Ji Li, who was so calm, was also seen trembling, and only felt that this gaze was really not something ordinary people could bear.

Slimy and nervous.

"Yes, yes, I know a fart, I really know what a little fart like you thinks.

Isn't it just a crush? If you don't say it, how will the other party know that you like her? Maybe she likes you too, but she's just too embarrassed to say it! ”

Ji Li's words made the little boy dumbfounded, and after looking at the brothers next to him, he was indeed glad for this possibility, but he still asked stubbornly: "How do you know." Less nonsense. ”

"Being so unconfident in yourself that you don't deserve to be liked?" As soon as she said this, the little boy began to yell at her angrily again: "You don't deserve to be liked!" ”

This girl speaks so strangely, old-fashioned, as if she is preaching him as a child.

This thought flashed through the boy's mind, but he didn't think that his idea at that moment was the most correct.

"Then tell me, why do you think the other party doesn't like you?"

Twilight listened to them, sitting at his desk, his eyes empty, as if he were in a fugue, independent of their world, but his fingers trembled unconsciously after hearing Ji Li ask.

The boy glanced at Kong Duyang hatefully: "It's not because of him, Xiaoxi said, she only likes Kong Duyang who is good at learning, and she doesn't want to think about anything else." ”

"In that case, why don't you study hard?" The innocent and harmless look on Ji Li's face made the boy extinguish the fire again, "Maybe one day you can become as good as Kong Duyang studying." ”

The two talked, as if they had forgotten the other protagonist in the matter.

But suddenly he said no, "He can't. ”

After saying that, he lowered his head, not because he was afraid, not because he was afraid of being beaten, but he didn't know why he felt a little nervous.

Especially when that person's gaze falls on themselves, that feeling is even more pronounced.

Although he was not wrong, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Not everyone can be as good as him.

In this world, if the effort is useful, then what does a genius do,

Twilight Yang is autistic, but there is another extreme hidden in his bones.

That's conceit.

When these two situations happen at the same time to his little body, he speaks extremely angrily.

The boy's fire was provoked all at once, and if it weren't for his brothers who kept him in the way to calm down, maybe Kong Duyang would have been beaten.

As for whether Ji Li will sit idly by, it is really impossible to say.

Twilight didn't speak again, but lowered his head, his cold gaze falling on the pattern of the table, as quiet as a vase.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the other side of the classroom, through the crowd and landed on the face of the empty twilight, and in the soft light, his expression seemed to be much softer.

In particular, the delicate eyebrows and eyes look amorous and poetic. No wonder it invites such trouble.

She's like a baby at the table.

I want to receive it.

Such a thought suddenly rose in her heart, and she quickly shook her head, stopping the crazy actions she might have.

She came here to find the man, but she didn't just carry the boy back to the Hades Palace.