Chapter 470: Xueba's Dark Tablemate (Fifty-Five)
"Is there someone you don't want to meet?"
The temptation hidden in the words made An Yang lower his gaze, "I'm not familiar with you." ”
"If you're not familiar with it, then let's have another one," Qi Yan shook the sea of smoke in his hand
An Yang slowly let go of his hand and let the cigarette butt fall from the sky, "You are not the same as rumored." ”
Qi Yan thought deeply about her, he was indeed the same character as rumored, but he was different from her. But he couldn't say this, and the words that were not easy to come out of the past have now become impossible to speak.
Turning the lighter in his hand, the silver feather pattern refracted a beautiful light in the air, "When we were learning, we saw each other." ”
Qi Yanshen's words made An Yang fall silent in an instant.
"We are also in the same school. When you were in the first year of junior high school, you still came to my house to play," Qi Yanshen chuckled, "It seems that I have failed, and you don't even remember." ”
The blank brain for a moment made An Yang's eyes a little sour, and she leaned back on the railing, "It's been too long, I don't remember." ”
"I'm back to class."
Those who wanted to skip classes before ran away.
Qi Yanshen's original gentleness immediately turned into irritability. Taking a strong puff of his freshly lit cigarette, his gaze coldly swept over the people on the playground who were playing sports.
Whether he really forgot it, or didn't want to remember it, he didn't know.
But he couldn't bear it, it was impossible for Gu Zhibai not to know about Anyang's existence, it must be on purpose.
Buried his head in the crook of his arm, his hands trembling, and the burning soot spilled onto the back of his hand, bringing a burst of heat.
He held Gu Zhibai's short handle in his hand, but that person was the same, he didn't dare to bet......
The result of losing both sides was never what he wanted.
When An Yang returned to the classroom, the crystal light in his eyes that had not faded fell on Gu Zhibai's eyes
He stared at the phone without a message, and a few words were quickly sent.
"Every year, why do you cry ......?"
"I know it's wrong, Nian Nian, don't ignore me."
Even knowing that the person couldn't see, he couldn't stand the feeling of being left out.
An Yang is a person who doesn't show his heart easily, and the look just now is obviously Qi Yanshen who has something to do with her.
No gambling panic, so he has no way to control his emotions.
When he raised his head, he happened to look at Ye Manjing secretly. The lack of hope that could not be concealed in it finally alleviated his tyrannical mood a little.
He really couldn't control Ye Manjing, and he couldn't control the inexplicable feeling, but he had a way to solve the problem in front of him.
[System: Host, doesn't the original body have any memories of Qi Yanshen?] 】
[Anyang: If you really saw it, you should remember it. The point now is that you must keep an eye on Ye Manjing at night, I suspect that Gu Zhibai will be ruthless. 】
[System: ?! 】
Secretly glanced at Gu Zhibai, who was serious about class with an expressionless face, and the system suddenly felt a feeling of numbness on the scalp, and it looked even more terrifying if nothing happened.
Qi Yanshen didn't appear until the school bell rang, and Anyang naturally thought he was going home.
But when Gu Zhibai wanted to wait for her, Qi Yanshen strode in with a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked like a prodigal second ancestor, as if he was going to directly destroy the girls' dreams about the prince.
"Skip class with me in the afternoon!"
Ye Manjing was shocked, the female classmates were dumbfounded, and Gu Zhibai's face was gloomy.
[System: ???? 】
Anyang: "Are you sick?" ”