Chapter 67

His words not only made Wu Yueyao stiffen, but also made Bu Yanxi, who was not far away, straighten up.

When she first saw this scene, the bridges from various film and television dramas poured into her mind - for example, Wang Chengxi looked at the table in her arms, as if she had been poked in the softness of her heart, and suddenly felt that the table was stupid and cute; For example, Wang Chengxi grabbed the restless hands of the same table, the two of them touched each other's skin, and suddenly felt that their hearts were beating faster, and they understood for the first time what a heartbeat was; Another example...... Wang Chengxi gently untied the hair wrapped around the buttons, and then used a deep and serious voice to persuade his fellow table mates to be careful in the future......

In short, none of the countless examples were the ones he frowned in disgust and coldly shouted the word "scissors".

"Hey, wait!" Bu Yanxi hurriedly ran over, snatched the art scissors in his hand, and then pulled the corners of his mouth under Wang Chengxi's fixed gaze, "I'll help you solve it." ”

Just kidding, that's bangs, how can you see people after you cut it?

Wang Chengxi pursed his lips, acquiescing to her suggestion.

However, just as her hand was about to touch the boys' school uniform coat, a hand reacted faster and grabbed her wrist, stopping her from making her next move.

Bu Yanxi was slightly stunned, turned her head sideways, and unexpectedly met a pair of beautiful brown eyes with implicit displeasure.

Ming Yuyan?

He wouldn't think she was going to do anything to Wang Chengxi, right?

This thought subconsciously came to her mind, and she couldn't help but explain, "You can't just cut a girl's bangs, if you cut it, it won't look good." ”

Ming Yuyan paused, noncommittal, "It's rare that you can still speak well." ”

…… What does it mean that you can talk well?

It's as if she's always finding fault.

Though...... This is also a fact that is hard to deny.

The hand holding her wrist was slender and white, slightly cool to the touch, and the temperature that penetrated her skin was scorching.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to break away, but she heard Wu Yueyao say in a rough voice, "Yanxi, don't say it, cut it, my head is very sore now, you just hurry up and get me away!" ”

Hearing this, Ming Yuyan directly took the scissors in her hand and cut Wang Chengxi's button cleanly.

Syllable.

The button that was brutally murdered fell weightlessly to the ground, and it took a few turns to stop.

Feeling a loosening of her forehead, Wu Yueyao immediately covered her bangs, and rushed out of the classroom regardless of it, she wanted to go to the bathroom to confirm whether her bangs were okay.

"Isn't that going to be fine?" Ming Yuyan snorted lightly, "What's the matter." ”

Wang Chengxi touched his school uniform with a missing button, glanced at him helplessly, but didn't say anything, bent down to pick up the buttons, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few hairs falling to the ground.

"......" he suddenly raised his head and looked at his friend seriously, "Can I hit you?" ”

With this cut, not only his buttons are gone, but even people's hair is gone.

Bu Yanxi also saw the hair on the ground, looked at the boy next to him wordlessly, and just wanted to say a few words of mockery, but suddenly felt that the classroom was a little too quiet.

No way......

She was startled, and slowly turned her headβ€”

Sure enough, the elusive homeroom teacher was standing at the back door of the classroom, and I don't know how long it had been.