At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for the students to leave school.
In the back playground, people come and go, and noise can still be heard.
It’s just that it’s winter, and there are very few girls sitting on the bench and watching the boys playing basketball.
However, no matter how cold the weather is, it can't affect one thing...a date!
When Feng Nai saw this kind of thing before, he could walk through it calmly, let alone now.
But the people who made the appointment were a group of newcomers, because Feng Nai was wearing a mask, so he didn't recognize him at all, but he fell in love with Mo Bei.
Indeed, Mo Bei's face, now that the black hair has grown, is even more masculine and eloquent. The temperament covered in the wind and snow, and standing in the early winter, it is normal for these younger brothers to be unable to look away.
And the one next to her is her boyfriend.
What's wrong with her boyfriend? Also let her drink mineral water bottles.
What's the use of such a man.
But obviously, their thinking was wrong from the beginning, so that they walked over, and they were a little angry: "Miss sister, you can't spoil things like boyfriends. You have such a temperament, you should be spoiled." It’s the right one, it’s too weak to let the girlfriend hit the mineral water bottle or something.”'
"That's right, that's right, miss, which class are you in?"
The same is the title of Miss Sister.
But Mo Bei raised his eyebrows slightly.
Feng Nai hadn't drunk the water in his hand yet, and the black mask was still on his face. His fingertips slid across the bottle, feeling slightly cool.
There is still a smile in his eyes. People who are not familiar with him, how can they know that the devil who came to the world likes not to hold a knife, but a rose.
It looked harmless, but it was because Mo Bei was still standing beside him.
Otherwise, why do you think he gave you the chance to speak.
Of course, this kind of thing is invisible to others.
So a few students from No. 2 Middle School are still trying to die.
"Miss, why don't you speak? Or are you from the No. 1 middle school opposite?"
It doesn't matter if they just want to talk about No. 1 Middle School, they are not afraid anyway.
All I heard was a sudden soft voice.
It was Mo Bei. She put another bottle of water on the steps, and stood there slightly sideways: "Stop calling me Miss Sister."
"Oh, Miss, don't be shy. Are you worried that your boyfriend will be angry? This means that this guy doesn't have a sense of generosity. Will he still restrict your freedom in the future?"
Feng Nai seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were more curved.
Mo Bei glanced at him first, then turned his gaze back on those people: "No."
"What?" For a while, the little brothers didn't react.
Mo Bei's voice was still weak: "This title, you call it, it's hard to hear."
Everyone: ...
This is so, it's too direct!
Also, is this bad or not
No, this is clearly mocking them!
"you… "
They didn't wait for those people to speak again.
Feng Nai, who was sitting there, said, "Miss, the water is too cold, my hands are freezing."
He said this with his mask off, his face was dignified and handsome, his voice was clear but tired, as if he had just woken up and was inviting pets.
It really sounds better than them.
No, no, that's not the point!
This, this... why does this person look so familiar
Where do you think you've seen it before
Where is it
Those people are still thinking.
Mo Bei had already put Feng Nai's hand into his coat pocket again: "Stop drinking, go to the Academic Affairs Office for some hot water later."
Academic Affairs Office? What are you kidding? Did members of their first middle school randomly enter the academic affairs office of their second middle school
(end of this chapter)