Twilight Orange called the report and walked in.

Received a look of anger and reluctance.

She looked over.

It's Chen Ruodan.

Chen Ruodan sat very obediently in the position she had arranged for her at this time, with a look of resentment.

Twilight throws a friendly smile at her.

Sit next to Feng Huan.

She wanted to say a few words to him.

But he remembered the little action he had made when he was in the hallway just now.

Isn't she too proactive?

For a moment, she struggled with whether to talk to him or not.

Feng Huan on the side felt her entanglement.

His first impression of Twilight Orange was that she was a very mixed girl, who always liked to bully people, and was a proper campus bully.

But from today.

She became very inexplicable again.

Yes, it's inexplicable.

The words that are said and the things that are done are inexplicable.

He didn't like physical contact with others, but she hugged his arm right today.

The feeling of irritability and tyranny in his heart surfaced, and he wanted to shake it off directly, and then warn her.

But no.

If she does this, she may anger her, and she will find someone to bully her even harder.

How could he, a person with no background and heart disease, be able to fight against that group of powerful sons and daughters in the family?

Twilight Orange wants to play with him, doesn't he have to swallow his anger?

Thinking of this, Feng Huan's eyes flashed with a touch of self-deprecation.

Twilight Orange is finally relieved after a great deal of self-entanglement.

It was her boyfriend, whether he remembered her or not, he was hers.

Why do you have to worry about talking to your boyfriend?

She turned her head to look at Feng Huan.

"Do you want to go to dinner together after school in the afternoon?"

Hearing this, Feng Huan turned his head to look at her.

He smiled at the corner of his lips, "Of course." ”

Twilight Orange: "......"

She was ready to be rejected just now, why is this thing suddenly so easy to talk to.

But he agreed, and Twilight was still very happy.

At school, she didn't dare to do anything except verbally flirt with Feng Huan.

Because every time she wanted to move her hands and feet, the dean suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The scare scared her to death.

Where did I get the mood and my amnesiac boyfriend.

At the end of the school day.

Twilight Orange hugged her schoolbag and cleaned up her weekend homework with a bitter face.

Today is Friday.

Students in the third year of high school do not have to take evening classes today, and they can go home after the afternoon class.

After each subject teacher has finished assigning homework, he has to come to her and tell her again.

Let her have to write, and if she doesn't do her homework, she will go back to the third shift.

Finish your homework.

She tossed her weight.

A little face is about to wrinkle into a bitter melon.

She picked up her schoolbag and reached out for Feng Huan's schoolbag.

"Huanhuan, come, I'll help you carry your schoolbag."

Feng Huan: "? ”

He didn't give him the bag, he slung it over his shoulder, and then took the bag from Twilight's shoulder and carried it in his hand.

Didn't she just want to ask herself to help her carry her school bag?

He also deliberately used the method of wanting to get away with it.

Immature.

Twilight: "Huh? Don't you feel heavy? ”

Feng Huan: "It's not heavy. "I can't say it.

"Then thank you for helping me carry it!"

Twilight's wrinkled little face bloomed, and her big round eyes bent into crescent moons.

His dark and clear eyes were filled with stars.

Feng Huan: "......", heh, the smile is so hypocritical.

He pushed his chair under his desk.

"Gone." He walked out of the classroom with his feet raised.

Twilight was a little slower to react, and she didn't catch up until he was out of the classroom door.