Chapter 172 Riding on the Neck

“Resurrection with full blood!!!”

The next day.

When Qiao Liang returned to school, the temperature rose to the highest point since the winter solstice. She was like a little sun, shining on the campus without reservation.

An Ting looked at her such a middle-aged look, smiled bitterly, and said: "It's been a quiet day, why are you back again? Dis Liang!"

"Ci Liang!" Liang?" Qiao Liang tilted his head, expressing doubts.

An Ting said truthfully: "This is the new nickname I gave you."

I thought I would get strong resentment from Qiao Liang, but I didn't expect this girl to be very interested in the new nickname. He has a high ability to accept nicknames. He recognized it directly and even liked the nickname a little. He then continued: "An Ting, hahaha, stop pretending, I know you miss me very much."

"Yeah Yeah, yes, I was thinking about you when I was lying in bed last night. I even thought about dreaming. I dreamed that the quilt suddenly bulged up, and when I opened it, it was you..."

Qiao Liang didn't Silly, this is not a dirty joke, but a plot from "The Grudge". The young man is comparing himself to Ah Piao and making fun of himself.

Ah Piao is a ghost.

At this moment, it was another afternoon after school. After the daily "Loving 105-pound You" in Class 1, Grade 1, Qiao Liang appeared at the door of the classroom as usual, specifically looking for Anting and Song Ci and Bao Weiwei.

This is something that happens every day.

The students were not surprised.

After hearing the perverted conversation between the two, Song Ci, who had always been serious and serious, said helplessly: "For a moment, I didn't know whether I should complain about your dirty talk or talk about "The Grudge" in broad daylight..."< br />
Neither of them is acceptable to Song Ci.

As the time spent together increased, Song Ci became more and more accepting of Qiao Liang.

The magical girl named Qiao Liang has a kind of silent magic power that moisturizes things.

However.

Qiao Liang did not follow the routine, pretending not to understand, covering his mouth, pretending to be surprised: "Brother Ting, then... what did I do to you in your bed? "

"Well...you grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bed! These are some things that are not suitable for children..."

"You grabbed me into the bed and died. , this is bloody violence, but the review is naturally not suitable for children - if you think about it this way, Anting's statement is completely fine.

“That...like this?”

The moment the words fell.

Qiao Liang suddenly grabbed the hands of Anting and Song Ci at the same time and trotted towards the art building, running from the shadow of the teaching building to the sunny place.

"Don't run so fast..." Anting, who was caught running, looked a little helpless.

Song Ci complained as he ran along: "Don't be like this all of a sudden!"

"Hehehehe." Qiao Liang had no intention of stopping and suddenly looked back. , smiled sweetly, like a fairy living in the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Campus life is still the same, but colorful.

…

Regarding the fact that the three of them secretly raised cats on the fifth floor of the Art Building, they only told Bao Weiwei, but neither Gao Fei nor Zhu Jiajun informed them.

Gao Fei is already a married man, and his girlfriend is Lin Yong, the most gossipy person in the student union. She really doesn’t dare to tell him.

As for Zhu Jiajun, it is easier to understand. He is a cadre of the student union. Rather than letting him know without conscience and not reporting it, it would be better for him to not know from the beginning.

Regarding this, Bao Weiwei said that she would conceal it and help share the work of raising cats.

　5.40pm.

After the rehearsal of the dance team, Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei played table tennis on the first floor of the art building.

At this moment, Anting, Song Ci and Qiao Liang were responsible for picking up takeaways near the wall of the second-year high school teaching building. Well... they have been ordering outside every day recently.

As a member of the student union, Zhu Jiajun really didn’t want to join the others, so he silently ran to the dining hall. The kid was a little bit stubborn.

Anting did not embarrass him.

"Baizai, you have to come back quickly, I'm starving!"

"Faint, you're starving, so don't play table tennis. Ah!" Anting said helplessly while looking at Bao Weiwei behind him as he walked.

"Stop! We have to fight! Hurry up."

"I know..."

Even though it is winter, after 40 minutes of rehearsal , both Qiao Liang and Song Ci were dripping with sweat. The former wore a sleeveless vest + school uniform pants, which outlined an exaggerated figure; the latter wore a short-sleeved T-shirt + school uniform pants, with a school uniform jacket tied around his waist, which was subtle. No shortage of charm.

As time goes by.

The students on campus are beginning to accept the threesome scene.

They knew that Anting and Song Ci were boyfriend and girlfriend.

As for Qiao Liang, of course he is Song Ci’s friend.

The rumor goes like this - the two competed with each other in the women's 200 meters of the school sports meeting, cherished each other, turned enemies into friends, and decided to attend the New Year's Day party together.

