"Jiayu? Why are you with Wu Bing? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Tang Xiaoqing was wearing a fresh light blue dress and met Wen Jiayu and Wu Bing in the commercial street. Fan Shuo, who was beside him, watched Wen Jiayu carrying the bag to Wu Bing, and protected her behind her with one hand, frowning a little unhappily, his eyes full of disgust.

"Huh? Xiaoqing? What a coincidence, I asked Fan Shuo to come out with you to follow the makeup? Wen Jiayu looked at Fan Shuo, who was always expressionless, carrying a heavy makeup case, and smiled meaningfully.

"I'll go first." Wu Bing looked at the young and lovely Tang Xiaoqing in front of him and felt nauseous, his eyes that were originally full of smiles suddenly turned cold, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled in disgust, he didn't even look at Fan Shuo, and raised his legs to pass by him.

"Bingbing!" Wen Jiayu said sorry to the two of them, and hurriedly caught up with the girl in front. Fan Shuo listened to his affectionate salutation, and his brows furrowed even deeper. Tang Xiaoqing was a little hurt by Wu Bing's reaction, his eyes darkened, and he reluctantly picked the corners of his mouth: "Let's go, Xiao Shuo." ”

Fan Shuo didn't speak, just lifted the box and walked forward expressionlessly, without looking back.

.......

There is a physical education class every Monday, and the freshman and sophomore students sometimes skip class because of the teacher's trouble, so they have to call the junior and senior students in the physical education department to help lead a class.

"Hello juniors, my name is Cheng Yuan, and I am a junior in the Department of Physical Education. Your teacher has something to do today, so I'll take today's lesson. The flat-headed boy in black sports shorts and a white vest politely introduced himself. Wu Bing stood bored, sometimes talking to He Qing, and the rest of the time he was listening to a bunch of girls around him talk about how many handsome guys in the physical education department and how good they are...

"I have a list here, and I don't want to name names, but the teacher has explained it, so I'll click on it. If you have a wrong name, please remind me. ”

"He Qing."

"Here!"

"Wang Yuan."

"Here!

"Wu Bing."

"Here!"

Cheng Yuan, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly looked up when he thought of Wu Bing, and an inexplicable smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, so he lowered his head again and began to roll call.

Physical education class is nothing more than some boring stretching exercises, then teaching you some techniques of your chosen class, and then allowing you to start practicing on your own. Everyone was holding a tennis racket, facing the wall, playing tennis alone with a rubber band rope tied to the turning head, Wu Bing chose a position where there were few people around, she liked to be quiet, and she didn't like others to disturb her when she was exercising.

"Good fight." Cheng Yuan's voice came from behind him, but Wu Bing continued to play his ball as if he couldn't hear it. "Wu Bing, I know you. Wen Jiayu likes you, right? ”

Wu Bing paused slightly, and the tennis ball that bounced back almost hit her in the face, she changed hands and continued to play: "You made a mistake." ”

"I'm not mistaken. Although Wen Jiayu protects you very well and basically does not appear in front of us with you, there will always be a time when we find out. How? Did you say yes? ”

"Huh." Wu Bing stopped, turned around and looked at him coldly: "Listening to your tone, do you feel that you are not suitable for him?" ”

"Why, but this shouldn't be the tone of a freshman to your junior." Cheng Yuan smiled a little proudly, and looked at the cold girl with his arms crossed: "She looks very beautiful, but it's too cold." ”

"You're all right?" A low and cold male voice came from above his head, Cheng Yuan turned his head to look at the gloomy boy who was half a head taller than himself, unwillingly pursed his mouth, muttered about the giant in his mouth, and left. Wu Bing watched the boy staring straight at him, and he didn't have that shyness and nervousness in his heart, he hooked his lips disdainfully and snorted coldly, turned around and continued to play his tennis.

"I helped you." Fan Shuo looked at Wu Bing, who had a different reaction from the past, and was a little dissatisfied, and his brows furrowed into a 'Chuan', as if he was opening his mouth to remind.

"Thank you."

The man snorted and cursed in a low voice, "Damn." She shook her head self-deprecatingly, turned her head to look at the exploratory eyes cast by her classmates, and began to practice as if nothing had happened.

"Fan Shuo, go on, it's a change." Teammates reminded Fan Shuo, who had just returned to the team, to make substitutions for the second half of the practice.

"Find someone else." Fan Shuo didn't even look at him, dropped a sentence irritably, picked up the backpack on the ground and left the off-site playground, leaving only his teammates standing in place and wondering what happened to this person.

Fan Shuo felt that he must have lost his mind, but he casually turned his head to see Cheng Yuan's Lai kid messing with Wu Binghu, and subconsciously wanted to go over and help her blast away the nasty fly, but she said coldly: Thank you. It's crazy.