When Ding Yizheng reached the critical point, he didn't want to talk to her at all, nor could he talk to her.

"Ding Yi, you pig, you can sleep like this. It's coming soon." Xu Yirong calls again.

Ding Yi didn't move and devoted himself to training.

He was covered with a blanket, his hands were hidden in the blanket, and his hands were clenched into fists. Xu Yirong could not see that he was holding a spirit stone in his left and right hands.

"Don't pretend to sleep." Xu Yirong gently pushes Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is still motionless.

"Alas," Ding Yi of Xu Yirong must be pretending to be sleeping. There are people who sleep so dead.

"Are you talking to me? You don't want to go to Canada with me. What do you mean now? Don't you talk to me? "

"I'm angry if you ignore me any more."

"You and Zhou Meili sneak up on the roof. I haven't even settled with you. How dare you ignore me?"

While talking to himself, Xu Yirong looked around.

They are in the first class. Today, there are fewer people. They are in the front and back of each other. They are still reading with their ears on.

"Dead Ding Yi? I lifted your blanket Xu Yirong slowly reaches out and gently lifts Ding Yi's blanket.

Ding Yi ignored her and continued to practice.

When the blanket is lifted, Ding Yi is as motionless as a dead man, holding his hands tightly.

"Still pretending like this?" Xu Yirong didn't believe it, and immediately came close to Ding Yi: "little darling, the queen is going to eat you, don't you wake up soon? Well -- "

She pursed her little mouth, red lips, and slowly went to Ding Yi's face.

A woman's unique fragrance poured into Ding Yi's nose.

Ding Yi's mind swings and roars. It seems that there is something in his mind that stabs him. Ding Yi frowns and feels that he is almost possessed.

Psycho Xu Yirong, what psycho did he have on the plane? Ding Yi was angry, but he couldn't help it. Now he is training to an important time, so he can only swallow his anger.

Xu Yirong wanted to scare Ding Yi, but Ding Yi didn't move?

Eh, do you like me too? Want me to kiss him? It's such a good opportunity. If you don't kiss me, I will not.

Well, Bo, Xu Yirong kisses Ding Yi.

In fact, at this time, she was still a little afraid, because Ding Yi had explicitly rejected her many times before. She was afraid that Ding Yi would suddenly scold her for being obscene and shameless. Then she was too shameless.

Unexpectedly, she knows her identity, not only Ding Yi's teacher, but also she has just been divorced.

So she gave her a kiss and immediately stepped back, waiting for Ding Yi to get angry.

"Well? No response? " Xu Yirong stares at Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi doesn't respond.

"Smelly boy, I've been fond of me for a long time. I've been waiting for me to take the initiative and die." Xu Yirong thinks that she is her sister, and she says everything in front of Ding Yi. Anyway, she is shameless. Seeing that Ding Yi doesn't respond, she thinks that Ding Yi is acquiescing.

It's better not to be a son of a bitch.

Without thinking about it, Xu Yirong pounced on Ding Yi again.

This time, she is more courageous. She sticks out her little tongue, opens Ding Yi's lips, and swishes in like a flexible snake.

"No, it's not." Ding Yi felt from heart to mind, boom, a huge shock, as if someone had hit him hard.

"Wow!" he took a mouthful of blood to his mouth, pushed Xu Yirong away, covered his mouth and started to run.

Ding Yi is possessed by her. He has the heart to kill people.

"My mouth doesn't stink?" Xu Yirong looks at Ding Yi running with his mouth covered. He thinks he has bad breath.

She held out her hand and breathed, full of fragrance.

I knew that the boy was pretending to sleep, and I had to do my best, but I finally got here today, ha ha ha.

And then look at Ding Yi's rush out. People who don't know think Ding Yi is a woman and pregnant.

No, I have to go and have a look. Xu Yirong waited for a while, but before Ding Yi came, he jumped down to the bathroom.

She knocked on the door.

Ding Yi is gargling, his expression is angry.

Just about a mouthful of blood spurted out, direct practice was interrupted, just want to promote big thousand insight triple failed.

Xu Yirong is insane. It's a broken pot.

She thinks she's going to die, so she's fooling around, even her own students. Do you have any teacher's ethics?

