Meng Qiqi adored: "Xiao Sauce, you are so smart" Luo Xiaochan smiled lightly, her clear eyes flashed, in fact, the reason why she had this question was because of Gong Jiuche's guy Luo Xiaochan took the pen and pretended to glance back at Gong Jiuche inadvertently, but just touched Gong Jiuche's gaze, which was both appreciative and cold.
The bell rings for the end of class.
Gong Liuying's inky eyes were like black gems, and there was an evil Hua Ze, and he stepped forward and came to a desk behind Luo Xiaochan.
He propped his hands on the table, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Classmate, can we change positions?"
One boy and one girl.
The boy's hand holding the pen trembled, and then he lowered his head, not knowing whether he was excited or afraid, and he couldn't even say a word.
The girl's eyes widened, her face flushed, and then she bumped the boy with her arm: "Didn't you hear, Gong Wushao wants to change seats with you."
Her whole heart was pounding, and the whole person seemed to be about to fly, Gong Wushao took the initiative to ask to sit with her, and she couldn't help pinching the corners of her clothes.
"Classmate, is it okay?"
Gong Liuying's thin lips were slightly hooked as if he was smiling, and his voice was full of magnetic charm.
The girl glared at the boy.
The boy took a deep breath and swallowed: "Can I really sit in the seat belonging to the fifth young master" He glanced back, Gu Kalo, European-style crystal printed table, European and American cast aluminum carved chairs, where is this class This is enjoying the comfortable life of the aristocracy Gong Liuying smiled: "Of course you can" The boy hurriedly packed up his textbooks with a happy smile on his face, and then, he asked weakly: "Is it a different day or" The girl raised her eyebrows and said secretly: "Idiot, of course forever" Gong Liuying squinted his phoenix eyes: "I'll talk about it later" The boy quickly got up with his schoolbag, then wiped his sleeve on the chair, blew it again, and said respectfully: "Gong Wushao, please take a seat." ” Gong Liuying's face was charming: "You don't need to be so clean, I'm not like the third child." ” The third child: Gong Xiu has a serious cleanliness habit The boy couldn't help but deepen his affection for him, his eyes were full of fascination, and finally, after reacting, he bowed deeply, and then ran to the back and sat down.
The girl immediately tidied up her makeup, and then said in a coquettish voice: "Fifth young master, I'll help you wipe it on the table."
She quickly took out the incense paper and rubbed it on it.
Gong Liuying suddenly stretched out her slender hand and gently pressed the girl's hand, his peach blossom eyes were frivolous: "Oh no, beautiful girl, don't wipe it" The girl only felt that the whole person was fluttering, her heart was about to jump out, she stared at the noble and beautiful hand that held her own, and she had no regrets about life and death Moreover, Gong Wushao has taken a fancy to himself She was shy: "Don't you really need to wipe it?"
Gong Liuying's thin lips bent in a perfect arc: "No, you pack up your schoolbag and textbooks first." ” The girl nodded, and the next second, she was puzzled: "Pack my textbook bag" Gong Liuying squinted her phoenix eyes: "Beautiful girl, how can you be ruthless and leave your tablemates" The girl instantly understood the meaning, and was so embarrassed that she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, the girl next to her covered her mouth and smiled, Meng Qiqi turned her head to look over, and opened her eyes wide while eating spicy noodles, as if she was watching a play.
The girl's ears were red, she lowered her head, and hurriedly packed up her textbooks and went to the last row.
Someone ridiculed: "It's not a shame to lose people, and I don't look in the mirror to see my virtues, I really think that Gong Wushao has taken a fancy to you" Gong Liuying sat down at this time, an intoxicating smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was very low, but it was enchanting: "Soft Meng sauce, hello, we are at the front and back table." ” Luo Xiaochan buried herself in her homework, just now, she could hear it clearly, she rubbed her eyebrows speechlessly, and then turned around, with a light smile on her face: "Gong Liuying, hello" oshow7 t1706231537: