Ye Jing looked at Bo Qiancheng approaching with a complicated expression. The boy seemed to have agreed to this title and did not show any unhappiness. He took a bite of the bread and asked Luo Ning: "Do you want it? There is one in the bag."

"What taste?" Luo Ning, who had always been polite to the people, did not refuse. She looked at his new bag, suddenly remembered something, and whispered, "By the way! Your bag is still in my house, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Bo Qiancheng's bag is at Luo Ning's house?

Ye Jing's heart was stormy and his eyes rolled out with a strong aura.

The boy in front of him didn't notice his sight. He bulged his cheeks and unbuttoned his shoulder bag, and his words were unclear: "Let it go there, I have more bags."

"You have too many packages, so I can't use them."

"If you don't need it, just throw it away!"

"Then forget it, I'll keep my doll."

Hearing this, the corners of the boy's lips seemed to be bent. He pulled out a bag of strawberry puffs and handed them over. He felt awkward, and then explained, "I just bought the wrong one, not because you like the strawberry flavor..."

"Oh, thank you."

Luo Ning took it, and the strawberry puff had just taken it out of the freezer, but she felt it was a bit hot.

He didn't specifically talk about his preferences, but he knew clearly...

The little heart on her forehead pounded again. She stuffed the puff into the pocket on the outside of her schoolbag and said in a panic: "Let's go! It's going to ring the bell."

Bo Qiancheng put on his bag and bit the bread and hummed. When he turned around and walked towards the school gate, he noticed that Ye Jing was still standing there and not leaving!

The tall and plump school uniform with no design feels like a vague sense of high-end when worn on him.

The brows hidden under the messy hair frowned.

Why is it the little white-faced fly, which is still in dispersed? He was striking his head and posing here early in the morning to deceive the ignorant girl. He really wanted to kill him!

He caught Luo Ning in unhappy. Fat Ball is so stupid. He has to look at the prison point and cannot be harmed by the little guy!

Ignoring Ye Jing's gloomy expression, he pulled Luo Ning in with an inexplicable look on his face: "Why are you still standing there? It's not me who was late to cry."

"Who is going to cry!"

Luo Ning muttered in a low voice and followed quickly, obviously forgot Ye Jing who was still waiting behind him.

The white shoes and pure white sports shoes were in a surprisingly consistent pace. When crossing the school gate, the Feng Discipline Commissioner raised his glasses in surprise and expressed great shock to Bo Qiancheng's arrival at the school on time. He swallowed and reminded him in an official manner: "Bo Qiancheng! Remember to cut his hair, the length does not comply with the student's code."

After hearing this for thousands of times, Bo Qiancheng was too lazy to scold him. He walked over in front of him with his growing hair.

Luo Ning was also very curious about his eye-catching hairstyle. If he was said to be sloppy, his clothes were clean and his body smelled fresh and good. He did not have the sweat and smell that boys of this age often had. There were many pairs of shoes, which were different five days a week.

She raised her eyes and looked at it secretly-

The boy's chin was raised as high as ever, and the extended neck lines were as cold as a knife cut. His pale lips held the bread in his mouth, and he could not tell his joy or anger.

I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of offense when I handed the words to my lips, so I swallowed them and asked him another thing: "Didn't you come out to do your homework together before?"

Bo Qiancheng paused, quickly followed, nodded and responded, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I... did I say too much?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Bo Qiancheng turned his face sideways, as if he didn't expect her to ask this, his expression was obviously confused.

"It's just... I can't even write the first question, and it's in vain that I'll give you a tutor. Let you go home and read the textbooks by yourself." She stammered, lowered her head with guilt, and bit her lower lip a circle of white.

Has she said this?

Bo Qiancheng had no impression of it. What he remembered the most about that day was that he was drunk at night. He couldn't hold back his penis when he entered the house and vomited Bo Yuanqing. The elegant man failed to maintain his usual demeanor. He roared him like a thunderous punishment, and then imposed an inhumane punishment such as confinement, which made him unable to even get a fat ball out.

After a full month of grinding his heart and being released, he got up early today, put on his school uniform and couldn't wait to run towards the arms of freedom. If he kept it like this, he would definitely risk falling into a tomato and escaping the window and jailbreak!

As for Luo Ning's so-called heavy words, he didn't care at all, and sneered: "I forgot that you are weak and angry. What heavy words can you say?"

Luo Ning breathed a sigh of relief, her voice was a little clearer: "I thought you were angry with me because of this, so I didn't contact me again after that."

He wanted to contact him, but one thing was that he couldn't meet, two thing was that there was no right reason, three... he was indeed a little angry.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have pinched the "fat ball" a hundred times.

If she had promised to have supper together that day, he wouldn't have gotten angry and drunk, nor would he be confined to stay at home for a month.

If this is the case, it’s all Fatball’s fault!

He puffed up his cheeks, glanced over, and asked casually: "I owe me a meal, do you still... remember?"

If he dares to say he doesn't remember, he will pinch her to a chubby face like a "fat ball"!

Fortunately, Luo Ning nodded.

The little tiger's teeth were revealed, with a naughty smirk. He couldn't help but rub her head: "Just wait for me to go bankrupt!"

Ye Jing, who was left behind, followed Yang Xin next to him at this time. The girl raised her face and couldn't hide her excitement. She didn't notice that the male god's attention was not here at all.

He looked at the man and woman who were ten steps away-

After seeing Bo Qiancheng rubbing Luo Ning's head, he could no longer withstand the Yun Danfeng Qing on his face and quickly chased after him.

