As she spoke, Fan Leilei shyly grabbed Lin Zeyu's hand and put it on her soft and warm chest: "I belong to you with all my heart." ”

This phrase is fatal.

For a man who has just been emotionally wounded, getting the trust and dedication of another woman is undoubtedly the most powerful medicine to make up for his damaged male dignity.

Lin Zeyu's eyes fell on Fan Leilei's chest, the girl in the campus uniform had a pure appearance, but her body was very hot, and her behavior was also very bold, and the contrast formed was very seductive.

As if to confirm something, Lin Zeyu moved his fingers and wiped his delicate skin, Fan Leilei trembled, and let out a charming chuckle: "Ah Yu......"

Fan Leilei's eyes were like silk, imagining what would happen next, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

However, in the next second, Lin Zeyu pushed her away with a cold face.

Fan Leilei was caught off guard, stumbled two steps, and almost fell.

Lin Zeyu didn't look at her, feeling irritable. He was not interested in Fan Leilei.

However, if there is something that can make him forget Zhao Mengyao's words immediately, immediately-this woman who voluntarily sent it to the door, he can just do it.

So Lin Zeyu said coldly: "Come to my house at night." ”

Fan Leilei originally thought it was hopeless, but when she heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Good ......"

This class is a subject that Zhao Mengyao is not good at, until the moment the bell rang for the end of class, she was still struggling to copy the board books on the blackboard, and the notebook was densely packed with various highlighters to mark the key points.

Yu Ruifeng, who was dozing off and was woken up by the bell, stretched his waist, turned his head and saw Zhao Mengyao's colorful textbook, and smacked his lips: "Tut-tut...... Was it an art class? ”

Zhao Mengyao didn't bother to take care of him.

Yu Ruifeng leaned over and glanced at her: "Look, Lin Zeyu is back, Fan Leilei doesn't know where to go." I guess I just broke up, and I'm hiding in a corner crying uncomfortably. Why don't you hurry up and do something to make amends? ”

Zhao Mengyao thought about it, yes, it's not good to drag it all the time, let's solve it quickly.

So, she put down her pen, got up and walked straight towards Lin Zeyu not far away.

Lin Zeyu was sitting in the seat and playing with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed, Zhao Mengyao stood beside him, and after some mental construction, he said with a smile: "Lin Zeyu, do you want me to help you bring lunch?" ”

Lin Zeyu stopped sliding his hand on the screen, slowly raised his head to look at Zhao Mengyao, frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth turned down, and his expression was not good.

Zhao Mengyao was overjoyed, she didn't expect this trick taught by Yu Ruifeng to be so effective?

"Get out. Ugly girl. ”

After scolding Zhao Mengyao, Lin Zeyu was not as happy as he imagined. It was like a big hole in his chest, and there was always a cold wind pouring in, and he couldn't fill it, empty and weak.

However, this sentence will at least make Zhao Mengyao understand his mood a little.

Your tone just now is vicious and impatient enough, right?

Wouldn't it be a bit excessive? What if Zhao Mengyao was made to cry by him......

Lin Zeyu suddenly panicked, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Mengyao with an extraordinarily bright smile on his face, and made a "yes" gesture to Yu Ruifeng who was not far away.

Lin Zeyu: "......"

What's wrong with this woman? Love to be scolded? Masochism?