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Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner

Chapter 9: Classmate teenagers are not cheap (2)

By Lisa J ThibodeauxPublished 3 years ago 3 min read
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
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 The head "buzz", Lu Mingfei realized that there is something wrong here! Asking for a lesbian in the men's room goes against the logic of normal behavior, but if you think differently ...... everything can be explained!

  Damn! I was so depressed when I came in that I didn't pay attention to the sign on the door!

  Lu Mingfei carrying large shorts, half squatting, legs weak, no matter how can not stand up. Can't be? Wrong way again? Go wrong once is accidental, go wrong twice is natural nerd, go wrong three times ...... that is a hobby!

  He quickly thought of countermeasures. The matter now, can not look ahead, from the squat to the door is only a few meters away, as long as no one pays attention, hair leg dash three or five seconds to escape the danger. Lu Mingfei tried to cut his hair forward, hanging down to cover his face, this shape may be barely a ...... "fake kid"?

  He perked up his ears, outside the silence, it seems safe. He was a little relieved to button up his pants and move his ankles as if he was going to run a hundred meters.

  "Did you talk to her or not?" The girl's voice, in the hallway outside the bathroom.

  "It's nothing to do with her, what's to say?" The boy's impatient voice.

  "Not to say she will know sooner or later, still can not meet for life?"

  "You don't know her character? Annoying to death, all day long grieving, what can be the result of talking to her? She must pester me as if I owe her."

  "Don't you say that about her ...... you used to say when you were with her that she was quite nice?" The girl's voice lowered.

  "At first how do you know she is this character? Blind sensitivity, a moment to play melancholy, a moment to pretend to be pathetic, a moment and brutal to death, as if the world has to revolve around her. Who loves to serve her who serves, I am not in the mood!"

  "If we break up in the future ...... you won't say the same about me ......"

  "Holy shit, you're different from her, I will not say that about you, I talk to who does not say hello ...... I'm wrong, there will not be that day, we can not be divided! I hit my head before I break up with you." The boy heatedly compensated laugh.

  "Nasty! Stick me on what?"

  "This dress is beautiful ...... to buy in Yunnan?"

  Those messy sounds ...... kissing, clothes rubbing, footsteps, murmuring soft words ...... were far away, and Lu Mingfei was petrified, his head buzzing.

  Zhao Menghua and Liu Miao Miao had just passed outside in the corridor.

  "And fucking kiss and touch, when Laozi does not exist ah?" Lu Mingfei muttered.

  When the three class flowers, Chen Wenwen, Liu Miao Miao, Su Xiao Bo, and Zhao Meng Hua one person to catch two, it can be said that "to class flowers rotten, brother in the bush smile" ...... life winner. After Lu Mingfei reacted, his heart was filled with righteous indignation! Not only for themselves but also for all the boys in the class, there are more men and fewer women, Zhao Meng Hua also eats more than one! What is this? It's a waste of resources!

  He was in a bit of a trance again, the world ...... is changing fast, as if looking up everyone has gone far away, leaving you like a little kid still standing in the same place.

  He pushed open the cubicle door and walked out, and he stiffened his footsteps.

  In the mirror in front of the sink, he saw Sadako, in a white dress and black hair, her hair hanging down to block her face. She put her hands under the faucet, but there was no boiling water, and she kept her hand washing posture, frozen.

  At this moment, Lu Mingfei would rather that it was Sadako, will slowly crawl out of the mirror, so that at most he screamed: "there is a ghost ah".

  But that was Chen Wenwen.

  "I I ...... I went to the wrong ......" Lu Mingfei explained, said he realized that the words were not important at all.

  Chen Wenwen looked like she didn't see him, turned on the tap, reached out and dipped her hand in some water, and slapped it on her face. Her phone was on the sink, she didn't hold on to it when she went to get it, and it fell to the ground with a "pop" and slid along the tiles towards Lu Mingfei.

Fantasy

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Lisa J Thibodeaux

l love writing.

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