Yan Yanqi held his head with one hand, and his gaze swept out the window. \ Pursing his lips, he was looking at it in a daze, and Yan Yanqi saw a figure appear in front of his eyes, and a shadow sprinkled down.
He raised his eyes in surprise and looked over, blinking his words.
Bo Qichen was standing outside the window, wearing the uniform of No. 7 University, looking down at her, his eyes were not instantaneous.
Freeze on her face.
With a "grunt", Yan Yanqi swallowed his saliva, hurriedly retracted his gaze, took out his textbook, blocked it in front of him, and didn't look at Bo Qichen outside the window.
Nima suddenly appeared to scare someone to death Bo Qichen frowned slightly, looking at Yan Yanqi, who was lying motionless on the desk, his face buried in the textbook, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and then strode away and walked out of the window.
The shadow disappeared, and Yan Yanqi raised his head, and then looked over and lost his mind.
I don't know why, now that she sees Bo Qichen, she will be weak-hearted, is she afraid of being recognized, or is it a conditioned reflex "Huh" took a deep breath, Yan Yanqi shook her head helplessly, and before she could retract her gaze, she felt the back of the chair on her side pull away, gently rubbing the ground, and then a familiar breath approached.
Yan Yanqi could feel the horror of the silence in the classroom, she had a keen intuition, and she could feel that it seemed that many people were looking at her strangely.
Stiffly turned her head to look over, Yan Yan blinked, and after seeing who was beside her, her face froze, almost without any thought, and her body jumped up naturally.
"Hiss" slammed his waist into the desk, and he screamed in pain, Nima was so sour.
"Is there something wrong with classmate Shu Yan" Bo Liangchen's eyes fell on Yan Yanqi's face with a wry smile, I don't know why, his face was strange.
Yan Yanqi accepted everyone's scrutinizing gaze, then shook his head and sat down curtly: "It's okay, it's okay."
After sitting down, Yan Yanqi glanced at Bo Qichen with his spare eyes, his slender fingers fell on the textbook, looking at it page by page, looking very serious, his eyes fell on the words in the textbook, and his thin lips were pursed.
His side face is very good-looking, the lines are cold and hard, and the breath of his whole body is still the familiar kind of cold that people are not close to.
There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary Pouting his lips, Yan Yanqi turned his head lightly, just as the class bell rang, Yan Yanqi saw that everyone took out the textbooks, and then he also took out the same textbook, and after that, buried his face in the textbook Ya, after class, she wants to ask Bo Liangchen why she is sitting with Bo Qichen In the past, Bo Qichen obviously didn't go to the classroom much, and ah, she remembered that Bo Qichen's position was sitting in the front or sitting alone, why was it in the last row now, and they became the same table It's a bit confusing.
With a slight pause in his fingers, Bo Qichen raised his eyes, and a cold look swept over everyone in the class, and when he saw everyone bowing their heads suddenly, he withdrew his gaze, and then his gaze deviated and fell on someone beside him.
Her face was tightly blocked by the textbook, and her head was still moving, not knowing what she was doing.
If you listen closely, you can still hear her voice, and I don't know what she is muttering quietly
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