It's cute and soft.

Seeing Pei Yijiao's eyebrows, his heart jumped.

If he hadn't known that this guy was white and black, he would have almost believed it.

Pei Yijiao's long legs walked fast, and Fuyue was also extremely difficult to follow him.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, you wait for me." She pouted.

Pei Yijiao suddenly stopped, and Fuyue fell headlong into his back, hitting his nose sour.

"What do you call me?" He groaned in danger.

Fuyue rubbed her little nose, thinking that she must have been hit red, and her eyes were sour and red.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, show me, is my nose crooked?" She opened her mouth aggrievedly, tears gurgling in her eyes.

Pei Yijiao: ...... Why is this man so bold?!

Dare to order him to do things.

He snorted, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

However, Fuyue blinked and looked at him expectantly with big eyes, and her little appearance was so cute that it exploded.

Pei Yijiao lost her temper in an instant, and took her hand down irritably.

Looking at her red little nose, he poked his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Fuyue took a cool breath.

"It's not crooked, it's okay."

"Then you give me a whoop." Fuyue looked at him pitifully.

Pei Yijiao saw that she still had to inch in, and slapped a palm on her forehead.

Fuzuki took two steps back.

"No way." He threw down this sentence, kicked open the back door of Class 2, and walked away despite the noise inside.

Fu Yue looked at his back, raised her hand and rubbed her little nose, and her red lips were fleeting after hooking up an inconspicuous arc.

Tsk, that's a funny guy.

A dark glint crossed the depths of his eyes, and when he raised his foot to enter, he walked towards his position regardless of the strange eyes around him.

As a result, when she sat down, she found that her little schoolbag was missing!

[Big, adult, your schoolbag is with the male master.] 】

System Jiujiu was squirming on her desk, looking at the male protagonist behind her who seemed to be smiling, and reluctantly spoke.

Fuyue suddenly rolled her eyes, glared at Pei Yijiao, and then walked over resentfully.

"What are you doing with my bag?"

Pei Yijiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lazily: "What am I doing with your broken schoolbag?" ”

Fuyue's delicate brows furrowed, and she looked at him.

Pei Yijiao looked at her big eyes and was about to widen, and he didn't want to tease her, so he took the initiative to go inside and give up the place to her.

"You're going to sit here from now on." He groaned dangerously: "If you dare to run again, break your legs." ”

Fuyue: Look, is this what people say?

She bit her lip, her delicate brows furrowed, and she thought for a long time, until the class bell rang, and she reluctantly sat down.

The second period is still a language lesson.

Hearing her head two big drowsy.

Looking at Pei Yijiao, who was already asleep next to her, her eyes turned and she paid attention.

She quietly raised her hand, grabbed his hair and braided him.

Pei Yijiao's hair is not long, but it is better than fluffy, and there are so many that she envies.

After getting a little tug, she took out the small leather band she had taken out in the morning from her small schoolbag and tied it up for him.

Due to their remote location, there were people in front of them blocking the view.

After a class, Fuyue gave Pei Yijiao more than ten small pinching.

Colorful on the head, not to mention how chic.

However, he hadn't noticed it yet, and Fuyue was even more satisfied this time.

She went to the toilet and came back, Pei Yijiao was still sleeping on the table.

After Fuyue sat down quietly, she picked up her phone and took a close-up of him.

In the album, in addition to his own photos, half of them are Pei Yijiao's.