Chapter 4: The Angel's Eyes
"Can't you just think about it with your IQ? First of all, this person must be very important to Mu Tianyu, right? ”
"Hmm."
"Then he won't give up easily if he doesn't find that person, right?"
"Hmm." Xu Nuoyan snapped her fingers: "Then the point is, Mu Tianyu will never give up halfway, right?" ”
An Yixiao nodded.
"That person won't give up if he doesn't find him, what can he do if he suddenly changes schools under so much pressure when he takes the college entrance examination? Find someone! And this person is likely to be a girl. ”
"Then how do you know that the person is likely to be a woman?"
"This mostly depends on intuition, a male star with zero scandals can pay so much for one person, is it okay for everyone to think that the other party is a woman!"
An Yixiao nodded slowly and seemed to understand: "Nuoyan, I adore you so much, you are simply the Sherlock Holmes of the twenty-first century!" ”
Xu Nuoyan sighed: "You, maybe one day you will be sold and you will have to help you count the money." Seeing that An Yixiao was still laughing, he poked her forehead hard, "Still laughing, if this person is really a woman, he must have an unusual relationship with Mu Tianyu, maybe it's still his girlfriend!" What if Mu Tianyu finds her one day? ”
"Why do you go farther and farther, don't talk about sleeping and sleeping." An Yixiao smiled and "drove" Xu Nuoyan away, "Go to sleep." ”
Xu Nuoyan glanced down from above: "That Xiaoxiao, good night." ”
"Good night." An Yixiao turned off the light and lay on the bed without sleep.
The next day, An Yixiao fell asleep in class very successfully, breaking the record of never sleeping in class for many years.
"Jingle bell--" After class, most of the students ran out, but no one dared to go to the senior floor to find Mu Tianyu anymore, because yesterday the school criticized the head teacher one by one, and if it was found that any of the students in the class went to the fourth floor without permission, the head teacher deducted all the bonuses this month, so the head teacher returned to the classroom and gave a lecture in the end, no one dared to go.
"An Yixiao, please come to the art club." Someone suddenly shouted at the door.
An Yixiao didn't hear it.
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao." Xu Nuoyan pushed An Yixiao, who raised her head in confusion, "What's wrong?" ”
"Someone just told you to go to the art club."
"Huh? What kind of art club..."An Yixiao rubbed her eyes, "What's the matter with me?" As he spoke, he was going to lie down and sleep again.
"Ahh Xu Nuoyan hurriedly raised her head, "The matter of art is a big deal, we can't help but go, come back and sleep again." ”
An Yixiao finally nodded, so Xu Nuoyan let go of her hand, and in the next second, someone's head fell heavily on the table: "Ah! A miserable scream, "Xu Nuoyan!" ”
"Oops." Xu Nuoyan held her hand that she hadn't had time to put down, and smiled dryly, "Xiaoxiao, I suddenly remembered that I still had to go to the student union beforehand!" With that, it disappeared like the wind.
An Yixiao covered her aching forehead: Xu Nuoyan, you wait for me, she stood up angrily and walked towards the art club, and suddenly a voice came from above her head: "Hi." ”
An Yixiao hurriedly braked on the soles of her feet and raised her head, and the next moment she was stunned in place, she was not mistaken, Mu Tianyu.
At this moment, the two were close enough to feel each other's warm breath, An Yixiao's nose was haunted by the refreshing breath on Mu Tianyu's body, An Yixiao blushed and took a few steps back.
"This is the third time we've met." Mu Tianyu smiled softly.
"Huh?" An Yixiao raised her head strangely, but accidentally indulged in his clean and clear eyes, no wonder others said that God gave Mu Tianyu the eyes of an angel, the figure of a devil, and the appearance of people and gods.
"The first time at the airport, the second time in your class, and the third time here." Mu Tianyu explained.
"In our class?" An Yixiao was a little surprised, and suddenly remembered that person yesterday morning was shocked: It's over, she seems to have "teased" him that morning.
Mu Tianyu looked at her stunned appearance, and leaned over with a smile: "Hey! ”
"Huh?" An Yixiao came back to her senses and saw Mu Tianyu looking at her with a smile, her eyes as charming as if she could speak.
"What do you think?"
"No... It's nothing. An Yixiao suddenly remembered the conversation she heard that day, and lowered her head, "I still have to leave beforehand." ”
Mu Tianyu was very puzzled by her suddenly lonely tone, but didn't say anything, grabbed her wrist and put a small bottle in the palm of his hand: "Apply it to your face once in the morning and evening, and your face will not be swollen tomorrow." The words fell and he was about to leave and stopped, "Go quickly, I'll be late later." ”
An Yixiao looked at the delicate little light blue bottle in the palm of his hand, he... How did you know about the wound on her face?
Hearing Mu Tianyu's words, he turned around, but he had already walked away, and without any further delay, he hurriedly came to the art club, knocked on the door, walked in to see that it was full of people, and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”
A girl came over and asked, "An Yixiao?" ”
"Yes."
"You're a member of our community from today onwards." The concise and clear words made An Yixiao stunned.
"But I didn't sign up." An Yixiao looked at the strange person in front of her very strangely.
"Someone recommended you, so we want you to join us."
"But I don't know anything."
"You can learn."
…
An Yixiao was finally defeated and was forced to agree. Back in the classroom, Xu Nuoyan came over "not afraid of death": "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?" ”
An Yixiao glared at her: "Let me join the art club." ”
"It's a good thing, your eighteen martial arts have finally come in handy. Did you promise? ”
"I'm also forced, okay?" An Yixiao lay on the table, "Sad! Rehearse every day after school. Oh my God, there is no love in life. ”
Xu Nuoyan sighed and patted An Yixiao's shoulder: "I sympathize with you." ”
"Ahhh Why am I so miserable? ”
At night, An Yixiao listened to Mu Tianyu's smearing of what he gave her face, she was willing to believe him unconditionally, it was very comfortable to be cold and cold after wiping it, in fact, there was nothing on her face except redness, but it was still very abrupt, turning over the small bottle in her hand and inadvertently seeing an "M" pattern at the bottom of the bottle: M? Is it his own name?
"Xiaoxiao, what's this?" Xu Nuoyan poked her head out.
"Why are you everywhere?" An Yixiao put away the small bottle, "It's just a small bottle of cosmetics." ”
"Oh!" Xu Nuoyan retracted her head.
The next day, An Yixiao got up and looked in the mirror and found that her face was really completely good: "It's amazing." ”
After the day's classes, An Yixiao was about to go to the art club, Xu Nuoyan packed her schoolbag: "Xiaoxiao, I'll accompany you to the art club." ”