Thinking about it this way, the relationship between the two girls is already very beautiful.

In the eyes of many boys, Anting is even a bit of an eyesore.

Anting has long been accustomed to these strange remarks and is too lazy to pay attention to them.

After a while, the three of them came to the wall of the second-year high school teaching building, which was the holy place for smuggling takeaways.

As soon as the front foot arrived, the three of them were dumbfounded.

What about a table as big as mine? !

Well, although it is a low wall, it is still over two meters tall. Without a table to raise it, it would be impossible to get takeout.

There is also a piece of paper posted on the side - takeout is strictly prohibited here!

Signed: Student Union.

Seeing this, Qiao Liang looked very unhappy, clenched his fists, and pouted: "Damn Yue Yue!"

The last time he took out the takeaway On the way, the three of them were bumped into by the student council president Shen Huanyue. Although that person did not confiscate the takeaway at that time, he should remember this place.

Student Council President Shen Huanyue and Qiao Liang used to be classmates, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

“What should we do?” Song Ci asked helplessly.

At this moment, the delivery boy across the wall was already urging me.

People are still rushing to place an order, so hurry up.

At this moment.

The short-haired girl suddenly turned her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at the boy wantonly with eyes full of aggressive desire.

Seeing this, Anting felt a bad premonition in his heart. He took a step back, leaned against the wall and said, "What... do you want to do?"

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　Afraid.jpg——Zhizhen Anting Limited Edition.

Song Ci was also looking at Qiao Liang with puzzled eyes. Although it was a bit strange, this girl must have thought of a way.

The next second, Qiao Liang said in an ambiguous tone: "Brother Ting, do you want to be ridden by a beautiful girl?"

"Ah...!? ”

After being briefly stunned, both Anting and Song Ci came to their senses.

Ang...here comes that move!

The legendary pony ride.

It is to let the girl ride on Anting’s neck to increase the height and cross the girth.Wall, get the takeaway smoothly.

An Ting scratched his face, looked at Qiao Liang’s legs, and then at Song Ci’s legs. He wanted to refuse, but his mouth refused to obey, “Okay!”

After saying that, Anting squatted down obediently, as if he was at the mercy of others.

At this time, Qiao Liang showed his democratic side, looked at Song Ci and said seriously: "Song Ci, are you coming, or am I coming?"

Song Ci thought about the scene of herself riding on the boy's neck, and it turned out that she couldn't bear it.

If it’s a back hug or a hug, it’s barely acceptable.

But the problem is... riding on the boy's head...

It's so awkward.

She is reserved and introverted, and she really can't do such a thing.

Seeing Song Ci take a step back, Qiao Liang stopped being vague and directly spread his legs, riding on the boy's neck, forming a true head.

A girl’s playfulness far outweighs her shame.

The delivery boy suddenly made a sound, which made Anting no longer have time to care about this and stood up quickly.

An Ting is 1.78 meters tall, and Qiao Liang is 1.72 meters tall. With this combination of skills, it is naturally easy to get a takeaway.

Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.

After getting the takeout, Anting naturally squatted down, intending to let Qiao cool off. Who knew that this girl was so playful that she refused to come down.

"Stop making trouble! Come down quickly!"

"Well...I want to ride for a while longer!" Qiao Liang said with a smile.

While talking, he would shrink his legs from time to time, leaving the young man’s head at a loss.

An Ting quickly adjusted, not to be outdone, and said: "You said so."

"Yeah!"

Since we met, Anting had always been frustrated by this girl. It was a rare opportunity. It was time to regain some ground. He simply stood up again and walked quickly towards the school road outside.

Seeing this, Qiao Liang immediately understood something.

It is now six o'clock in the afternoon, and there are people coming and going on the school road. Although I am very thick-skinned, it is a bit unbearable to be seen by so many people riding on a boy's neck. .

This is a public execution!

　“Don’t, don’t, don’t, I admit defeat, let me down!”

　“It’s too late! I must teach you a lesson today!”

"Brother Ting, II know I was wrong. ”

At the same time.

Song Ci took the takeaway and followed behind the two of them. There was a little helplessness on her face, but also a little nervous. These two people were too It's funny, just like a child.

This time...Song Ci has no right to be dissatisfied.

Qiao Liang has put the choice in her hands, yes She just doesn't ride.

In addition, Song Ci gradually understood why she and Qiao Liang were a little hostile after they first met.

Because she didn't live up to that. She looks like a summer flower.

It turns out... I like this girl a little bit; it’s just mixed with a hint of jealousy, not only for her figure, but also for her personality.