Insufficient balance
Ling Xing and Lin Xiaobei stood together, instantly becoming a beautiful landscape.
A perfect match of talent and beauty.
Comparable to Yang Guo and Little Dragon Maiden.
Lin Dong only felt a silver needle deeply piercing his heart, he felt extremely dull pain, this pain was not immediately storming every organ of Lin Dong, but rather like a slow and steady trickle of water.
Lin's face turned pale as he lost his composure and the eloquence he had shown when facing Zhao Xinyu earlier.
Ling Xing slapped the basketball, his mouth curved into a deep arc: "Xing Yu, don't bully Lin Dong, we're all classmates."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xing's body leaped into the air, and a simple yet extremely standard dunk action was officially performed.
The ball fell down and Ling Xing passed it to Zhao Xingyu again.
Zhao Xingyu glanced at Lin Dong and said in a gloomy tone: "See that? This is the difference between you and Ling Xing."
After Ling Xing revealed this trick, he glanced at Lin Dong, who had already keenly sensed that Lin Xiao Bei's eyes hid a hint of ambiguity, although it was extremely well-hidden, but he had caught on.
Lin Dong's actions wouldn't pose a threat to his status, so Ling Yun didn't humiliate Lin Dong too much.
"Let's go, Little Bei." Ling Xing said with a hint of a smile, looking at Lin Dong before speaking softly to Lin Xiaobei.
Jiang Ling saw Lin Dong's strange expression and quickly pulled him away from the court.
Zhao Xingyu blew a piercing whistle from behind.
"Lin Dong, he's an athlete, it's normal for him to play ball and dunk. Don't mind it." Jiang Ling also couldn't understand why she was so concerned about Lin Dong, perhaps deep down people are sympathetic to the weak.
Lin Dong felt his heart was a mess, he looked up at Jiang Ling and thought she was also a good girl, but why couldn't he like her? When facing Jiang Ling, he was in a very relaxed state, but when facing Lin Xiaobei, he felt like a clown on stage. The difference in his feelings was huge. It's no wonder the difference was so big, Lin Xiaobei not only had good grades, but also came from a wealthy family, and as for how wealthy they were, Lin Dong hadn't seen it before, except that one time when Lin Xiaobei invited the whole class to her birthday party at the largest and most luxurious five-star hotel in Pingjin City.
Lin Dong also started to feel a little inferior from that time on, and it was only when facing Lin Xiaobei that he would have such a mentality.
Lin Xiaobei is the brightest star in the sky.
Lin Dong was just a toad in the well.
How far is it from Swan to Toad?
Lin Dongdao said: "I want to be alone for a while, you go back first."
"Alright," she said with a nod, her relationship with Lin Dong being that of mere classmates, not close enough to have any romantic undertones, "I'll head back to the classroom first, don't think too much about it."
Lin Dong sat alone on a chair in the school's pavilion, his eyes gazing blankly at everything around him, as if it were all unfamiliar, as if it were all extremely distant from himself.
Lin Dong let out a deep sigh, Lin Xiaobei, oh Lin Xiaobei, you are indeed the bane of my existence, I am truly poisoned by you.
He is not a sentimental person and quickly adjusted his mood, after all, there's still a show tonight.
At noon, Jiang Ling sent a message to Lin Dong, saying that everything was ready and they would have a dress rehearsal at 6 pm.
Lin Dong returned an excited and moved expression.
Young Aunt Yang Ye Qing looked at Lin Dong's sly smile and asked, "Lin Dong, your smile is very meaningful, what are you up to?"
Lin Dong smiled secretly, what's the surprise party for Xiao Yi tonight? He was almost impatient, time passed quickly.
"Auntie, what surprise have you prepared for me?"
Yang Ye Qing revealed a mysterious smile: "It's a secret, you'll know tonight."
Lin Dong snapped his fingers and said, "Alright, Little Auntie, you have class this afternoon, go take a nap. I'll wash the dishes first." He walked into the kitchen to start washing the dishes.
When I returned to the living room, my aunt had already gone back to her room for a nap.
Lin Dong also had a habit of taking a nap. He returned to his bedroom, turned on the computer and logged onto QQ. Not seeing any friends online, he went to sleep.
It was unclear how much time had passed when Lin Dong suddenly woke up with a start, he had been having a nightmare, in which he was being humiliated from head to toe by Ling Xing, and Lin Xiaobei not only didn't help him but also joined forces with Ling Xing to attack him.
Lin moved his body and sweated a bit. He took a cold shower. Looking at the time, it was almost two thirty. At this moment, Xiaoyi's alarm clock also rang.
"Lin Dong, get up." Yang Ye Qing came to call Lin Dong to get up three minutes later, "Huh, you're getting up so early today."
Lin Dong smiled: "Because I want to talk more with Little Aunt."
"You little rascal is always up to no good." Yang Ye Qing glared at Lin Dong, but her eyes were filled with thick laughter, "Hurry up and eat lunch before going to class."
Yang Ye Qing finished lunch first, so naturally the task of washing dishes was left to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong washed dishes, locked the door and rode his bike to school.
The three classes in the afternoon passed quickly.
At six o'clock, the senior three graduation party officially rehearsed. Jiang Ling, as the class art committee member, naturally had to stay behind, and she first took Lin Dong to say hello to her aunt.
Her aunt was the leader of the third-year class, a mature woman with well-maintained skin and an egg-shaped face. However, it wasn't her face that sparked men's fantasies, but rather her bust. Her truly impressive cleavage was mesmerizing, and according to many classmates' guesses, she must have been a 34D. She absolutely belonged to the category of "voluptuous". When walking, her chest would sway with a subtle arc, and Lin Dong thought that if he could bury his head between those breasts, it would be an extremely comfortable thing to do.
"Auntie, this is Lin Dong whom I told you about today." Jiang Ling smiled and introduced Lin Dong.
Jiang Yue glanced at Lin Dong, her eyes were black and bright. Lin Dong's first impression on her was still quite elegant. However, in this day and age, the more elegant a young master is, the more hypocritical he is. She wasn't unfamiliar with such people.
Jiang Yue's voice had the softness of a Jiangnan woman: "Are you Lin Dong? I've heard your guitar playing is quite good."
Lin Dongxindao, this voice is probably very refreshing when being pressed by a man on the bed, smiled and said: "Not much good, it's just average."
Jiang Yue's second impression was that Lin Dong's city mansion was quite deep, which was understandable. Usually, the male students who spoke to her had eyes that shone with an unmistakable ambiguity, but Lin Dong was somewhat different, so it sparked some thoughts in her mind.
If Jiang Yue knew that Lin Dong had a little aunt who was as beautiful as a national treasure and fragrant as the sky, he wouldn't think this way.
Lin Dong acknowledged that Jiang Yue was indeed a top-notch beauty, and the kind with a lot of flavor, intelligent and mature, exuding a mature charm in every move, I guess not many men can resist this temptation.