Mo Liang glanced at the small table half a meter away from him again, and had a headache.

She didn't even ask him, and she was deducted a big hat.

It's really a complete little scumbag, and she loses it when she runs out.

Mo Liang also has some understanding of her character through the contact in the past few days.

She wouldn't say these things for no reason, it must have something to do with her being late.

But if she didn't explain, she would really keep her distance from him, and she always did.

Jiu Nuan stared at the note that was pushed over for two seconds before opening it: "Girlfriend, I didn't have it before, and I don't have it now." ”

Jiu Nuan: "......"

"Did you not know before, I know you have now."

Mo Liang looked at her determined little eyes, and he almost believed it.

It's still class time, everyone whispered, Mo Liang glanced at the podium, and then withdrew his gaze.

He leaned back in his chair, leaning forward slightly, and stopped when he was still twenty centimeters away from Jiu Nuan.

The distance between the two was a little close, and the smell of softener on Jiu Nuan's body seemed to float into the cold snort.

He stared at her for half a second and said, "You mean you?" ”

Because the boy is in the period of voice change, his voice is a little low, which is particularly good.

Jiu Nuan was still a little wary of the sudden approach of the same table, and when he heard his voice, his voice floated around his head, which was really good.

At this time, Jiu Nuan's head was still a little empty, and he didn't understand what he was saying.

For the interaction between the two people, the two people at the back table saw it clearly, and listened to the gossip while studying.

Ye Xi was lying on the table, blatantly watching the excitement.

After waiting for a long time, Jiu Nuan didn't squeak, and reached out to pat her.

Pulled back Jiu Nuan, who was too void in the fugue.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xi arched his chin with his chin: "It's your turn?" ”

Mo Liang: "......"

Jiu Nuan: "...... What's my turn? ”

Ye Xi felt that Jiu Nuan might not understand, so he repeated the conversation between the two of them.

Mo Liang: Where did "......" come from?

Jiu Nuan: "......" is really your Ye Xi's style.

She was at the same table: "......" covered her face!!

Jiu Nuan looked at Mo Liang, so he was teasing himself just now?

This tablemate is really not a good bird, he has a girlfriend, and he still flirts with others, flirts with others, and does not admit that he has a girlfriend.

The scum can't be any more scum.

Jiu Nuan stood up with a hunched waist, carried his small bench, and sat directly on the side of the table.

Don't bother with him.

Mo Liang: "......"

Mo Liang didn't know where to provoke her, and she didn't give herself a look until after school.

Jiu Nuan packed up his books, walked out of the classroom with Ye Xi, and dragged Wu Yuanfei in the corridor away.

Mo Liang sank his eyelids and followed.

In the next few days, Jiu Nuan really didn't say a word to him.

And it's like deliberately avoiding him.

At noon at the end of September, it was still very hot, and after eating, she sat in the library with her sketches.

The front was suddenly covered with a shadow.

Jiu Nuan looked up and saw him standing in front of the table with his hands in his pockets.

He stood there against the light, adding a haze to his handsomeness.

It's a pity that he's a scumbag.

She was about to withdraw her gaze when the young man in front of her sat down.

"Classmate, do you still owe me a painting? Are you planning not to admit it? ”

Jiu Nuan: "......"

Yes, I regret using him as a model now, but I've used it up, what can I do.