MTL_After Wearing the Book, Did the Hostess Get Me? GL (MTL) ✔️

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Liu Chao watched the movements of the two people who were no one next to him, and sparks shot straight out of his eyes.

Although he didn't believe Wei Miao's rhetoric, he was still dazzled by the close interaction between the two of them. Thinking about Wei Miao just said that he was stinky, he felt a little inferior.

He glared at Liang Qianwei angrily, as if he was about to cramp Liang Qianwei, and said hello to Wei Miao before leaving dingy.

Liang Qianwei was stared a little inexplicably, she hadn't stared at him yet, why did he stare at herself?

"Can Liang Qianwei help me twist the water bottle cap?" After saying that Wei Miao wanted to pinch herself, she was a Taekwondo practitioner, and asked a girl to screw the water bottle cap for herself? Thinking about it, she is autistic, but she is really weak now.

Liang Qianwei glanced at Wei Miao, who was miserably unable to unscrew the cap, took the water bottle in Wei Miao's hand and unscrewed it in one go, and then handed it to Wei Miao.

Wei Miao drank a few sips of water. She had just finished running violently, and she really didn't dare to drink.

Liang Qianwei helped Wei Miao to rest in the audience. Wei Miao sat there feeling that she was going to fall apart. The point was that her head was still a little dizzy. It's over, it shouldn't be heatstroke.

I can't think about it. The more I think about Wei Miao, the more dizzy he feels.

Wei Miao finally couldn't help it, "Liang Qianwei, I'm a little dizzy, can you sit next to me and let me lean on for a while."

Wei Miao rubbed her forehead with her hand. She was really dizzy right now.

Liang Qianwei took two steps and sat down next to Wei Miao. Wei Miao leaned over. She herself was a few centimeters taller than Liang Qianwei. When she leaned over, her entire face was attached to Liang Qianwei's stamina, and Liang Qianwei almost fell under her feet. Yilan went forward and planted, where Wei Miao leans on it makes Liang Qianwei feel weird, and her heartbeat has also accelerated a lot. It should have been too long since she had such close contact with a girl. This kind of reaction, Liang Qianwei comforted herself silently in her heart.

Wei Miao was uncomfortable, holding Liang Qianwei from behind. She rubbed her cheeks on the back of Liang Qianwei's neck. Liang Qianwei gritted her teeth and didn't let herself hum. After living in Wei Miao, leaning on his head, "Will Wei Miao go to the infirmary? Still want to call your family? You should go and see it like this."

Wei Miao's urn voice came from behind: "I really can't go. I can't go to the infirmary like this. You can call my family with my mobile phone. I have a headache when I open my eyes. I can't see the mobile phone. In the bag, take it yourself."

Wei Miao's warm breathing came from the back of her neck. Wei Miao's whole body temperature continuously passed to Liang Qianwei through a thin T-shirt. Liang Qianwei was in a state of confusion at the moment, and she was no better than Wei Miao.

She randomly found the phone from Wei Miao's backpack, "Well, what is your password? Or do you want your fingerprint to unlock it."

Wei Miao just wanted to talk about the password. Suddenly, a spirit reminded that he had set the password to Liang Qianwei's birthday in order to improve the hostess's favorability. Then tell Liang Qianwei the password, she used Liang Qianwei's birthday as the password, wouldn't she reveal the stuff? No, this can't be done.

Wei Miao stretched out his right hand from Liang Qianwei's right shoulder and put it in front of Liang Qianwei, "You can unlock it with my index finger."