Volume 1: The Witch's Upper Body Chapter 21: I May Be in Love
After Lin Shiyue saw Cao Hui's tragic situation, she raised her eyes and swept towards Chen Peng, she also hated this Cao Hui, but she was even more surprised who was so bold and dared to beat him.
When Lin Shiyue looked at Chen Peng, Chen Peng was also looking at her.
Chen Peng's throat thumped, his little heart pounded wildly, and he thought: It's over, it's recognized......
Cao Hui's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he took the opportunity to pounce on a vicious dog and attacked Chen Peng's lower three roads, Chen Peng withdrew his leg and landed, and the other leg hit Cao Hui's head with a knee.
Cao Hui fell to the ground on his back, and the flowers he had prepared for the goddess were still sprinkled between his legs. It looks a lot like an endorsement advertisement for a hygiene product.
Before coming, Cao Hui had fantasized about offering flowers to the goddess countless times, but he never dreamed that it would be like this.
If ordinary people are hit by such a bump in their brains, they must have passed as soon as their eyes are dark, this Cao Hui was actually stunned, it is estimated that he usually eats too well and has sufficient nutrients.
He covered his head and rolled twice on the ground, curled up and pressed his knees, and immediately burst into tears, and cursed viciously in his mouth:
"If you dare to beat me, you will die! Your whole family will die! You wait for my father to pick your skin! What if you can beat me? You can't afford to offend our Cao family!"
Lin Shiyue listened to the discussion of the people who ate melons, and had already understood the things here, she walked up to Chen Peng and looked at it carefully, Chen Peng was uncomfortable with her.
I remember that the first time the two looked at each other was in the Lin family villa, when Chen Peng was on the windowsill and Lin Shiyue was taking a bath.
Sighing in his heart, Chen Peng thought desperately: Is it finally coming that should come?
I only heard Lin Shiyue suddenly say for no reason: "Fortunately." ”
"Huh?"
Chen Peng looked confused, it stands to reason that her lines shouldn't be "catch hooligans and fight hooligans" or something like that? What does hard work mean?
Then Lin Shiyue turned to Cao Hui and said: "Young Master Cao, I have told you many times, please don't pester me, he is my personal bodyguard, this time I will give you a little warning, I hope you will respect yourself in the future." If you have any dissatisfaction, you can ask your father to talk to the Lin family. ”
After speaking, no matter what Cao Hui's reaction was, Lin Shiyue pulled Chen Peng's sleeve and walked out of the crowd.
The people who ate melons showed their expressions again, and they were worried about Chen Peng's gaze, but they turned to look at Cao Hui on the ground playfully.
Cao Hui's face changed from resentment to shock, and then from shock to malaise, and he collapsed there without saying a word.
The four men in sunglasses finally broke free at this time, although they all had blue noses and swollen faces, they only suffered skin trauma, which had no effect on their movements. They went over together and picked up Cao Hui, squeezed through the crowd and left.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Peng was taken by Lin Shiyue under a big tree outside the academy.
After stopping, Lin Shiyue turned around, a faint fragrance wafted into Chen Peng's nose, her temperament was elegant, her delicate facial features were reflected in Chen Peng's eyes at close range, and Chen Peng's face turned red when she brushed it.
"That...... Thank you. Chen Peng thanked him crampedly.
Lin Shiyue seemed to have something in her eyes, she blinked, looked at Chen Peng, showed a shallow smile, and said, "You don't have to thank me, but I want to thank you for blocking a trouble for me, and I haven't thanked you well for the matter of Xiaotong last time." ”
Chen Peng scratched his head a little embarrassed, he didn't know if this bear kid had said anything after he went back, I'm afraid that even if he said something, Lin Shiyue wouldn't believe it! Otherwise, how could he still talk to himself so calmly.
"My name is Lin Shiyue, the seventh class of the sophomore art department, what is your name, which class is it?" Lin Shiyue first introduced herself, and then asked Chen Peng.
