"
Dai Yiqing: "I understand your jealousy."
From then on, the two went their separate ways.
But something is strange.
It was obvious that they didn't like each other, but no one proposed to separate.
Dai Yiqing: "I'm not angry, I can just sit with the dog."
Jiang Kong: "I can't let him go and harm other students."
Anyway, no one knows what the rivalry between them is.
Everything was broken by a piece of candy at the sports meeting.
Jiang Kong fell to the ground exhausted due to hypoglycemia. In his daze, he saw his cold-blooded deskmate take out a candy for him. He was so excited that he rolled his eyes.
Jiang Kong: "Actually, you're not that indifferent..."
Dai Yiqing: "That candy has expired, I can't eat it."
Jiang Kong: "...???!!!"
Nima, give me back my touch! !
Later at the New Year's Day party, Dai Yiqing exchanged soda for his candy.
Jiang Kong: "Aren't you at a loss?"
Dai Yiqing: "Who told me to like your candy with this flavor? I'm glad."
Jiang Kong looked at it for a while: "The candy you gave me last time was of this flavor."
So if you like it so much, why will it expire?
Hum.
Seeing that Dai Yiqing was at a loss for words, Jiang Kong finally lay down on the table contentedly. After such a long war of words, I finally let myself win for once.
"You're such a strange person."
He said in a daze: "Obviously he is a good person, but it's a pity that he has a mouth."
Dai Yiqing saw him sleeping.
"No, I've never been nice."
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Jiang Kong only understood this sentence after a long time.
At that time, something happened, and my deskmate became my sweetheart.
He heard the confession he wanted from others, but the story himself ran away.
But, it didn't work.
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0. It has the flavor of candied haws, not purely sweet, sometimes sour.
1. Gong didn't really bully his classmates.
2. Mutual favor is the purpose of writing~
Intention: There is always someone who wants to give you a hand
Reader comments
It's okay, if he doesn't bring you food, I will bring it for you (Fujia smiles)
Are you going to stop writing this book? [Crying] [Crying] I saw it seven months ago, and I thought I would check it out, but there are still so many people [Crying] [Crying]
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It's okay, if he doesn't bring you food, I will bring it for you (Fujia smiles)
Are you going to stop writing this book? [Crying] [Crying] I saw it seven months ago, and I thought I would check it out, but there are still so many people [Crying] [Crying]
Congratulations to the boss for writing the article! ! Looking forward to the masterpiece! ! (?˙▽˙?)