Chapter 87: School Bully and Gao Leng Xueshen (19)
Seeing Yun Dui look like this, Ling Junxuan couldn't help but bow his head and laugh, the suppressed laughter made his chest shake slightly, and his dense eyelashes hung down and a dark shadow fell that was clear and extinguished.
Twilight couldn't see his specific expression, but she could feel that his expression was like a frozen lake, as if it was being blown by a spring breeze, and the pervasive smell was like the hormones of adolescence.
Obviously, I just got out of class, and the surrounding environment was very noisy, and the sound of urging homework and chasing and playing were intertwined, making the overall atmosphere a little chaotic.
But at this moment, Yun Du could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, beating in his chest, and the frequency was faintly accelerating.
She was calm on the surface, but she silently thought in her heart, beauty misunderstood me.
Ling Junxuan finally slowly retracted his smile, a lingering smile on his lips, and suddenly leaned over towards Yun Dui, approaching her face.
Clouddusk sat still, so close that she could even feel his breath fall on her face, a little warm itch, and his own mint body scent.
At this time, she only felt that her breathing had stopped.
But she couldn't help but hold her breath, but she couldn't control the heartbeat that was about to jump out of her throat, and she only felt that on this late autumn night, her whole body began to heat up inexplicably.
Ling Junxuan looked at her face, and his magnetic voice with a smile sounded particularly seductive: "Where do they dare to do anything to me?" It's just that some girls will steal books and hide them to commemorate, or put some messy letters in the books. I hated these, so I took the book back with me. That way, the things in the drawer are easy to clean up, and they may not do it for fear of being discovered. ”
Yun Twilight cares about it, and then she reacts in hindsight.
is also said, when Ling Junxuan came to the classroom, the whole class looked so afraid of him, and with his background, how could they dare to do anything to him?
It's just that some girls are trying to express their affection.
Adolescent girls are easily attracted to bad boys in the eyes of everyone, even if they don't know him.
But this seemingly deviant liking is usually afraid to be known by others, so it is more likely to be discovered, and they will give up.
Realizing this, Yun Dui's mind was full of that she had never been so embarrassed, she pursed her lips, her eyes dodged, and finally she simply closed her eyes, pretending not to see Ling Junxuan's face and saying something stupid: "That's good." Ling Junxuan, please let me go, I'll go back to the dormitory to take a shower first. ”
The lights of the classroom are like day, lining Yun Dui's delicate eyebrows and eyes more clearly, a strand of short hair casually sticks to her white side face, making her skin whiter, her lips redder, her eyes closed as if she is inviting you to pick, and the pink lips that are talking look more delicate than cherries.
Ling Junxuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his body swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he regained his usual calm, straightened up and stepped aside, giving Yun Twilight a way out.
[The male protagonist's favorability +2, two thousand bonus points. 】
Yun Dui was still pretending to be dead, when she suddenly heard the sound of the system's mechanization in her head, she was a little strange, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Ling Junxuan had given her place, and he was standing aside, adjusting his posture with his bag.
She didn't dare to look at his expression, she put her schoolbag on her back and walked quickly outside the class, and in a blink of an eye she passed the corner of the stairwell, as if a ghost was driving her back to the dormitory.
Ling Junxuan looked at her back, his expression was uncertain, and finally the corners of his lips curled, and he walked slowly on the way back to the dormitory with his schoolbag, strolling leisurely, carelessly, but inexplicably softened the cold edges and corners.