She kissed Ming Yuyan.

She...... Kissed Ming Yuyan?

She, she, she...... She actually kissed Ming Yuyan!

Obviously, during the day, he went to class and got out of class as usual, and even met the boy who played the emphasis, and his face turned white several times, but ...... Why is it that at night, when everything is silent, she begins to keep recalling the scene when she kissed him after being drunk, and the cycle continues.

"Ahhh It's going crazy! ”

Bu Yanxi wore her hair loose, threw her pillow with a red face, and rolled and splashed on the bed like crazy.

This state lasted until a few rays of light came out of the sky, and she fell into a deep sleep tired and sleepy, but was soon called out to by the nanny, and finally had to go to school with a pair of terrible dark circles under her eyes.

I didn't sleep well, so I couldn't hide the low air pressure all over my body.

At noon, the same table went to the math teacher's office as usual, and Li Wen, who happened to be out for a meeting, grabbed her and asked her to send yesterday's copybook.

At this point, there are not many students in the classroom.

Bu Yanxi slouched the transcripts onto the podium, preparing to divide them into four groups according to their seats, and let the students in the first row pass them down directly.

Suddenly, a hand reached over and picked up a copy of the book she had just put down.

There was a gentle touch on her shoulder, and she subconsciously glanced sideways.

Ming Yuyan?

When did he come? Still standing behind her out of nowhere?

Noticing this "culprit" who made herself insomnia all night, Bu Yanxi couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly.

What kind of moth does this guy want to do?

Turning her head indifferently, she ignored the transcript in her hand and placed it on the podium.

Another copy was taken away by him.

The shoulder was knocked out of nowhere.

She pursed her mouth unconsciously, her hand pausing slightly, but she didn't look at him.

The next copy was still taken.

This time, the force of the touch on her shoulder was closer than before.

The indifference on Bu Yanxi's face was a little unbearable, but she still carefully recognized the names and groups on the copybook.

Even if she didn't look back, she could still feel a clear and powerful aura squeezing the space around her, and the thin air accompanied by the strange acceleration of her heartbeat made her cheeks heat up uncontrollably, and then again.

But the boy seemed to be deliberately ill-intentioned, and rubbed her shoulder again and took a copy of the notebook.

"That." She finally couldn't help but open her mouth, "Can you not mess with other people's books?" ”

"I'm sorry." Ming Yuyan immediately took two steps back, and raised the copy book with both hands as an innocent statement, "I happened to see Liang Sheng's notebook, so I helped them get it first." With that, he walked to his seat.

“……”

What?

Playing with a tone again.

Still...... She also eats her tofu.

The successive touches made a vague strange feeling in his shoulder, and Bu Yanxi couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it twice, glaring at his back with some anger.

"That's right."

However, as if suddenly thinking of something, the boy turned his head, just in time to meet the annoyed gaze that she didn't have time to retract.

Her face melted into the warm midday sun, the outline was delicate and delicate, obviously a vicious expression, but it was more like a white cat without claws, with a kind of scratching agility.

Ming Yuyan involuntarily hooked the corners of her lips, and two shallow dimples appeared, and she said slowly, "Your face is very red, like drunk, you know?" ”