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Chapter two ...

Bo Qiancheng felt that he was really unlucky today.

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Watch "The Evil Spirits' Taught 2" at home. Not only was he so cruel that he was suspicious of his life, but he also let Bo Yuanqing, who came back early on on a business trip, drive him out to class.

As a result, when I came to school, I found out that my mother had already finished school!

It would be fine, but he was happy anyway. He was about to go to the video game hall to stumble when he found a girl with eyes scared to tears by him!

Didn’t he just kicked the door and complained?

This can scare you to cry, how brave are you?

In the empty classroom, they were only standing face to face.

One buried his head, cried in a daze, and the other stepped on the iron gate, stunned.

After Luo Ning cried for five minutes, Bo Qiancheng couldn't stand it and said, "Stop crying! How big is it?"

Did he know again?

He doesn't know himself!

Luo Ning felt in her heart, and her emotions couldn't help but surge out. At this moment, she didn't care whether the person in front of her was a school bully, Sun Wukong or the king of heaven, and the cries the most!

A big man, 1.8 meters tall, stood at the front door of the classroom, staring at his slightly fierce phoenix eyes, at a loss.

After glanced at the mop she was still holding tightly in her hand, Bo Qiancheng took it over with rescue efforts and said, "You need to do a cleaning, right? In this way, I will mop the floor for you and shut up."

He unilaterally made an agreement, and took the mop and said "tsk" in disgust, and walked around the classroom symbolically.

The humid water vapor floats in the air and is fermented by the heat of summer.

Bo Qiancheng threw the mop into the locker and looked at the front door with his eyes. Seeing Luo Ning still crying, he suddenly became very angry.

"I've helped you to drag it out, you're still crying!"

This tone was quite gentle to him, but for Luo Ning, who didn't know him, it was a fierce roar.

She was startled and sobbed even harder.

In the future, I will be at the same table with this bully. Just thinking about it makes me desperate. Let’s cry to death!

The girl bent her neck, her skin was almost white and transparent, and the tail of her eyes and nose looked redder, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

This made Bo Qiancheng feel a little inexplicable guilt.

He swallowed his throat, and his throat seemed to have been sucked away by the afternoon heat. His voice was hoarse when he spoke: "Stop crying, I'll take you to play video games."

The girl in front of her didn't raise her head either.

Oh, he forgot that girls don't like playing games.

Then he changed his words and said, "I'll treat you to milk tea, okay?"

Luo Ning ignored him and cried on her own.

Bo Qiancheng was not a good-tempered person. Seeing this, he became a little unnamed. He turned his head and grabbed Luo Ning's schoolbag and put it on his shoulders. He strode back, grabbed her arm without saying a word and pulled it out of the classroom.

This time, Luo Ning finally responded, struggled to pull her hands back, and asked in a muffled voice: "What are you doing?"

"Crying the crybag." He said sarcastically.

"I'm not a crybag..." Luo Ning stared at her toes awkwardly. She just lost control of her emotions. She sniffed her nose and explained, "I'm not like this usually..."

Bo Qiancheng nodded perfunctorily and breathed a little relieved when he saw that she stopped crying.

"Let's go, follow closely."

He turned around and walked towards the stairs with great strides.

Luo Ning was stunned for a moment, trotted and caught up, and became ashamed after realizing it.

Oh my God, what did she do just now?

Crying invisibly in front of the bully!

I really want to die...

When she chased Bo Qiancheng, her face was already redder than her eyes.

"That... can you return my schoolbag to me?"

Bo Qiancheng paused slightly, stared at her blushing face and sneered, and handed her schoolbag: "It's like a monkey's butt."

Luo Ning lowered her head in embarrassment, and in her sight was the boy's honey-colored forearm. A black sports watch was tied to her wrist with distinct joints. The second hand was moving rhythmically, and the hour hand slowly approached the number 4.

She just glanced at her and withdrew her gaze, taking back her schoolbag.

"Thank you," she said, "…help me clean the classroom."

Bo Qiancheng nodded indifferently and urged: "Let's go, I'll go to the video game hall later, don't waste time."

Luo Ning raised her eyes in confusion. This time, she finally saw the boy in front of her closely.

He looked down at her from a high point, his jawline was cold, his hair covered half of his face, his hair swept the tip of his erect nose, his thin lips were restrained below, and he had a faint luster, which looked very beautiful.

It has been almost a year since I entered the school, but no one has ever seen his face.

Every Monday, Feng Discipline Committee would helplessly remind him to get a haircut, but Bo Qiancheng never listened and still maintained his unique hairstyle, covering his upper half of his facial features tightly.

Luo Ning thought, maybe he thought this was cool?

