Translated by DragonChan
Edited by ochi
Chapter 8 Charming Little Milk Candy is Actually Green Tea Flavored (8)
There was one self-study class still left in the afternoon.
Bi Ming took a bite of the creamy chestnut rice stick that Tang Bei stuffed into her, and the tip of her rosy tongue stretched out and lightly licked off the residue off her lips.
There was a certain allure, but the movements were quick, like a small animal, a bit playful.
Pei Jingshuo held his face sideways, unaware that he had been staring at her for a while.
Bi Ming, well aware of how important the atmosphere was, stared at her biology book as if she didn’t notice the burning gaze on her.
The relationship between a man and a woman has a lot of details that need to be paid attention to.
The first step is to control the rhythm; if things come easy, it might feel “cheap.”
Bi Ming doesn’t want the “fast food” impulsive love of just three days. However, teenagers’ feelings of love are simple and innocent, so it may take more work.
Bi Ming was very patient in training her precious little sister Yin Han to be her most loyal, vicious dog.
Others saw the girl’s cheeks flushed with a light red. The cheeks of the girl who answered the questions quietly and well were cute; her nose bridge seemed coated with a beautiful halo, and her eyelashes drooped like a quiet black flower, covering her eyes like she was contemplating the subject.
It looked softer than Monet’s oil paintings.
When Pei Jingshuo usually arrives at the self-study class, he either sleeps or slips away. He rarely picks up a pen and paper, but now, without writing a word, his eyes looked at his deskmate with impunity.
The atmosphere was incredible, so incredible that it was inevitable that Ran Le would ruin it. Ran Le turned his head, saying,
“Shuo Shuo, do you want to fight tonight?”
“!” The black-haired boy glanced at his friend, annoyed.
Seeing his friend’s posture, Ran Le couldn’t help but lean back with a “squeak,” cold sweat covering his body.
Bi Ming also raised her eyes, very puzzled.
“Fight you…” Pei Jingshuo was about to scold him, but he swallowed the second half of the sentence as if worried, “Ran Le, I have nobody to beat.”
“Brother, don’t mess with me!” Ran Le saw he was so angry that he rubbed his fists and hands and quickly looked at Bi Ming, “Math class representative, please take care of him!”
Bi Ming was confused, but seeing Pei Jingshuo’s dark face, she could only persuade him softly: “Wait a minute. The squad leader remembers everybody’s name, be careful.”
This was a very clever sentence.
If Bi Ming’s mouth was indiscriminate and said something like “Don’t hit people,” Pei Jingshuo’s temper would stop.
But she said, “Be careful,” and her position changed instantly.
Pei Jingshuo was like a cat with frizzy fur. After being smoothed out by the owner, he immediately withdrew from the attacking state.
“You care about me so much?” He raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes locked on her.
Bi Ming “nervously” looked away: “Who, who cares about you? If the squad leader deducts points, our class will be punished.”
Her voice was high-speed as if she was deliberately covering up something.
“Oh, that’s it.” Seeing that she dared not look at him, Pei Jingshuo couldn’t help but lift his brows and suddenly burst into a smile.
Ran Le, who was eavesdropping, breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed he wouldn’t get beaten.
This world really was “One thing down, one thing up.” Ran Le didn’t expect the math class representative to suppress the big devil with just two words.
In fact, for Bi Ming, this was a straightforward thing.
Because Pei Jingshuo is like a cold and sensitive little leopard, he would be well-behaved as long as she touches his fur.
After a while, the little leopard was lying on the table, sniffing the faint fragrance of jasmine flowers on it, and narrowed his eyes lazily.
For some reason, he always smelled something soothing when he was next to the girl.
In this regard, Bi Ming can only say that it is the charm of money.
After all, an expensive perfume designed for girls only needs a little spray behind the ears and wrists. It is enough to linger for hours, confusing straight men into thinking they are sitting next to a little fairy.
When the girls were still discussing which brand of shower gel was better or spraying themselves with a mess of adult perfumes, Bi Ming had already selected the most suitable fragrance for the original owner. She chose a scented bath and body milk to bring out the pure beauty of this body.
Only by carefully designing every detail of the body can the “personality” be shaped impeccably. Bi Ming has a lot of experience in this, and the original owner was youthful and beautiful no matter how she dressed.
The setting sun’s light spilled into the classroom from the open window, an orange halo enveloping her side face. Her long, curly eyelashes drooped gently, and the raised hair at her ears fell messily. She didn’t notice it but held the pen intently, leaving graceful handwriting on the practice paper.
The boy’s half-squinted eyes kept this scene in mind.
There were always rustling conversation sounds in the self-study class. Still, he couldn’t hear anything except the rustling sound of her writing.
***
After a week, the annual school sports meeting starts.
In her previous life, Yin Han remembered that this school sports meeting promoted the love affair between Pei Jingshuo and Ruan Xiaoan.
Ruan Xiaoan was not good at sports but was assumed to be a strong woman and was selected for an endurance run of 1,200 meters. During the game, she exhausted her physical strength, fell in the middle of the game, and was carried to the school doctor’s office by Pei Jingshuo, who was watching the game.
News of those two dating soon came out.
This time, Yin Han decided to grab this long-distance running opportunity back.
However, as soon as she entered the classroom, she saw a scene that made her want to roll her eyes.
In the aisle of the last row, a boy was holding a homework book with a soft smile, and the girl standing beside him on tiptoe couldn’t grab her homework back and was flushed with pink cheeks.
