100 Ways to Get the Male God

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She smiles beautifully.

Although this face, from an aesthetic point of view, can only be said to be beautiful, it seems that if it is submerged in a sea of ​​people, it will never be found again. Probably because of this unrecognizable face, Ji Chen never noticed her.

But he felt that it was their first meeting in the villa.

It's the same face, but no matter what the expression, it makes people reluctant to look away.

Just like the current smile, the warm orange sunlight shines into her eyes, bright and translucent.

Ji Chen's eyes were dim, he couldn't help but leaned over again, his thin lips touched her face, and he kissed her gently.

Aware of the sight outside the window, he frowned slightly, his mind moved slightly, and his long fingers raised the girl's face.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, on the window next to the projector, the curtain was raised suddenly, covering the figure of the girl standing quietly in front of the blackboard in the classroom.

In the sunshine, in the transparent air, a beautiful figure leaned down and kissed her lips in a trance.

The raised curtains blocked his view, Xiao Hao suddenly regained his senses, turned his back and leaned against the white wall outside the classroom, widening his eyes dazedly.

- That smile seems to be still in front of you.

Weird, the heart was beating so fast. He took a breath and shook his head vigorously.

Strange, must be an illusion. At that moment, it was obviously a face that was not stunning, but it gave him the illusion of going deep into his soul. His eyes were so gentle, he was clearly looking at the void, but he seemed to be looking at something...

From the inside out, true tenderness.

He stood up straight in a trance, suddenly raised his hand and patted his face, staring at his palm, desperately thinking about his real goddess... After a long time, he pursed his lips and turned around, striding to the other side.

...

The school sports meeting is coming soon.

The sky is blue, and there are no clouds.

The red plastic track surrounds the huge green lawn in the center. Surrounded by stepped seating, each class has its own area.

Senior three have never participated in any activities. There are some exceptions this year. Teachers and principals reported that under the pressure of further education, students' mood is generally a bit depressed, so this year, senior seniors were specially approved to participate in the school sports meeting.

The first is the entrance ceremony. Zhang Meng, as the class flower, became the class leader without any accident.

Because of her behavior of stealing school grass, the girls were a little dissatisfied, but Zhang Meng's appearance was indeed the best. In the end, everyone did not object. It was just that when the square was rehearsed, she was not given a good face.

Zhang Meng knew that he was wrong and did not say anything.

But her flamboyant personality, enduring many scornful eyes, inevitably felt wronged and angry in her heart.

Only Xiao Hao went to comfort her.

It's just that Yu Chu felt a little strange.

When the class sat down in its own area, the girls in the cheerleading squad were busy lining up in front, and Xiao Hao stood beside him in command, but glanced at her from time to time.

When Yu Chu looked at him, he turned his head quickly, his eyes dodging slightly.

"..." Yu Chu was expressionless, thinking, I don't know what bad idea this guy is up to...

Ji Chen snorted.

He was sitting next to Yu Chu, and the other students were inexplicably afraid to sit over, so Yu Chu occupied two more seats by himself, which was extremely stretched out.

When the 3ooo meter run was about to start, Yu Chu was ready to get off the field. He just stood up and walked down the stand with Ji Chen hand in hand, when a bottle of drink was suddenly stretched out beside him.

She was stunned.

The boy looked at her face, dodged his gaze unconsciously, and then whispered, "Don't, don't be ashamed."