After having dinner with Lin Xin at noon, she was sent to the teacher training school, and then Zhang Yuan returned to the High School Attached to Zhongda University.
Zhang Yuan parked the car, and saw that the young wolf gang and the Xiaodong gang had a dispute there again at the place where the school gangs were concentrated. Zhang Yuan thought to himself, should Qin Xiaogang engage in a small Zhonghai gang? It just happens that Qin Xiaogang can exercise, and can absorb some rich and powerful younger brothers.
Zhang Yuan bowed his head thinking and walked towards the teaching building where Class 8 of the second grade is located. At this moment after the meal, the students are all working hard in the classroom or chatting in the cafeteria. The stairs are empty, but occasionally two or three kittens run past.
When Zhang Yuan bowed his head and walked up the stairs, there was a crackle running upstairs. Zhang Yuan moved a few steps to the side, but he didn't expect that the man would still run towards him and stand on the two steps in front of him.
What appeared in front of Zhang Yuan were black stockings legs under a short skirt. Two fairly good calves looked a little thin this season. After all, it was mid-December. Although Lin Xin has beautiful legs with black silk today, It's a long skirt with a windbreaker outside.
Wearing so little is not afraid of the cold. Zhang Yuan murmured to himself, and moved two steps to the wall, trying to let the girl who is not afraid of the cold pass by. Who knew that the other party moved two steps as if they were provocative, still blocking Zhang Yuan's path.
Zhang Yuanmeng raised his head, "Haha, Liu Jing."
Liu Jing seemed to be in a bad mood, pouting her lips and standing on the steps without speaking.
Zhang Yuan joked: "Ladies first, please ask first. People say good dogs don't block the way,..."
"You bastard!" Liu Jing suddenly said, her mouth pouted even higher, and for a while, her eye circles were also a little red.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yuan was inexplicably scolded by her.
"I am a dog that others look down upon!" Liu Jing said, her nose was sour, her big eyes filled with tears, she wiped from Zhang Yuan's side, and quickly ran downstairs.
Sure enough, misfortune came from the mouth, but I used to make jokes a lot. I didn't see her being so stingy. Zhang Yuan was helpless, and turned around to catch up.
"Hey, don't run, I didn't say you, I said I was blocking you, I mean it would be a dog if I block your way." Zhang Yuan explained as he followed behind.
"Don't worry about it, I won't listen." Liu Jing wiped her tears, lowered her head and didn't know where she wanted to run.
"Oh, who did you provoke me?" Zhang Yuan sighed and followed up, "What happened to you today? Didn't you often make jokes before? Can't I apologize?"
"Don't!" Liu Jing ran again with his feet.
The two of them quickly ran to the open-air rows of chairs in the school playground. Zhang Yuan was around. Fortunately, there was no one. Hurry up, I don't want to play the campus marathon with her.
Speeding up to catch up, stretched out a hand to hold her wrist, Liu Jing shook it hard, but instead of shaking it away, Zhang Yuanyi used force, her feet were unstable, one staggered, and she knelt down on one leg.
"Ouch!" Liu Jing yelled, crouching and covering her knees with her hands. The teardrops in her eyes really fell like broken pearls, crackling down.
"Come on, me." Zhang Yuan leaned forward.
"Don't look at it." Liu Jing pushed him hard.
"Whether it hurts me badly." Zhang Yuan leaned up again and pulled her hand away. He found that red blood oozes from the black stockings. He didn't know what brand of stockings they were. The quality was really good. The socks are not torn.
"Come on, give it to me on the bench."
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it if I fall to death."
"Be careful of falling into a crippled man, stop making trouble..." Zhang Yuan said, anyway, he dragged the limping Liu Jing to the wooden chair.
Liu Jing sat, wiping her tears, and didn't care about her legs at all, as if the injured was someone else's leg. The blood in the black stockings had leaked out of the size of a one-yuan coin, and the wound and the socks were glued together.
Damn, I can't see the situation inside. Zhang Yuan asked, "Will you tidy up and take off your socks?"
Liu Jing was still crying.
Zhang Yuan was helpless, "Can I take it off for you?"
Liu Jing did not answer.
Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, it seemed that only Lao Tzu had done it. Liu Jing's socks are of high quality. The thickened edges of the socks are still in the skirt. If you want to take off the socks, you have to lift the skirt first.
There was no one around Zhang Yuan, but there was still some vacancy. Then I thought about giving birth to someone the day before yesterday.
Kneeling down, lifted Liu Jing's black and white-rimmed student skirt, and saw that the socks were still quite high, and the wide edge of the black lace circle was only a step away from the snowy white and slightly drummed close-fitting pants.
Liu Jing is a little shorter than Fan Jiaojiao, and her legs are slightly thicker than her, but not too thick, but more fleshy, round and soft, without a trace of excess fat, especially wrapped in crystal clear black. In stockings, it looks particularly sexy.
The circle of snow white between the top edge of the socks and the white show is even more dazzling. The girl’s thighs are indeed white and shiny, and the white is shocking. The white one gave Zhang Yuan a scientific name. It is the ultimate variation of "Pants Too High to Stand Up".
