Chapter 3 Not a little angel~

Assuming that Mu Yafei has the ability to predict, then it makes sense that she can come here to find her.

Is the future self of any value to Mu Yafei? Otherwise, how could a person who would not give a good face at home run from that prestigious university to the 'non-stream' high school she studied in such a hot weather?

Withdrew the hand that was pressed on the door frame, took out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped it on his face, is the temperature about to break through forty degrees? It's so hot......

The person who was still thinking about the purpose of Mu Yafei's trip a second ago began to think about whether to continue to sleep for a while or go to the store to buy something to eat at noon when he went down the stairs, obviously not taking Mu Yafei seriously.

Mu Jing yawned, and when he was about to turn the corner, he was hit by someone vigorously!

Bang!

She stood blankly in the shadow of the corner, looking down at the person who had fallen to the ground, bathed in the bright sun......

She should probably retract her words that she thinks Mu Yafei is like an angel, the blonde boy in front of her is the real little angel!

The light blonde hair was a little white in the sun, and the long eyelashes cast a faint green shadow, but even so, the clear blue eyes were like a crushed clear sky, clear and incredible.

The milky white skin and the white shirt made him look cleaner.

Well, she likes clean things, albeit a little weaker.

Mu Jing often has a lot more patience and love than usual for the things she likes, and I saw her bend down with a smile, stretch out her hand to him, and say, "I'm sorry." ”

The angel boy who was still sitting on the ground looked at the hand stretched out in front of him in a daze, and then looked up at the person who was still half of his body in the shadows.

The girl in the school uniform looks very good, especially the eyes that are slightly raised at the corners of the eyes, as if they can speak.

Even though there is still a little flesh on his face, he looks very cute, but because of the smile hanging from the corner of his pale pink mouth, it becomes difficult to get close.

Especially the long light gray hair that is almost white that does not conform to the school rules......

"Are you Mu Jing?" There is only one person in the whole school for this particular hair color.

"Little angel, do you know me?"

Mu Jing was not surprised that the other party would know about her, so he took the initiative to grab his outstretched hand, pulled the person up, and said, "Did you fall somewhere?" Do I need to go to the infirmary? ”

"No, thank you." The young man listened to her name himself a little awkwardly, and said, "My name is Yin Ze, not anything...... Little angels. ”

"Okay, I see, little angel."

Mu Jing patted him on the shoulder a little casually, and said, "You look very like, this picturesque title will be given to you, bye." ”

“……”

Yin Ze looked at her back as she left in a dashing manner a little speechlessly, and shook the hand she had just grabbed, what a ...... Strange girl.

"Hiss......"

As if something was about to come out of his bones, he gasped and staggered to the office at the end of the hallway, and before he could knock on the door, the people inside had already opened the door, grabbed his arm, and pulled him in.

"How? Are you okay? ”

"I can't die."

Yin Ze's originally clear and mellow young voice became a little hoarse at this time, as if he had suddenly reached the stage of voice change, "I haven't found anything, and it doesn't seem to be here." ”

"What then? If those people find the data before we do, then you ......"