Qin Yao's ink-soaked eyes never left the short-haired girl, against the light, the girl's originally white cheeks were a little whiter, although it was only a side face, you could also see the slightly raised arc of her mouth, and the dagger in her hand reflected a cold light, no wonder Lu Xiaomin screamed in fright.

So much so that he didn't hear what Rong Qi said.

I got the news last night that the person was not going to go to the National Defense Science and Technology University, so the opportunity to meet was gone.

There is another imminent matter, the old man was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and today he has already mentioned the doll to the Yun family......

I didn't expect to meet her here, and because of this, his previous bad mood was swept away.

Watching the short-haired girl turn away, he remembered that Rong Qi seemed to have spoken just now: "What did you just say?" “

Rong Qi stared at the short-haired girl for a while, and when he heard Qin Yao ask, he said, "I have a crush on her and want her contact information." ”

Qin Yao stood up straight, raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Qi, his lazy voice lost the carelessness just now: "Take back what you just said." ”

Dropping these words, his slender legs walked away with even steps.

Rong Qi's elegant face froze for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Take back what you just said?" Still talking so seriously? ”

As if he had guessed something, he turned and chased after him.

"You have a crush on her?" His voice was a little curious and inquisitive.

Qin Yao stopped, looked back at Rong Qi, he smiled, he rarely smiled, he was a little overwhelmed by a man, his ink-colored eyes stared at him, with an invisible sense of oppression, and he only heard him say: "She is very beautiful." ”

The boy's casual voice was as serious as it had never been.

After Qin Yao finished speaking, he turned around and continued walking.

Rong Qi laughed twice, he didn't see many beautiful women? I can't count the number of upside downs, and today is the first time I've heard him praise a girl for being beautiful.

But then again, that girl is indeed beautiful, and her delicate little face, and her fierceness when she holds a dagger, there is no sense of disobedience at all.

…

Class A in the third year of high school

It's not class time yet, and the classroom is a little noisy, except for the last row by the window, which is very quiet.

Qin Yaoxin sat in front of the desk with his hands against his sharpened chin, and the sleeves of his shirt were casually rolled up to his elbows, revealing his white wrists.

In the other hand, a black ballpoint pen spun quickly on Xiu's knuckles, as if telling how bored the boy was at this time.

…

"Mengxi, the dress you wore today is so beautiful."

"That's right, that's right, Mengxi Chang's beautiful temperament is good, and he looks good in anything."

Yun Mengxi walked into the classroom surrounded by several girls with her schoolbag on her back, and if they were chasing her, she just smiled and didn't answer.

Walking into the classroom, she looked at the last row and saw the young man holding one hand against his chin, and the broken hair on his forehead was knocked down because of the movement of lowering his head, covering his beautiful eyebrows.

Before Qin Yao came to repeat it, Yun Mengxi had heard a lot of things about Qin Yao, the prince of Jiangcheng, as well as his stunning appearance and description.

So in the past few days of school, she can't help but peek at Qin Yao.

The thing that made her happiest was that she heard her father and grandmother mention the matter of the baby kiss this morning, and said that Qin Yao came back to repeat the study for the sake of the baby kiss.

And this doll's kiss object is her, she never dreamed that she would be engaged to Qin Yao.

She blushed slightly and tightened the strap of her schoolbag, plucked up the courage to walk to the last row of desks with elegant steps, and called sweetly: "Qin Yao." ”