I really want to leave her on the plane.

Ding Yi scolds her secretly. As for the things that he teased her before, of course, he selectively forgets them.

After gargling the blood in his mouth, Ding Yi opens the bathroom.

Before we started, whoosh, a figure rushed in. Bang, the familiar backhand closed the door.

Then Ding Yi feels that Xu Yirong rushes directly into his arms and smashes Ding Yi, as if he is knocked on the wall.

"What are you doing?" Ding Yi's voice trembles and looks at Xu Yirong in horror.

"Hey, what do you think I'm doing in here? Little white face, you can't run through the palm of my hand. " Xu Yirong ran his fingers across Ding Yi's face. His eyes were full of silver.

It has to be said that she really looks like a hooligan.

"Don't get mad. Get out of here." Ding Yi reaches out to push her.

Xu Yirong straightens his chest, swish, and Ding Yi immediately retracts his hand.

"Answer me honestly and I'll go out." Xu Yirong stares at Ding Yi like a big gray wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

"What's the problem? You said Ding Yi is flustered by her. She can't help telling her several times that you can go to the hospital again. You're OK. Your tumor will be fine.

"My face is almost there." Xu Yirong touched his face. The scar had been healed 90% before, and now it can be seen through a close look.

"Yes, one more time or two." Ding Yi nodded repeatedly. What does this have to do with your question?

"What kind of medicine?" Xu Yirong is smiling. His eyebrows keep rising to Ding Yi, like a wink.

"It's my ancestral secret." Ding Yi hardened his head.

"Be an idiot." Xu Yirong's eyes glared: "I'm not your little sister. I've been married and divorced."

It's like telling Ding Yi that I'm good at Kung Fu. Come on, I'm good at Kung Fu. Come on, I'm really good at Kung Fu.

Ding Yi bowed his head: "then I'm not cheating you. You see the effect, but I can't say it. You can save me from calling me a hooligan."

It's true. Xu Yirong is both surprised and happy.

Happy is really guessed, surprised is Ding Yi eat what ah, that thing can also treat scars?

"You --" Xu Yirong pointed at Ding Yi with his fingers, and his face was full of doubts. After a long time, you couldn't say it.

"What else? People are going to use the toilet soon. " Ding Yi said hastily.

"One last question." Xu Yirong is also anxious: "every time you go to the bathroom, why do you need more than an hour to come out?"

"Is it that long?" Xu Yirong looks suspicious.

"You can doubt my personality, but you can't doubt my ability." Ding Yi is furious, and Xu Yirong doubts his proudest fighting power.

"What are you waiting for?" Xu Yirong turned surprised to be happy: "I want it now. Help me wipe it on my face again."

"Psycho, you go out, I'll come myself." Ding Yi pushed her.

"Don't waste it. You have my convenience." Without saying a word, Xu Yirong squatted down.

"I'll go." Ding Yi is out of his body.

Bang, bang, bang, just then there was a heavy knock on the door outside.

What's more, it's the words of the Chinese Empire: "if you make a mistake, you can't come out for a long time."

"No, it's not." Xu Yirong is mad. She looks up at Ding Yi and grits her teeth. She plans to ignore the outside world. Today, she has to deal with Ding Yi first. She reaches for Latin Yi's pants.

"You are crazy." Ding Yi picked her up and said, "I'm afraid of you. After I get off the plane, I'll stay here."

"I'll do it. You're not allowed to do it yourself." Xu Yirong was overjoyed.

"OK, OK, you come, you come." Ding Yi had to promise first.

They straightened their clothes and opened the bathroom door.

There was a golden foreigner standing outside, but he spoke fluent Chinese.

He looked at Ding Yi and Xu Yirong with disdain. He couldn't believe that someone was using the toilet on the plane.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen the machine shock." Xu Yirong glared at him and turned back to his position.

"---" the foreigner was stunned. Maybe he didn't expect that Xu Yirong, who looked gentle and beautiful, would say such words.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my friend. She's out of her mind." Ding Yi apologized again and again. For the first time, he felt a little ashamed and rushed out of the bathroom.

"A couple of psychoses." The foreigner shook his head and sighed.