Zhang Yuan swallowed and spit, and then looked around. This was in school, and it was unclear when someone saw it.
Damn, I'm not doing bad things, I just want to take off her socks and cuts.
Slowly reaching in with his hands, Zhang Yuan felt like a thief stealing an egg, he had to pay attention to his surroundings, and he did not dare to touch Liu Jing's sensitiveness.
Fortunately, with Liu Jing's legs stretched, Zhang Yuan can smoothly reach in and come to the edge of the leg socks. Zhang Yuan feels that his heartbeat is speeding up a bit, so he dare not touch more, but he stretches out his index finger from Liu Jing to warm it Pick up stockings on her legs.
Zhang Yuan's hand posture is one left and one right, one hand on the outside of the thigh and the other on the inside. He hooks the edge of the socks with his index fingers, and just wants to go down.
At this moment, I heard Liu Jing yell with a cry, "You don't like me, don't show it to you!" After she finished speaking, she clamped her leg fiercely.
"Oh~" Zhang Yuan snorted vigorously in his heart. At this moment, his right hand was trapped in the softest and hottest part of the girl. That feeling...
It's so wonderful, how wonderful it is, I can only understand that Zhang Yuan almost broke his pants anyway.
After Liu Jing caught it, she felt strange, and quickly let go, "Rogue, you don't like me, why do you do this?"
Actually Zhang Yuan knows that if I say that I like you, this girl will not cry and will be very obedient, but to be honest, he really doesn’t feel at all about Liu Jing. He occasionally showed some meaning to her before. , I also wanted to deliberately piss off Fan Jiaojiao.
"No, I just miss your wounds." Zhang Yuan quickly retracted his hands, still squatting, but moved a few steps to the side, looking at her small bridge, it was really hard to reduce the swelling.
Liu Jing didn't wait until she wanted to, she shed tears again, and simply said directly: "You really don't like me?"
"Uh..." Zhang Yuan couldn't bear to hit her and blinked his eyes, "You make my wound first, if you don't take it off now, you can't take it off immediately if you stick it on, the blood scab will be..."
"You answer me first!" Liu Jing said in a heavy tone, "Do you really dislike me at all!"
Okay, well, since you want to know, let me tell you, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Zhang Yuan sighed and said, "I'm sorry, actually..."
Before Zhang Yuan finished speaking, she was still thinking about more tactful words. Liu Jing sucked her nose, but stopped crying, and said, "It's okay." After speaking, she actually laughed, "I just want to ask. You don’t like what you said earlier."
"Uh… "
It may be that Liu Jing's changes are too fast, or it may be too unexpected for Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to say. He just pointed to the wound and said, "Hurry up and take off your socks. It hurts."
Jing quickly rolled the silk stockings below his knees. Zhang Yuan looked at it. It was not too serious and there was no pollution, it was just that the skin was torn on the concrete floor.
"Then do you like Fan Jiaojiao?" Liu Jing asked again.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly, then asked, "Is it useful to ask? Don't you know what special police she likes?"
"Yes, she said something like this, but I guess she was telling lies to reassure me!"
Zhang Yuan wondered, "Relieve you?"
Of course Liu Jing couldn’t tell the promise she had made with Fan Jiaojiao last month. She avoided answering, but said, “Have you noticed her current changes? All day long and frowning. I can see that she likes you. Yes! I have known her for so long, I haven't seen her so depressed as a boy..."
Zhang Yuan hurriedly interrupted: "Stop talking, you don't know what happened to us, let me help you go to the medical room to apply the medicine."
Although Zhang Yuan interrupted Liu Jing's words, those words were like seeds planted in his heart, lingering and circling repeatedly.
Throughout the afternoon, he sat in a position half foolishly, looking at Fan Jiaojiao's slim back, thinking back and forth in his heart, rolling, he also knew that Fan Jiaojiao still liked him more or less, but things have already developed. Is there any room for turning back at this step
During the last class, the phone vibrated suddenly, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly slipped out of the door. It seems that sitting in the last row is also beneficial.
"Hey, isn't it? Sister?" Zhang Yuan didn't have time to read the number, but he guessed it was Han Ying from the giggles over there.
"Yes, dear brother, do you miss your sister?"
The laughter is contagious. Han Ying’s laughter made Zhang Yuan feel better. He walked into the corridor far from the classroom and laughed: "Of course I want to call you until today?"
"Didn't you both go to work the first two days? This afternoon I left work early... No one at home..." Han Ying's words were deliberately slow, which made people feel a little ambiguous.
However, Zhang Yuan didn't think of those, and replied: "Oh, no one is bored and thinks of me, brother, or repairing the computer."
"No, why are you so stupid today." Han Ying then chuckled a little embarrassingly, and twisted: "Our manager asked me to bring that show to you. I guess you gave it to me."
Yuan immediately remembered the split transparent close-fitting trousers, and forgot about it, "Yes, it was originally given to you, I said it earlier."
Han Ying said again: "I just took a shower... no one at home... so I just wanted to... change... waiting for you to come... look, haha." Although Han Ying is already a mature wife, she has been with Zhang more than once Yuan has some affectionate behavior, but this kind of words waiting for a man to come is still quite unspeakable.