As he guessed, the person in front of him moved his lips and asked unhappily: "Have you seen enough?"

Finally realizing that he had been staring at someone else for too long, Luo Ning suddenly opened her eyes wide and immediately turned her face in embarrassment.

"No..." I'm not looking at you.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his decibels: "Didn't you read enough?"

Seeing the anger rising from his voice, Luo Ning clenched her hands nervously, and her heartbeats quickly.

Bo Qiancheng's bad temper is famous all year round, and he is really afraid that he will beat her up if he disagrees.

He quickly explained: "No! I mean I'm not looking at you."

Bo Qiancheng snorted briefly, and there were many curious people, and he was too lazy to care about it one by one, so he lowered his eyebrows and walked downstairs.

The deliberate slowdown echoed lazily at the entrance of the stairs.

When he turned the corner, he turned his head slightly and saw Luo Ning standing on the highest stairs in a daze, so he urged impatiently: "What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Are you still drinking milk tea?"

"Milk Tea?" She bit these two words and suddenly realized it. She was wondering why he kept asking her to keep up with her. It turned out that this was the case.

After reacting, she immediately shook her head and declined. How could she drink it when she was with the campus bully?

She just ran into tears at him, but now she just wanted to disappear from his sight immediately. If possible, please let her disappear from his memory!

"No need, please mop the floor for me. It is said that I would treat you..." So, let's just forget about drinking milk tea or something.

Still, before I could finish the following words, I was interrupted.

Bo Qiancheng stood at the bottom step and looked up at her: "Then let's go."

"Um?"

"Aren't you going to treat me to milk tea?" He shook his trousers, and his lack of patience had already been exhausted. "Hurry up!"

Luo Ning was frozen there, was she shooting herself in the foot?

...

At 3:40, the streets were hot with sunlight.

At the entrance of the pink storefront, there was an incongruous tall boy standing - he stared at the cute straw on the cat's head and disliked it for a long time before stuffing it into his mouth.

If he wasn't really thirsty, he wouldn't drink such sissy things.

He didn't order the sweet and greasy milk tea. He only had a cup of iced black tea and finished it in two or three sips. Finally, his five fingers tightened, and the plastic cup was pinched flat and threw it into the trash can.

I turned my head to look at the girl beside me, and I had only drunk less than half of the milk tea that was burning cold.

He noticed his gaze and Luo Ning's heart tightened and he quickly increased his speed. After drinking the remaining milk tea in two or three sips, the mellow sweetness spread between his lips and teeth, and his throat was cold.

The summer heat and the irritability that lingers in my heart seem to dissipate most of the time.

She said embarrassedly: "Thank you..."

It was agreed that she would treat her, but he paid the money. At that time, both of them took out their cell phones to scan the code, but the clerk looked like he understood it and ignored her directly.

He also said with a smile: "The handsome guy said he wanted to invite you, but you should not rush to pay the money, beautiful girls."

Bo Qiancheng doesn't like this kind of slickness. What a handsome guy and beautiful girl? This broken name is so fucking disgusting! Last time I passed by a store, I heard the clerk calling a beauty at the 70-year-old woman. He was shocked and his views were thrilled. Nowadays, people really don't want to make money.

He frowned and yelled: "Shut up! Scan your code."

The clerk was stunned. Seeing that he was not of a good temper, he stopped saying a word. He collected the money in a regular manner and continued to greet the next customer.

Afterwards, Luo Ning said she wanted to return the money to him, but Bo Qiancheng refused to ask for it.

"I asked you to do it." He put both hands in his pants, not trying to take out his cell phone.

He looked at the teaching building opposite, and the sunlight shone diagonally, putting a layer of golden edges on his beautiful neckline, a thin white T-shirt, and his collar was loose, revealing his deep collarbone.

The boy had a charming skin tone, a pair of hands with distinct joints, fluffy and soft hair, and a figure that was just right in proportion. Luo Ning was very curious about what kind of face he deliberately covered up?

Seeing that she had finished drinking milk tea, Bo Qiancheng raised his hand to look at the time and said "left" as a goodbye.

Luo Ning followed him down the steps, found twenty yuan of change from his wallet, and stuffed it into his hand when he was not paying attention.

The girl's hands were soaked with the cold drink, which made him tremble unexpectedly.

When she turned around, Luo Ning had already run away a few steps and waved to him: "What happened today really has nothing to do with you, it's my own reasons, thank you!" She paused and added, "... Then see you tomorrow!"

Bo Qiancheng was stunned for a while while holding the two banknotes. He raised his eyes again. The girl's figure had disappeared among the shadows of the tree, with only the cicada above his head screaming hysterically.
Chapter completed!
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