Chapter 12: So He Was Still 3

Like Han Anjun? Hehe! Don't be funny,

Gu Ningluo hooked his lips sarcastically, "Like him?" How can it be! As soon as the words fell, there was another pain in his head, and Gu Ning wanted to hit someone angrily, "Ah, Di Lingli, why are you beating me again!" ”

Di Lingli stretched out her white and slender fingers, pinched the flesh on her face, and hummed through gritted teeth, "Do you say you are stupid, are you stupid!" I don't like you and promise to date! Also dating for two years! ”

"Gu Ningluo! Have you forgotten your IQ? ”

"You let go...... Don't pinch me, it hurts," Gu Ningluo stretched out his hand and wanted to pull his hand away, but it was useless, and his face hurt even more.

"Huh? Ask you, will you dare to be so stupid next time! ”

Every word is saying that she is stupid! Gu Ning looked at him resentfully, and said angrily: "Hey! Di Lingli, why do you keep calling me stupid, how can it be so exaggerated as you say! ”

"Don't deny it! There you have it. After he finished speaking, he suddenly let go of her little face and snorted lightly, "It seems that you have been doing well all these years!" And I have the heart to get a boyfriend,"

It's not like you......

Gu Ningluo obviously thought like this in his heart, but his mouth stiffened: "This is normal, okay, then dare you say, haven't you paid it in the past few years?" ”

"I really haven't handed it overβ€”" Di Lingli said a little seriously,

He was a little unhappy in his heart, and he didn't know why, "You think I'm like some people, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get married, and I'm embarrassed to find a piece of garbage,"

Gu Ningluo was a little unreasonable, and shut up smartly, because she really found a trash,

The fourth class is over, and it's time to eatβ€”

Gu Ningluo was packing up his textbooks,

Di Lingli pointed to her slightly pointed chin and looked at her, and his thin lips closed one by one to urge: "Hurry up, Young Master Ben is starving to death!" ”

"Do you want to eat with me?"

"Nonsense! Who am I eating with if I don't eat with you? Hurry up, hurry up, like a snail,"

Gu Ningluo's heartbeat accelerated for two seconds, and he pretended to be calm: "Oh......"

Although there are many pairs of unkind eyes staring at her, she can ignore it, because being happy with him trumps everything, and some inconsequential things don't have to be taken seriously,

Di Lingli was wearing a black shirt, there were two buttons on his chest, and the strong and sexy skin inside made people blush and heartbeat, whether it was the conspicuous clavicle socket or the slender neck, it was perfect, and then there was that handsome face that was fascinated and unworthy!

God spoiled him too much!

A natural luminous body, it is so eye-catching everywhere you go, it is amazing!

Not...... Damn, this guy has changed too much, he was just that skinny boy who was about the same height as her back then.

He put his hands in his pockets, and walked side by side with her neither fast nor slow,

Why is this guy so handsome? Don't they all say that the eighteen changes of the female college? He's been exaggerated,

"That, Emperor Shaoβ€”"

A beautiful female voice suddenly sounded behind him,

Gu Ningluo and Di Lingli turned their heads together,

Seeing a girl in a short dress standing in front of her, Gu Ning raised her eyebrows,

The person in front of her is called Han Meng'er, Han Anjun's sister, Han Anjun looks good, his sister is naturally not bad, Han Meng'er is in Class A in the second year of high school, with a height of 1.68, with long legs, thin waist and plump breasts, plus exquisite makeup every day, she soon became the school flower of the school.

In this school, she is the object of pursuit by most of the boys, not only she is the school flower, but also the Han family behind her!

I've always hated her, thinking that she wasn't worthy of her brother.

Gu Ningluo could guess what she meant, looked at her, and then looked at Di Lingli, what should I do? Damn matching,

"Something?" Di Lingli asked casually,