Chapter 33: He was madly jealous
Jun Yexuan smiled when he heard this, "It seems that Feng Shao is still very afraid of me." Otherwise, he wouldn't be so relieved by the boy below, but he came up and beat me. ”
Without waiting for the seal to respond, Jun Yexuan continued: "But I'm a natural rebellious person, the more others try to stop me from doing something, the more persistent I will be."
I'm very interested in Qingqing at the moment, and even after so many years, she can attract me.
And how do I like someone, it's not Feng Shao's turn to put his beak,
If Feng Shao is capable enough, don't let her run out of your palm and fall in love with me.
Otherwise, the future is undecided, and it is not certain who she will end up in her arms. ”
After Jun Yexuan finished speaking, he didn't look at the dark face of the seal, turned around and walked downstairs.
Descending the stairs, Jun Yexuan slammed his fist on the wall, and his handsome face was cloudy.
In this war of words, he seemed to have the upper hand, but he did not have the joy and complacency of victory.
Originally, he also felt that Pingshui would meet.
When the time comes, he will return to his Kyoto, and she will stay in her cool city, and they should not have any more intersections.
But listening to what he knew about her in Seal's mouth, and how familiar he was when he talked about her, a wave of jealousy spread in his heart.
Yes, he was madly jealous.
What he Jun Yexuan wanted since he was a child was not at his fingertips, and jealousy was too foreign to him.
But lately in the same girl, he has experienced it more than once.
Jealous that others can get her rescue without bargaining.
Being jealous of the boy could make her laugh from the bottom of her heart.
Jealous of the understanding of her in the mouth of the seal, the three years that she was proud of.
After the emotions that almost burst the embankment, the pain in his chest was realized.
It was the gunshot wound that hit the chest with that punch.
Jun Yexuan looked down, the black shirt on his chest was slightly darker, and it was gradually soaked in blood.
He didn't know what to think, and a bewitching smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
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On the other side, Qiao Qing got up and left after eating.
Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't care about eating, and he couldn't take a bite of the newly ordered meal, so he threw the chopsticks and chased them out.
"Qiao Qing, let's go to school together."
Qiao Qing walked by himself with his hands in his trouser pockets, ignoring him.
Luo Chen seemed to have been trained by Qiao Qing to become more and more frustrated and brave warrior spirit.
"Qiao Qing, how can you teach me Gu Wu?"
Luo Chen, who had pestered Qiao Qing no less than five hundred times, turned on the repeater mode.
As soon as his voice fell, his wrist suddenly tightened, and Qiao Qing pinched his arm all the way to his shoulders and then down his chest.
Luo Chen's face turned red, if he hadn't seen that Qiao Qing's eyes were without a trace of lust, he would have thought that she was insulting him.
Waiting for Qiao Qing to pinch his bones over again, Luo Chen asked expectantly: "Qiao Qing, ah no, Sister Qing, how is it?" ”
Qiao Qing opened his mouth lightly and gave the most pertinent evaluation, "The roots are very poor, and they are not suitable." ”
Luo Chen: "......"
Next, Luo Chen, who was following behind Qiao Qing, was like a frosted eggplant, with a loveless face.
Qiao Qing seemed to be affected by his excessive debauchery, and said kindly: "Physical problems, taking a medicinal bath is not impossible to improve." ”
Luo Chen instantly resurrected with full blood when he heard this, "Really? ”
Qiao Qing ignored him again.
Luo Chen realized that Qiao Qing didn't like others to question her, and she believed her words more, so she immediately jumped three times excitedly.
"Sister Qing, you are so good!"
Qiao Qing didn't answer.
Luo Chen was excited and remembered the matter, "Then what medicinal bath do I need to take and how to soak it?" ”
Qiao Qing said: "I'll write Zhang Fangzi when I go back, you come to me, I'm in class 22 of the third year of high school." ”
midnight