Incapacity

Bai Nuan went back with her homework, and after assigning the homework to the team leader, she returned to her position, and An Yang lay next to her, looked at her, and asked her with some concern.

"Nuan Nuan, is the injury on your back better?"

Bai Nuan nodded: "Yes." His gaze fell on his delicate countenance and pursed his lips.

This little bamboo horse is really different.

"That'...... I'll give you some more medicine in the evening? An Yang lowered her voice, the tips of her ears were a little red, and asked her if she needed it.

Bai Nuan raised her eyebrows slightly, the hand that turned over the book stopped, and pressed the book again, and her voice was faint: "Okay." ”

Since he's going to try, what ...... Just give it a try.

The big guy has no conscience, and she starts to play hooligan.

An Yang, who got the answer, was a little stunned, and then he curled his lips and smiled, buried his head in his arm, and laughed silently, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Bai Nuan on the side calmly opened the book, it was time for her little bamboo horse to feel the sinister of society.

Before Anyang could feel the sinister of society, someone asked Bai Nuan to feel the sinister of the school.

Anyang went to buy a drink, she lay on the table for a while, and then heard the sound of crying and crying from behind, and then a group of people surrounded her, crying and panicking.

Bai Nuan was forced to open his eyes and swept back.

It was Li Aijia, she was lying on the table crying bitterly, her shoulders were shaking badly, and the people around her didn't know why, so they stepped forward to comfort her and give full play to the friendliness of her classmates.

Bai Nuan turned around, leaned against his desk, squinted at the situation over there, and looked cold.

Song Zhengyang, who was next to him, looked up from his notebook and looked at her through his bangs, with a bit of morbid addiction in his eyes.

Her Majesty the Queen......

Bai Nuan glanced sideways, frowning slightly: "Something?" "What are you doing looking at her like that? Is it gloomy and strange to infiltrate people?

"No, it's fine." He shook his head, lowered his head and continued to write, raising his hand to push his glasses, the birthmark on his hand still there.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips slightly, her gaze slid from above, and then landed on Li Aijia in the distance, and her mind changed direction.

If it weren't for the fact that the head of the back table was thinner than the person, and no one was good-looking, it is estimated that she would directly regard the person as him.

Quite a coincidence.

After just thinking about it for a while, she retracted her thoughts and continued to look at Li Aijia crying over there with a faint expression.

Song Zhengyang lowered his head, the pen was frantically writing Bai Nuan's name on the paper, and the look in his eyes became more and more crazy.

White Warm ...... White Warm ......

She shouldn't be with him...... Wait, his true face, he will lift them one by one, no one can match her.

Anyang is as filthy and rancid as him, how can he tarnish her nobility......

People who fall into a pathological state often have lost a certain ability to discriminate.

They are unable to have a normal perception of normal things in the outside world, and in the face of death, blood, or other things, the emotions they may receive are excitement, madness, and stimulation......

In this way, at a little distance, her name was written down and worshipped as a god.

Bai Nuan, who didn't know that the pervert was sitting next to him, changed his posture very calmly, supported his chin with one hand, and watched them play.

Act, continue to act, the big guy is not afraid!

"She locked me in the house, if someone hadn't come suddenly, I would definitely have been beaten......" Li Aijia said, looking at Bai Nuan resentfully, thinking that she was doing her homework, but she didn't expect to meet Bai Nuan's cold eyes directly.