Wen Ruan returned to his seat.

opened the book where he wrote Huo Jingxiu's name.

The page was gone.

The heart pounds.

Looking sideways at Huo Hannian, he looked at the blackboard indifferently with black eyes, I don't know if he listened to the math teacher's lecture, the side lines and face were cold and distinct, and the slightly taut jaw arc revealed the coldness of the living.

Wen Ruan felt the change in his aura.

If she spoke to him now, maybe he'd kick her away!

Wen Ruan retracted his gaze with interest, didn't look at him again, and took a pen to write and draw in a notebook.

When class was about to end, Wen Ruan looked at him again.

He is playing games with his head down, his eyelashes are thick and slender, and he looks better than a girl, under the high bridge of his nose, his pale pink lips are slightly pursed, the line from his jaw to his neck is smooth and beautiful, and the raised Adam's apple is sexy and abstinent.

He looked very thin, but when he looked closer, he could faintly see the strong and thin muscles under his shirt.

Wen Ruan had seen the way he looked when he beat Qin Fang, the muscles in his arms were bulging, strong and powerful.

She stretched out her white index finger and poked him lightly in the arm.

The muscles in his arms instantly tensed and stiffened, and he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

The eyes are cold and sharp.

Wen Ruan's butterfly-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were innocent like a deer in the woods, and he said softly, "I'll show you something." ”

Her eyes are so innocent and innocent, like washed gemstones, pure without a trace of impurities.

He pursed his thin lips, not meaning to speak to her.

The temperature in his eyes is like the thousand-year-old ice of a high mountain.

Wen Ruan bit her lower lip, faced his oppressive eyes, and forcibly did not withdraw her gaze.

She slowly pushed a piece of paper to his desk.

"Look at it."

Huo Hannian's eyes glanced coldly at the desk, this glance made his jaw suddenly tighten, and the contour line became even colder.

Wen Ruan wrote a hundred names of Huo Hannian on paper.

The names are arranged in the shape of a heart, and in the blank space in the middle of the heart, two Q comic characters are drawn.

The girl was tied with a bud, her big watery eyes were blinking, her fingers were gently pulling at the boy's sleeve, her mouth was slightly pouting, and her expression was flattering and coquettish.

There was a small line of words on the side: Brother, don't be angry!

Wen Ruan lay on the table, not daring to look at Huo Hannian's expression until the bell rang for the end of class.

When she looked at Huo Hannian, the piece of paper was no longer on his desk, and she didn't know where it went.

Almost the moment she looked at him, he looked at her.

He tugged at the corner of his lip and suddenly approached her.

He could smell the faint aroma of strawberries on her.

His cold and handsome face paused when he was a fist-sized distance from hers, and the corners of his lips curled in a vague curvature, "I can't forgive you." ”

Seeing the flush on her white ears, the corners of his lips deepened.

Slender jade fingers gently pinched her ears.

Wen Nguyen, "........."

Qin Fang came over to play ball with Huo Hannian, Huo Hannian withdrew his hand, bowed, picked up the basketball, and walked out of the classroom with his slender legs.

Wen Ruan was still in a state of stunned and confused.

It was as if I could still feel the breath of him as he spoke close to her, and the touch of his gentle pinch.

She has 10,000 slots in her heart.

Just now, was she teased by Huo Hannian?