Chapter 212: School Grass Is a Straight Man of Steel (8)

Yue Beixian was leaning against the bookshelf, holding a book in his hand, looking down intently.

Qingshuang's eyesight was good at seeing the name of the book in his hand, "Qualitative and Semi-Quantitative Physics".

???

Well, she doesn't understand, give up!

Qingshuang casually took a book from the shelf, walked through a long shelf, and walked in the direction of the north string.

Around the northern string, several girls were secretly looking at him with red faces.

Qingshuang walked over and deliberately dropped the book at his feet.

Sure enough, hearing the sound, Yue Beixian looked at her, and at the same time glanced at the book that had landed at his feet.

With just one glance, Yue Beixian withdrew his gaze and immersed himself in the book in his hand again.

Qingshuang: "......"

Sure enough, it's a steel straight!

Qingshuang bent down in front of him and picked up the book.

The moment I looked up, my eyes widened slightly, as if I had seen something incredible.

The girl's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a light brown halo, shining brightly, and she stared at the boy for a few seconds before she mustered up the courage to reach out and pull the corner of the hem of the shirt that crossed the north string.

"Viet North String ......"

Hearing a small voice calling his name, Yue Beixian's eyes finally looked away from the book and looked at the slender and petite girl in front of him.

frowned, and his voice was cold, "Who are you?" ”

"I ...... I'm Qingshuang, yesterday's thing, thank you for helping me. ”

The girl's words reminded Yue Beixian of the "good deeds" he did yesterday, and then his eyes wandered around the girl.

He never imagined that the raunchy girl from yesterday would be the same person as the cute-looking girl in front of him.

But what does it have to do with him?

Yesterday, he just helped out, and it wasn't a big deal.

"Oh."

Yue Beixian replied lightly, and then moved his gaze back to the book.

The cold appearance did not scare Qingshuang away, but let her continue to speak like pouring beans, "Thank you so much!" No one has ever helped me, Yue Beixian, you are such a good person! I want to treat you to a meal, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Impatience flashed between Yue Beixian's eyebrows, and he lowered his head and just wanted to say no, but he happened to meet the clear gaze of the supernatant frost that was not adulterated with impurities, and the sentence "no" was stuck in his throat.

Gazing at his eyebrows, Yue Beixian didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and the ghost spit out a word-

"Okay."

Don't hope that Yue Beixian will agree, at first hearing Yue Beixian's words, Qingshuang's watery apricot eyes are still in a state of stunned.

The black eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, the small lips are slightly pursed, and the skin is white and red, which looks so cute.

Thinking that she hadn't heard clearly, Yue Beixian continued to repeat, "Well, I promise you. ”

This time, Qingshuang heard it clearly, and his little hand couldn't help but pull up the corner of his clothes, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "Then, can you do it tonight?" ”

Yue Beixian wanted to respond, but as if he thought of something, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly: "Not tonight." ”

Then he said, "Tomorrow." ”

Yue Beixian promised her that it would be a milestone to give her the opportunity to get close!

It is impossible to deal with such a North Korean string overnight.

can only slowly approach him, let him get used to his existence, get used to her being by his side, and gradually become his habit of liking her.

After all, habits are the scariest and most erosive thing.