27 I haven't told you yet

Xingchen doesn't know, what is the reason for the month to treat him like this?

Why is there a grudge? Is it a car accident?

However, with what he knew about the beginning of the month, she was not that kind of person.

But why?

What is she suffering and why is she suffering?

Xingchen looked at the back of the moon who turned around and left, and grabbed his hair irritably.

Scratching his bald head, he didn't understand why it became like this at the beginning of the month?

His family also saw that he had something to do with the beginning of the month, and the elders would definitely not get involved, and there was no such thing as his parents coming to the door for a car accident and complaining about the beginning of the month.

Besides, he drove the car that went to and from school all the time, and now that there was a car accident, his family would only apologize for it, and would not trouble at the beginning of the month.

I scratched my head two more times, and I didn't care about the two hairs that I had grabbed by myself.

Looking at the back of the moon that had disappeared around the corner, he whispered a little frustratedly: "I haven't had time to tell you yet, I changed schools......"

Of course, I couldn't hear it at the beginning of the month.

Before she entered the classroom, she adjusted her mood, and others didn't notice her abnormality, but her tablemate, who had been with her for two months, saw it.

It's just that Qing Qinggang got closer and wanted to take a closer look to confirm whether she had cried, and her eyes were still slightly red.

At the beginning of the month, he opened his face slightly.

Qing Qing knew.

Didn't bother her.

She thought that at this time, at the beginning of the month, she should want to be alone and quiet.

So Qing Qing was very interested and didn't ask anything.

It wasn't until the second class that the mood was significantly better at the beginning of the month, and Qing Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she wasn't used to not whispering during the whole class.

Qing Qing didn't know that she would still face this situation in the next few days.

If it weren't for the beginning of the month, it is estimated that she would have been chatting by then.

"At the beginning of the month, someone was looking for you!" a girl in the same class shouted to her as she came in from outside the classroom, two rows away.

The moon frowned, followed the direction she pointed, and looked at the door, but there was no one to see.

She closed her notes and walked out of the classroom.

When she saw that it was Xingchen, her face immediately turned cold.

"Chuchu!" Xingchen hurriedly grabbed the moon who wanted to turn around.

He said, "I know you don't have classes in the afternoon, so let's find a place to talk, shall we?"

Xingchen thought about it all morning, and grabbed a handful of his hair, but he couldn't find the reason why the beginning of the month changed so much.

Therefore, he felt that it was better to come and ask directly than to guess blindly and guess incorrectly.

"I have nothing to talk about with you!"

Seeing that the beginning of the month was finally willing to ignore him, even if the words he said were a little indifferent, but he would respond to him, and there would be a turnaround.

Xingchen opened his mouth when he saw the beginning of the month, no matter what she said, his face was obviously happy, and he said: "How can there be nothing to talk about? You are my girlfriend! Chu Chu, you know, I took on the role of boyfriend for the first time, if I do something bad or make you unhappy, you can tell me clearly!"

His tone was very soft, as if there was a dandelion opposite him, and he was afraid that a little breathing would blow it away.

The beginning of the bite of the lower lip.

What she fears most is that he always pretends to treat her like a treasure.

If she is not careful, she will fall into his tender trap.

The kind of days when there is no blood left in the trap, she is afraid!

She wanted to say something cruel, but when she met him, her pure eyes were full of hers...

Damn it!

She couldn't bear it...