"Bai Nuan, can you give me your glasses?" After he finished the measurement, he smiled at Bai Nuan, his eyebrows and eyes were slender, and his smile was a little deep and evil, and it was strangely good-looking.

Bai Nuan gave him back the glasses in his hand expressionlessly, and pretended to write a few words in the notebook.

Song Zhengyang looked at her like this, chuckled, tilted his head, and his voice was slow, with a somewhat gloomy feeling: "Bai Nuan......"

"End of logging, pack your things." Bai Nuan directly interrupted his later words, put away the things with a calm brow, and turned around to get something for another recording tool man.

Song Zhengyang was not annoyed, but he smiled a little meaningfully, watching Bai Nuan go out, looking down at his hand, there was a scratch on it, it was very long, the kind of flesh and blood were flying, and now it was still turning white, which looked a little scary.

He stared at the wound for a few seconds, then burst out laughing under his low voice, his hand clenched so hard that blood gushed out from under the fragile cortex, and then dripped to the ground, looking horrible as it looked.

"The show has just begun...... he didn't believe that Bai Nuan would choose to continue to be with An Yang after knowing that An Yang did the same thing as him.

There was no response, also because the photo was not received.

Everyone thinks that Bai Nuan is a good boy full of justice.

Song Zhengyang thinks so, and Anyang thinks so too.

And the white warm...... Exactly not.

She went back to the classroom, rubbed the paper in her hand and threw it into the trash can, and squeezed into the seat from behind An Yang.

An Yang was woken up, opened his somewhat worried eyes, and leaned over, ready to continue sleeping with Bai Nuan in his arms.

"It's time to get up and go to class." Bai Nuan said this in his ear, took out a tissue, took out water, moistened the tissue, and put it on An Yang's face that opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze.

The cold touch made people sober up for the most part.

An Yang twisted his eyebrows, pursed his lips and moved his head: "Nuan Nuan...... It's uncomfortable. ”

Bai Nuan stretched out his hand and pressed the paper, making sure it was very close to his face, before he let go of his hand and said ruthlessly: "Oh." Then he dipped his fingertips in a little water and slapped him on the face.

Anyang: "......" his family's Xiaoice ignore his protests, excessively!

"Okay, I'll give you candy after class, don't be angry." Bai Nuan saw that he was almost awake, so he took down the paper, threw it in the trash, and gave him a dry paper towel to wipe the water on his face.

But some people are very good at inches, such as now, he directly leaned over and raised his face: "Nuan Nuan is wet, Nuan Nuan wipe." ”

Bai Nuan: "......" is used to you! Hit the beaten!

I thought about it for a while, but I took the tissue and wiped his face with a blank face.

The head teacher who walked in and was about to talk about it looked at this scene and had an urge to tsk.

Look at these two people, they have no face and no skin, in broad daylight, they are here to show their affection, can they still study hard?

"Ahem-" The head teacher coughed lightly twice in order to save a little face, glanced at the two of them, and then walked slowly to the podium.

Bai Nuan also withdrew his hand, sat there quietly, and pushed the kraft candy classmate back by the way.

"Sit down." Annoying or not, just like a primary school student, he knows that he is clingy, and sooner or later he will have to be taught a lesson.

"Oh......" the boy replied obediently, and sat up straight.