Chen Peng didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "My name is Chen Peng, and I am a sophomore or third class in the Department of Computer Science. ”
Lin Shiyue pursed her lips and smiled, and said gently: "Today is my birthday, if you have time, I would like to invite you to come to my house as a guest in the evening." ”
As soon as Chen Peng heard this, he immediately felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his brain exploded with a bang!
The goddess invited me to her house!
Am I dreaming?
Chen Peng put his hand behind his back, quietly pinched his buttocks, and shook the grass! It hurts! It's real, it's not a dream!
Seeing that Chen Peng was stunned, Lin Shiyue didn't care, and after giving Chen Peng a business card with contact information and address, she said goodbye to Chen Peng with a smile.
Lin Shiyue got into a white ordinary car on the side of the road, driven by an old man in his fifties, who looked like a driver who picked Lin Shiyue to and from school.
After Lin Shiyue got into the car, she poked her head out of the window again, "You must come." ”
"Oh, good. Chen Peng shook his hand at her sluggishly, with a rare honest smile on his face, and watched the car leave.
Chen Peng is floating now, he forgot that he still has two classes in the afternoon, and he has not returned to the academy.
After strolling around the street, looking for a place to rest when he was tired of shopping, Chen Peng walked from the university town to the suburbs, in addition to the excitement of being called by the goddess, there was also a small trouble, what kind of gift should I give?
Luxury jewelry is too cheesy, the goddess definitely doesn't like it, and more importantly, Chen Peng can't afford it, those handicrafts that can afford it are rough in workmanship, and they look very unqualified. As soon as the idea of doing it himself, Chen Peng recalled the black history of kneading clay figures in his handicraft class when he was in junior high school.
It was about the same weather as today, sunny and cloudless, and the story took place in the afternoon. The final assessment of the beautiful teacher in the handicraft class asked the students to use plasticine to pinch out the cutest person in their hearts.
Most of the classmates' materials are parents, or she or him, who has a crush on her, at that age when love is just beginning, the resistance of beautiful women in the hearts of boys is the same as Oba in the world of, there is no resistance.
In addition, the results of this handicraft class are linked to the final evaluation, and the teachings of my parents to let themselves perform well in school appear in front of me, Chen Peng did not hesitate, and directly brushed the name of their beautiful teacher in the handicraft class on the paper, and joined the ranks of fart students.
After class, when he handed over the elaborate work and signed it to the office and turned out, he heard a soprano comparable to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau erupt from inside, piercing his eardrums, followed by a deafening laughter.
When the final evaluation came down, Chen Peng's handicraft class was scored zero, and even half of the virtue score was deducted, because he maliciously scandalized the teacher and pinched the teacher into Xiang, so he went home and received a full set of beatings for bear children.
Since then, Chen Peng has thrown away all handmade textbooks to show his determination to draw a line with handicrafts.
So Chen Peng was immersed in the ecstasy of the goddess's election, and at the same time worried about the gift.
In this way, the big guy who lives in his spiritual world will stop doing it, "Can your emotions be more stable, hot for a while and cold for a while, and let you not let Lone sleep?"
"Still sleeping, you know how to sleep every day, are you a pig?" Because it was too floating, Chen Peng purded out the words in his heart without thinking.
Not surprisingly, he had a large smoking bag on his head.
Chen Peng covered his head and raised his eyes with tears, and saw the big guy floating out at some point.
Since absorbing the medicinal nourishment of the elixir, the witch's soul has recovered somewhat, although this recovery is a drop in the bucket for her, but she can perform the hidden technique.
Latent Technique, as the name suggests, is hidden, and when this technique is cast, unless the other party's cultivation is equivalent to that of the caster, then the person designated by the caster can see it, and ordinary people can't see it.
After moving her fist, the witch stretched again, and when she saw Chen Peng's abnormal expression, she asked, "Are you wilted?"
Chen Peng exhaled deeply, then showed a deep expression and said, "I may be in love!"