Yang Xin was stunned for a moment and trotted to follow.

Ye Jing didn't have time to care about her, so he glanced at her coldly, and the intention of expelling was obvious: "I have something to do."

The girl's expression froze and she quickly put on an understanding smile, shook her head and said it was okay, she slowed down and watched the male god she liked strode towards the front, with her back as if she was rushing to the battlefield.

Then, Ye Jing stopped.

She couldn't help but be stunned. If she had admitted her mistake, the person in front of Ye Jing was Bo Qiancheng, right? They were just two people from different worlds. What's wrong with Ye Jing in such a hurry to find him?

Soon, she saw that Ye Jing, who had always been as calm as if he had ascended to become an immortal, rudely opened the school tyrant's hand and yelled something.

She couldn't hear clearly when she stood far away, but Bo Qiancheng pulled his collar with his backhand, as if he was about to start a fight.

She hurried over and found that there was another person she knew - Luo Ning.

The small figure, but he tried hard to tiptoe and persuade him to fight: "Silly, don't fight!"

Bo Qiancheng held his breath and the blue veins on the back of his hand, clenching his fists.

He talked to Fat Qiu well, but the little white-faced suddenly rushed up and pulled him away, and even scolded him for taking advantage of it. Fuck! I had long disliked this person, and I really wanted to beat him to death!

"Don't fight! You will be remembered!" Luo Ning shouted again, with a soft and glutinous voice, very anxious.

I thought she felt sorry for the young man and was beaten, but I didn't expect that she was afraid that he would be punished.

The anger that surged down a little. He glanced at Ye Jing who was close to him and retreated in disgust. Then he raised his hand and slapped the noble and cold face with the remaining section of bread.

After a few strokes, my wrist was firmly locked.

Bo Qiancheng was very surprised. He thought the young man was a soft boy, but he didn't expect that he would hide it.

The face, stained with bread crumbs, approached with a bad expression, and seemed to feel disgusted again, so he stopped halfway through, and a cold warning: "Don't force me to do it, so that you will lose all your face here."

Bo Qiancheng disagreed and tried to regain his advantage.

The two seemed to have stopped, but they fought secretly. When the director appeared, the two sides separated and never stopped for a moment.

The director was following Secretary Zhang. Seeing that Bo Qiancheng was the troublemaker, he sneered and said, "It's him again! Director Liu, hurry up and write it down. Fighting and causing trouble on the first day of school. Is it okay if I don't teach you some lessons?"

Director Liu didn't bother to scold Bo Qiancheng. He glanced at Ye Jing. The child's family and grades were all the best in school. He smiled and asked with concern: "Is it okay? Are you hurt?

Ye Jing originally wanted to take Bo Qiancheng's dirty hands away, but he didn't expect to attract the director and secretary Zhang, so he explained perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's just a quarrel."

"A quarrel?" Secretary Zhang shouted exaggeratedly, "I saw him beat you up from afar. Ye Jing, don't be afraid, he is just a paper tiger and can't threaten you anything."

What a joke! Such a clown can just find a few people to clean up. How could he be afraid?!

Ye Jing pulled the corners of his lips indifferently and sneered silently.

He could indeed not explain and smiled at Bo Qiancheng being punished, but in this way, in Luo Ning's eyes, he became a petty villain.

I glanced at the anxious girl beside me, softened my heart, and explained to Secretary Zhang patiently: "It was just a verbal dispute, and I didn't do anything. I would have the same answer if I asked it many times."

Since the first grader said that, it was hard to ask anything else. Director Liu warned Bo Qiancheng a few words and left with Secretary Zhang.

There are many more people watching the show in the long corridor.

Bo Qiancheng threw the bread on Ye Jing's face and was avoided lightly. He cursed with a angrily voice: "Don't make trouble with nothing! If you mess with me again, I'll chop you up!"

"If you have a genital, you can try it!" Ye Jing was not a good temper. Seeing Luo Ning standing beside the gangster, he was almost burning to death. He was afraid that he would scare her for a moment of impulse. He tried to restrain his emotions, looked at her and walked away without saying anything, leaving behind a group of spectators who didn't know the truth.

To be honest, Luo Ning, the witness, did not understand which drama Ye Jing was acting. She was about to ask Bo Qiancheng how to eat her poorly, so he came in a fierce manner, opened Bo Qiancheng's hand, and scolded him for touching her.

Although touching his head was indeed a move, the meaning of "hands and feet" in Ye Jing's mouth is obviously different. He probably misunderstood something...

Before Yang Xin left, her eyes turned around between Luo Ning and Bo Qiancheng and asked, "What happened just now? Ye Jing was so angry."

Luo Ning moved her lips to answer, but Bo Qiancheng snatched the first, and the boy yelled frivolously: "He didn't take medicine and was sick!"

Yang Xin was a little scared, and her expression stiffened and took two steps back. Seeing Luo Ning dared to stand beside the bully, she felt a little admiration. She looked timid and soft girl, but she didn't expect she was quite brave.

Seeing that she couldn't find anything, she didn't stop much, greeted Luo Ning, and hurriedly chased Ye Jing.

The sudden disaster caused by touching the head made the previous pleasant atmosphere clear.

Bo Qiancheng kicked away the half-section of bread on the ground and walked towards the second floor.

If he hadn't been afraid of scaring Fatball, he would have to beat Ye Jing's noble and cold look!

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To be continued...