Chapter 62: The Sugar-Loving Boy Is a Little Sweet 4
"Classmate, can you send me back to the classroom?" The little girl stuffed sugar in her mouth and looked at Gu Bai with a wink.
"Can you walk?" Gu Bai raised his eyelashes and glanced at her lightly, so faint that he didn't want to.
"No, it won't." Mo Ran nodded firmly, his tone very serious.
Gu Bai's thin lips pursed slightly, looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't say what he felt.
After staring at each other quietly for a few seconds, Gu Bai then bent down to pick up a few books on the ground.
His eyes touched on the word "Ning Ran" on the paper.
Her name? Pretty good......
Gu Bai handed the book to Mo Ran and said lightly: "Go back to the classroom by yourself, I have something to do." ”
Mo Ran, who had eaten the sugar, looked at the book handed over by Gu Bai, and read it for half a minute before he reacted, this is the original owner's book, not her book.
But he obediently took it, and then nodded obediently, and said softly: "Okay, I'll go back to the classroom by myself......"
Well, in fact, our ink-dyed little girl can't find her way to the classroom at all, no way, road idiots are by nature.
Gu Bai looked at the ink dye and reacted that this was what her book looked like, and felt that the girl was a little stupid and cute, a bit like Ah Jiu.
Even though he thought so, Gu Bai had already turned around and walked in the direction of the stairs.
"Oh yes, there's one more important thing I forgot." Mo Ran reached out and grabbed Gu Bai's hand and told him to stop.
There was a soft touch of the girl's palm on her arm, Gu Bai was slightly stunned, and her lips pursed unconsciously.
looked sideways slightly at the little girl who was pulling her arm, and for the first time she didn't shake off the little girl's hand, and said lightly: "What's wrong?" ”
Then the little girl said very seriously, "I want sugar." At the end, he said assuringly, "Hmm...... Will pay it back, I'm not lying. ”
As he spoke, the ink-dyed apricot eyes blinked as if assured.
The little girl's eyes were big and clear, and when she looked at people, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water, rippling and rippling.
The face is pink and tender, and this peach blossom is a little more delicate.
Gu Bai suddenly stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips pinched the fat face of the ink-dyed baby, pinched it lightly a few times, and then let go very naturally.
Looking at the ink dye that was still in a state of shock after being pinched, the corners of Gu Bai's lips slightly hooked a faint arc, which was fleeting.
Shoving a few pieces of candy into Inkdye's hand, the boy turned, and the corner of his white coat disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Mo Ran, who came back to his senses, looked at the direction Gu Bai left, and said very seriously: "Mu Bai, what should I do if he pinched my face?" ”
Mu Bai: "Pinch it back!" ”
"Hmm......" Mo Ran nodded, and made an important decision in his heart: in the future, when he sees Gu Bai, he will pinch his face once, and he will pinch it back!
Mo Ran was just about to leave with the book in his arms, and the head teacher Li Yun also happened to come out of the office with high heels.
Seeing the ink dyeing, a smile appeared on Mu Yun's beautiful face, and her red lips overflowed with a chuckle: "The dyed children's shoes are here, come in, the teacher will talk to you about something." ”
"Okay, teacher." Ink-dyed pink lips curled into a shallow smile, and he answered softly and entered the office with the head teacher.
Looks like a very good student.
"Sit down, don't be inhibited." Mu Yun pulled out the soft chair and sat down.
"I don't need a teacher, I'll just stand." Ink Dye shook his little head and refused.
Well, can't sit ......
If you sit, you have to raise your head when you speak, and if you are very tired, it is better to stand and look down.
"That's good. The teacher came to you this time to ask you, you are about to graduate from high school, which university do you plan to go to? ”
"Hmm, which one is Gu Bai to examine?" Instead of answering, Ink Dye asked another question.
As soon as she heard this, Mu Yun's beautiful eyes flashed with a faint interest, and a flash of light flashed.
"What, our dyed children's shoes are interested in that guy?"
The girl seemed to think about it seriously, and then shook her little head solemnly.
"No, I have no interest in him, but there are attempts."
Listening to the little girl say this seriously, Mu Yun couldn't help but chuckle, raised her hand to stroke her wavy long hair, raised her eyes to look at the ink dye, and between the flow of her eyes, she was charming and sultry, and seemed to ask unintentionally: "Dye children's shoes, then what are your intentions?" ”
"Hmm...... Make him like me. The little girl said very seriously.