Chapter 22: The stand-in student bully should be blackened 1.21
School rooftop.
Ye Fanhua, who wanted to come to blow the wind, saw the figure of Chen Moumou next to the railing.
The cool wind blew his short hair a little messy, and the short hair flew in the air, making his slender figure lonely and lonely.
Five minutes ago.
"Little stupid, why don't you talk about your poop?" Ye Fanhua, who searched around the classroom and didn't find anyone, asked.
"Oh, Baba is probably sad on the rooftop...... If I had known that I hadn't learned it so well—"
"The classroom is a bit stuffy, so I go out to breathe."
Ye Fanhua used the reason that there were many people outside the corridor and the air was turbid, and he breathed to the rooftop at this moment.
From the current perspective, Ye Fanhua only saw his back and the hand holding the rusty railing tightly.
The hands, very beautiful, were held on the cold, dark metal railing, pale as snow.
Suddenly, a flowing bright red at the intersection of the palm and the railing came into the sight of Ye Fanhua.
Bleeding!
Isn't it just an exam? Why?
Ye Fanhua is in a complicated mood.
For the sake of her family's little stupid poop, Ye Fanhua decided to remind her.
In the lower planes, the flesh is mortal, and the body is very precious and fragile.
"Hey, Chen, you-"
Your hands are bleeding.
The latter words have not yet had time to be spoken.
When she said the first word, Chen Xueba turned his head sharply, and his red eyes fell into Ye Fanhua's eyes.
Seeing that it was him, Chen Xueba's eyes flashed with a heavy hatred and resentment very quickly, and he turned around and left without saying a word.
Seemingly unwilling to take a second look at Ye Fanhua, Chen Xueba took a long step and passed by the girl very quickly.
It's just that the next moment, Chen Xueba stopped behind Ye Fanhua one step away.
His wrist was caught.
"What do you do? You've beaten the only thing I'm most proud of, and I'm so embarrassed now, you're happy and proud, aren't you? Chen Xueba turned around and looked at the girl's face indignantly.
"Nope." Ye Fanhua is concise and to the point.
The time of smug happiness was too short, and after one glance in the classroom, she seemed to be only irritable.
Chen Xueba stood in place, as if he didn't understand what the word "no" meant.
Ye Fanhua only felt that the wrist under the palm of her hand was unexpectedly cold, and her pulse was weaker than that of ordinary people.
The mortal body is really fragile!
Thinking of this, her heroic eyebrows frowned slightly.
This reaction changed in Chen Xueba's eyes.
Sure enough, it's useless to despise and ridicule him!
"Also, knock me off the altar, you will be the first in the future, you should indeed be proud. Classmate Ye, you are better than me, I am willing to bow down, if you want to laugh, laugh! Chen Xueba said coldly.
He looked down at the wrist he was holding, and with all his might, he tried to shake off the girl's hand.
Several times, but found that he was a big boy who couldn't shake off the girl's hand.
The slender fingers seemed to carry endless strength, like an iron hoop firmly imprisoning him, unable to break free, but extremely warm.
Compared to the coldness of his wrists exposed to the cold wind for a long time, the beautiful and delicate girl in front of him, the palms of his hands were so warm that people had momentary greed.
However, his cold words made Ye Fanhua angry.
She said no, why is this kid still so stubborn?
Ye Fanhua used a force, with the strength of the boy, turned back, and pressed the person against the white wall of the stairs, and blurted out the domineering words.
"I don't want you to bow down, as long as you're willing to gamble—"
"Remember, you're mine, I'm covered!"