After he finished speaking, the air fell silent.

The time is long, as if the silk is stretched by maltose.

Jiulan Crack stared at her tightly, her heart nervous like never before.

This tension was even more turbulent than when he first entered an underground casino abroad when he was thirteen years old.

“…… What the hell do you think, do you want to give a letter line? ”

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he obviously lost the confidence he had just now.

An Xiaoli lowered her head and reacted for a long time before she looked up and said.

"You...... Are you confessing to me? ”

Jiu Lan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to be so direct, and nodded after quickly reacting: "Then what do you mean?" ”

"Do you like me, then?" An Xiaoli asked again.

"......" Jiulan choked and said, "Otherwise, why should I be good to you?" ”

He's not bored.

It's just that the girl's reflex arc is too long, and the boy doesn't or never perceives how special it is for her.

That delicate and soft emotion has tormented only one person for so long.

An Xiaoli looked away and fell silent again.

What Jiu Lanxi was most afraid of, and what he couldn't stand the most, was the girl's silence, and he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"Little pear...... Why don't you speak? ”

He asked in a low voice.

The boy had never been so low-voiced.

An Xiaoli thought for a while, and then said quietly: "We are still young, and now is the time to study hard at this age, you-"

Jiu Lan cracked, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Do you think a person who has been a scumbag for seventeen years can become a scholar?" ”

“……”

The girl's ideas are simple and honest, and she has the common problem of being a top student - preaching.

If she thinks about it, how many years will he have to beat a bachelor......

Jiulan is really angry and helpless.

"I promise it won't affect you, I'll obediently write my homework next to you while you're studying, can you see it?"

He stretched out his hand and swore, his eyes sincere and unsettling.

An Xiaoli lowered her eyes, a little unbearable for the young man's fiery and sincere emotions.

She lowered her head and silently did not speak.

Nine Lan's cracked lips moved.

"Pear ......"

"You...... Promised? ”

The slender fingers holding the pen shook it, and then said, "Let's read." ”

Jiulan was stunned.

"I'll go ahead and talk about it."

She changed the subject.

The brilliance in the young man's eyes slowly died out, like a stream of cold water suddenly poured on the burning flames.

Nine Lan Crack didn't speak.

An Xiaoli's slender fingers clenched the pen tightly and was also silent.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a chair brushing the ground, and Jiu Lan Crack stood up, his voice low and unable to hear any emotion.

"Okay, it won't affect you, University Bully."

He picked up his bag and walked outside.

A faint mint fragrance swept across the nose.

An Xiaoli lowered her head, the tip of her pen trembled, and a small mark was marked.

"Bang-"

The door slammed shut, and the man left the room completely.

On the desk, there was also a roll that he had just taken out and placed on the table.

"I should be under the car, not in the car, to see how sweet you guys are-"

Xi Chen, who was listening to the song in the room, shook his head and was about to go downstairs to get a bottle of chocolate milk, but saw Jiu Lan Crack passing by with a cold face.

"Eh, how do you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Lan Crack kept walking past him and upstairs.

Xi Chen blinked, still maintaining a posture of turning his head, and muttered, "This guy ...... today Who messed with him again? ”