Chapter 51: What Money Can't Buy

Although she wanted to know what Yan Chiyu was doing in the first class, Wu Yue thought that she was not qualified to ask, so she didn't speak.

After being peeked at by Wu Yue a few times, Yan Chiyu finally grabbed her bag for the last time and met her gaze.

"Something?"

He spoke out, his voice low, a little hoarse and sexy.

[Ahhhh!!h 】

[Inexplicably Sued~]

[Are these two people quarreling or what's wrong today, how do you feel the atmosphere]

"Yan Chiyu, you're a little weird today." Wu Yue's gaze swept over him: "Are you injured, or are you sick?" ”

"Do you care about me?"

Yan Chiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, supported his chin with his hand, looked at Wu Yue with a serious expression, and wrapped in elegant and lazy words overflowed from his mouth, piercing people's hearts.

"Don't answer the wrong question."

"Insomnia, didn't sleep well."

Both answers were very perfunctory, so perfunctory that Wu Yue didn't want to ask again.

With Yan Chiyu's special physique, even if he hasn't slept all night, he won't be tired to the point of paleness, okay. It doesn't look like I'm sick, it's probably injured.

Unable to guess the result, Wu Yue was a little irritable.

The girl lowered her eyes and lowered her face slightly.

Yan Chiyu lazily opened his eyes and said softly: "I'm a little tired when I fight monsters." ”

At the end, he added: "I was also a little injured." ”

[Inexplicably bumped into the sugar?? 】

[Ahhh 】

[The witch god began to be irritable, she began to be anxious]

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

As soon as Yan Chiyu's voice fell, Wu Yue took out a red pebble-shaped thing out of nowhere and stuffed it into Yan Chiyu's hand: "Here you go." ”

The young man lowered his head and looked at his palm, his eyes slightly condensed: "What is this?" ”

"Red jade, can repair wounds and condense spiritual power. You have helped me a lot, and you are still courteous. ”

"You've already given me a One Piece figure."

The girl didn't raise her head, and wrote the practice question: "Cuihua can't be bought with money, but the figure can be bought with money." ”

After that, he wrote the test paper silently.

Yan Chiyu heard the meaning beyond the words.

Cuihua and the figure are not equal, so she chose another equivalent one.

The young man tilted his head and pretended to look out the window calmly: "Okay." ”

Under the desk, he clenched the red exorcism jade in his palm, and a wonderful feeling slowly spread across his limbs.

Pursing her lips slightly, she rose little by little.

【Token of Love】

【Wow~~~】

[This damn love sour smell]

[The corners of my mouth want to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun]

[Ahhh

【Help!! It's so sweet]

[Wu Yue-san classmate, can you meet after school?] I'm waiting for you at the door of the classroom where the sports equipment is placed. ]

When she came back from the third physical education class in the afternoon, Wu Yue took out her mobile phone and saw a message from Lin Tian.

She paused and gave the other person a [yes].

Yan Chiyu, who was wearing a basketball uniform, walked in from outside the classroom with a basketball in his arms, and as soon as Wu Yue saw him, he remembered someone's beautiful posture of shooting and slamming dunks in physical education class.

There were also the crazy screams of the girls in the other classes on the playground.

Whether in the yang or the underworld, this guy's popularity is still as high as ever.

After class, Yan Chiyu went to the bathroom to flush his face, and his clothes inevitably got wet.

As he approached his seat, Wu Yue could see the drops of water rolling down his delicate and white collarbones, and his handsome face faintly flushed from exercise.

The deep and cold eyes cast a light smile, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.

The seats of the two of them were in the last row, and Yan Chiyu directly bypassed Wu Yue and returned to his place.

Lazily leaning back in his chair, his beautifully shaped hand tapped twice on the table, then curled up as if he were holding something.