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The wind gently blows through the densely populated osmanthus trees on both sides of the boulevard, bringing a sweet and elegant aroma.
A black Lamborghini whizzed by at a shocking speed, and made a screeching sound of brakes amidst the exclamation and cursing of the crowd.
The door like a bird's wing lifted upwards, and a pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
"Wow, so handsome!"
"Who is he? Is he a freshman? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Don't rob me, he is Miss Ben's favorite!"
"Your food? People don't like your face that failed plastic surgery!"
The noise of chirping and chirping finally pulled Yan Bailing out of the annoyance that his parents had disappeared.
Her curved almond eyes followed the direction of the voice.
The mottled shade fell on the handsome boy not far away.
Ru Mo's broken hair reflected the deep and cold eyes, a little hollow.
It seemed that nothing in this world could move him.
This man is so handsome that he is a little against the sky. Could it be that he has been rectified
A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Bailing's eyes, and then she twitched the corners of her mouth in boredom.
Just when she was about to try again to see if she could make a call, she suddenly saw the boy's thin lips pursed into a straight line and slightly raised.
The slender legs walked towards her slowly with steady steps.
"Is he coming towards me?"
"No, he was obviously smiling at me just now."
The two girls beside Yan Bailing screamed excitedly.
He... seems to be smiling at me, right
Yan Bailing looked uncertainly at the two or three girls beside her, only to find that their eyes were suddenly stained with resentment and unwillingness.
"We finally met, little Bai Ling."
Yan Bailing was taken aback by the boy's clear spring-like voice suddenly rang in her ears.
Just as she was about to back away, a strong and powerful long arm firmly clasped her waist, hugging her into his arms that smelled of green grass.
"Do you think you can escape after being caught by me?" There was a bit of teasing in the indifferent voice of the visitor.
"roll!"
Yan Bailing's little face was flushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.
With a horizontal slash, she wanted to trip this boy who was making a move on her.
But the other party took advantage of the trend and took a long leg, squeezing between her legs.
With a slight force, she was pushed against the banyan tree beside her.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who spoke to me like this?"
There was a cool light in the boy's eyes, he leaned over and gently pressed his head against Yan Bailing's smooth forehead, rubbing it.
"However, how could I be willing to have your tongue pulled out!"
The warm breath from his lips sprayed on Yan Bailing's pink and round earlobes.
That gentle tone seemed to drown all the girls in the world.
But he couldn't hide the cruel killing in his eyes.
Damn it!
He is afraid that the visitor is not kind!
The innocent and ignorant aura on Yan Bailing's body disappeared instantly.
A skillful effort on the shoulder released the boy's restraint on him, and he raised his hand with a hand knife, trying to chop him to the ground.
But the other party's arm clasped around her waist exerted a little force, and lifted her up.
Throw it up, carry it on your shoulder, and stride towards the sports car that has not turned off.
"Let go of me! I don't know you!"
Yan Bailing's legs were firmly locked, she could only wave her little hands, and kept scratching the boy's back.