In the end, Bai Nuan was still dragged by Anyang.

However, the big guy retained the last of his integrity, and resolutely did not go over, just stood in the corridor and watched from afar.

"Bai, Bai Nuan, why haven't you returned yet?" The boy holding the book stood in front of her, stammering, and the thick bangs and his glasses made his whole person look introverted and timid.

"Wait for someone." Bai Nuan replied lightly, not looking at him.

I don't know it anyway.

After nearly two years of studying, Bai Nuan, who didn't know a few people in the class, was confident.

"Bai, Bai Nuan...... I'm going, going to the teacher's office...... You—Can you take me, take me? The boy really stammered when he spoke, Bai Nuan looked at him, and could only see that the boy's face was flushed, and his two hands were tightly clutching the book.

"Who are you?" Finally, the big guy looked at him and asked that suffocating question.

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Bai Nuan to not know him, and for a moment, something was wrong.

It's as if some kind of disguise has suddenly been peeled open and leaked a little bit.

"My name is Song Zhengyang, you ...... Your back table ......" He looked at Bai Nuan, his eyes blocked by black-rimmed glasses staring at her tightly, and he opened his mouth very seriously and seriously.

"Hmm." Bai Nuan just asked casually, and it happened that Anyang saw a boy talking to Bai Nuan from a distance, so he threw away the book and ran all the way.

Bai Nuan only felt the wind blowing, and then she was attacked by an unknown object, and the place of attack was on her arm, almost knocking her behind.

Bai Nuan: "......" She will beat Anyang sooner or later.

It has to be arranged.

"Stand still, don't run like that." Bai Nuan pulled out the arm he was holding, frowned slightly and pushed him to the side to stand up.

What does it look like to pull and pull all day long?

"Oh......" An Yang pouted, looking at Bai Nuan and blinking his moist eyes, with a ...... face Lovely.

Bai Nuan: "......" She reported that someone here is selling cute fouls!

"What are you looking for?" Anyang began to ask very "consciously", without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Song Zhengyang looked at him, slowly raised his lips, his voice was not as pleasant as his, and he felt a little hoarse: "The teacher is looking for me, I don't know the place, I want Bai Nuan to take me there." ”

At this time, I don't stutter again.

"Oh, that's it, that's Nuan Nuan......" An Yang looked at Bai Nuan, who stared at him expressionlessly.

If he asks her to take someone with her, she'll go and prepare the sack today.

"You read a book here, can you wait for me? Shall I take him there? An Yang finished the rest with a smile, and leaned a little closer to Bai Nuan's side.

"Hmm." Bai Nuan responded coldly, very satisfied with this arrangement.

She didn't know him, and she still had to learn, at most she would show her way.

Song Zhengyang smiled, didn't speak, and followed Anyang.

After only a corner, An Yang stopped, blocking the person in the corridor downstairs of the teacher, the smile on his face was long gone, and his eyes stared at him faintly: "You like Nuan Nuan." ”

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Boys' perception of love rivals is actually no less than that of girls, it's just a matter of whether they want to show it.