In her impression, Pei Jingshuo has never been so different from the opposite sex, and neither did he have such childish manifestations.
She hooked her lips mockingly. Is this the unique magnetic field between male and female protagonists?
“Is it fun to rob me of my math homework, Pei Jingshuo?”
“I asked you to lend me a copy, but who told you not to.” The boy looked down at Bi Ming, who was in front of him and tapped her on the head with the homework book.
Bi Ming covered her head, narrowed her eyes, and took two steps forward: “Give it back to me!” While speaking, her foot “unintentionally” stepped on the boy’s shoe.
“Hey—” Pei Jingshuo gasped, took two steps back, and snatched back the things in his hand.
“I’m sorry…” The girl blinked worriedly, innocently holding her homework book, “I…was in a hurry…Are you okay?”
Pei Jingshuo finally said two words: “It’s okay. .” He must not trouble her on purpose or because of his own cheapness.
Watching the exciting show from the front row, Ran Le silently gave Bi Ming a thumbs up.
Bi Ming pursed her lips and seemed a little guilty: “That… Pei Jingshuo, if it hurts, I… I have safflower oil in my bag.”
“No, it’s not a big problem.” The teenager lost his calm face. His snow-white limited edition sneakers had a dark black footprint, and his face was a little stinky.
After a while, he felt his arm being poked.
Turning his head, a small portable bottle of safflower oil lay beside him with a small note under it.
A pink post-it note, from the first glance, he knew it was from his deskmate.
[Sorry (>people<) It will be much better to paint with this. Ps. You can’t copy homework, but I can teach you if you can’t~]
The girl’s delicate handwriting and pink cards instantly made Pei Jingshuo’s chest feel unrestrained.
He turned his head to look at her. Still, he saw that the other party was counting the math homework that she was receiving, which was her responsibility as a math class representative.
“Hello, Ruan Xiaoan.” He called her name.
“Huh?” The girl looked at him sideways.
“Didn’t you say you want to teach me—” The corners of his lips twitched, “When will it start?”
Ming’s voice was soft and slow: “Wait a minute after I hand over this pile of homework to the teacher.”
Tang Bei, who was across the aisle, squeezed his fist.
Damn, he originally planned to ask Bi Ming a few physics questions between the classes, and Pei Jingshuo usually doesn’t hand in his homework. Why is he rushing to be a good student today?
The next second, he heard Yin Han by his side sneer a few times, gloomy and scary.
He couldn’t help being curious; he secretly glanced sideways. The girl’s eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
“This green tea bitch, still pretending, so disgusting.” Her voice was so soft that only Tang Bei next to her could hear a few words.
He frowned; although he didn’t know what Yin Han was complaining about, suddenly, he felt that she had an ugly nature.
After Bi Ming left the classroom with the pile of homework, the representative of the physical education class tapped the blackboard a few times with a measuring ruler, making the whole noisy classroom quiet.
“Listen, everyone, the number of applicants for next week’s school sports meeting is not complete, the men’s and women’s 1,200-meter endurance run, as well as relay running and pole vault… If you haven’t registered for the event, come to me as soon as possible, otherwise, I will force it.”
Yin Han knew there would be a shortage of women at the end of endurance running, and they had to finally arrange for Ruan Xiaoan to be on the list.
She gritted her teeth, looked at Pei Jingshuo, who looked indifferent not far away, and stood up: “I will sign up for the 1,200-meter long-distance running!”
The people in the classroom were startled by her.
“Hanhan, are you serious?” Yin Han’s girlfriends cast strange looks.
The 1,200-meter endurance run is something that most girls will not join because even if you’re jogging normally, the distance tires people out, let alone when racing with others.
Yin Han is not an expert in sports and usually shows no track and field talent in physical education classes. This decision is indeed unexpected.
“I’m going to challenge myself, can’t I?” Yin Han smiled and looked at Pei Jingshuo provocatively.
With a confident and proud gesture, the bright and incomparable girl seemed to want to prove something.
Pei Jingshuo, who glanced at her:” …”
He didn’t care about Yin Han’s decision and ignored her fiery gaze.
“Brother Shuo, why is she staring at you when she signed up for the race?” Ran Le, in the front row, was also puzzled.
“I don’t know.” The boy withdrew his gaze and kicked his friend’s chair with a bored expression. “By the way, go and ask Xu Yang, is there any shortage of women for the 1,200m?”
Xu Yang is the representative of the physical education class and was standing on the podium…
“What do you mean by asking for a woman’s race?” Ran Le was confused, “Isn’t the event we signed up for a men’s relay race?”
“If I say ask, just ask, stop talking nonsense.” Pei Jingshuo frowned impatiently.
Ran Le shrugged helplessly, rushed up to exchange words with the PE representative, and swaggered back.
“After Yin Han signed up for it, the women’s 1,200 meters is full.”
Pei Jingshuo let out an “mm” and then laid back on the table with a languid look.
“No, brother, what are you trying to do?” Ran Le died of curiosity, “What’s the use of knowing this?”
“It’s useless, I just asked.” Pei Jingshuo said perfunctorily.
“Come on, you can’t just cross the river and demolish the bridge.” Ran Le’s fingers trembled, unable to believe he would throw it away after he used it up.
“Why? Do you have an opinion?” The young man looked at his friend and snorted coldly.
“No—” Ran Le resolutely confessed, “Shuo Shuo, how could I have any opinion on you?”
But he was also curious about why his friend cared so much about the women’s race.
