"Teacher Mu."

Luo Yi nodded to Mu Danchen who was walking towards them.

"Teacher Mu."

Xiaomei and Ling Xue also greeted him.

Teacher?

Ling Junxuan's clear gaze met Mu Danchen's deep eyes, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

The point where their eyes met was glued, because of the fierce collision with each other, as if a blinding white light was rubbed out, making a sizzling sound.

The air also seemed to become stagnant, and the atmosphere was really a little weird.

When two people meet for the first time, is this a contest?

Xiao Mei's big eyes kept turning, looking at this, and then looking at that, and she was a little anxious.

The sunny and warm Teacher Mu, she likes, and the beautiful and charming school grass Ling Junxuan, she also likes it. As for their desire to pursue Luo Yi, she is 100% in favor of raising her hands and feet.

The two different types of handsome guys in front of her made Xiaomei feel that they were really indistinguishable, and they were equal. After watching it for a long time, Xiaomei set her eyes on the calm and calm Luo Yi, waiting for her to make the final choice in the face of this scene.

And Ling Xue, who was standing quietly on the side, holding half a champagne rose in her hand, looked at the two people who were silently facing each other, and her heart was quite uncomfortable.

The two people who are so brilliant are both for Roy.

From the moment the eyes of the two men met, there was only envy in her eyes. Gradually, the ten points of envy turned into eight points of jealousy, and in the end, it was replaced by seven points of hatred that could not be hidden.

The word envy, jealousy and hatred did not come for nothing. It can be a few words that are separated, or it can be a word that is emotionally connected together.

Fortunately, at this moment, Xiaomei and Luo Yi didn't notice the change in her eyes, and their attention was on those two tall people.

Let's look at the two people who are confronting each other with their eyes, they are looking at each other's external conditions in their hearts through their fiery eyes.

For example, the height difference between the two is not large, Mu Danchen is 178, Ling Junxuan is 181;

For example, the appearance of the two is different.

Mu Danchen is handsome with an artistic ease, faintly containing the stability that some men have, and his eyebrows are full of sunshine and warmth, and he looks like a man worth relying on.

And Ling Junxuan is a beautiful and handsome boy, his handsome and extraordinary facial features can make girls deeply fascinated, and his elf-like ethereal temperament follows him like a shadow, which makes people feel that he is not like a mortal person, and should only live in an exotic space that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

It's really evenly divided, each with its own merits.

The fiery eyes of the two seem to have been facing each other for half a century. In the end, it was Mu Danchen who took the lead in showing a friendly smile, he looked at Ling Junxuan and asked:

"Who is this?"

Since everyone is an opponent, we must first understand the details of the other party.

"Freshman Ling Junxuan."

Ling Junxuan looked at him, his lips bloomed like stamens, and he replied that he was generous, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hello, freshman Ling Junxuan."

Mu Danchen stretched out his big thick hand towards him.

"Hello, teacher."

Ling Junxuan also stretched out his slender white hand and shook it.

Burying? Let's bury it together.

I'm a freshman, and you're a teacher, so it's no better.

Ling Junxuan sneered in his heart.

Two men and boys at the same altitude and with different appearances exchanged hands.

Before they secretly wanted to compete again, Luo Yi's cold and beautiful voice had already sounded:

"Teacher Mu, this is the food for the little furball, right?"

Her eyes looked at the bright green bag that Mu Danchen was carrying.

Hearing Luo Yi's inquiry, Mu Danchen let go of the hand he was shaking with Ling Junxuan, and handed the bag to Luo Yi, with a sunny smile on his face:

"Oh, yes."

Luo Yi reached out and took the bag, slightly hooking the corners of his lips:

"Okay, it's not early, let's go up first."

"Okay, goodbye."

Mu Danchen waved his hand to them.

"Goodbye, teacher."

Seeing that Luo Yi and the others were about to turn around and walk towards the girls' dormitory, Ling Junxuan's clear voice like spring water sounded at the right time;

"Loy, I'm not going to give up."

What answered him was Roy's delicate back, and the silky satin-like hair that flowed loosely.

Seeing her back disappear, Ling Junxuan withdrew his gaze, and after nodding politely to Mu Danchen, he also took a straight and slender leg and walked towards the boys' dormitory next to the girls' dormitory.

Mu Danchen turned his head to watch the tall and thin figure leave, his eyes became a little dark, unpredictable, and invisible.

For the next two days, every morning, a champagne rose sparkling with sparkling morning dew lay quietly in Loy's place, and next to it, a rectangular glass bottle would be placed, just like the Plain yogurt on the first day. At the bottom of the bottle, there will also be a small pink card, and a sweet note will be attached to the card.

Day 1: You are my sweetest yearning;

Day 2: Like you is my greatest happiness;

Day 3: It was my destiny to meet you.

Without any exceptions, three days of plain yogurt went into the stomach of foodie Xiaomei. Champagne roses, all given to Lingxue.

For the past three days, Ling Xue would wrap the champagne roses she had received that day with silk threads and hang them upside down in front of the window of her room, allowing them to dry naturally and turn into dried flowers that will never wither.

She felt that even if the flower was not given to her, she wanted to treasure it.

On the afternoon of the third day, Loy asked the surrogate tutor for ten days off, returned to the dormitory to pack her things, pulled her lilac suitcase, got on the fast train, and went straight to the bustling city of R, where Edgar was already waiting for her.

This holiday came very well, let the junior brother Ling Junxuan calm down, he was so impressed by her.

After dinner, the sun sets and the blue sky is filled with flames. The brilliant red and dazzling golden yellow complement each other, smearing the earth into a charming light veil, like a dazzling brocade satin.

Ling Junxuan went to the appointment and came to a big tree that is evergreen all year round, and looked up at the burning clouds in the sky.

At this moment, he did not retreat because of Luo Yi's repeated rejections, but the idea of becoming more and more courageous became stronger.

was looking at the ethereal sunset, and a crisp and sweet voice called him:

"Brother Xuan."

Looking back, it was Fang Fei, who was wearing a lotus pink princess dress, looking at him with a smile.

Turning his head, he looked at the brilliant fiery clouds again, and whispered:

"You're here."

Looking at the sunset, he didn't notice the loss in Fang Fei's eyes, her loss, just because he answered lukewarmly.

Fang Fei walked slowly towards Ling Junxuan, standing on the other side of the tree trunk, she also looked up at the beauty like clouds and mist.

The two looked at each other quietly for a long time before Ling Junxuan asked:

"Is there anything wrong with asking me out?"

His eyes did not leave the sinking sunset.

"Oh, it's okay, I just wanted to talk to you."

Fang Fei replied softly.

After speaking, her little white hand tightened the light veil of lotus pink, and after hesitating for a moment, she continued to ask:

"Brother Xuan, you... Do you like that senior sister named Luo Yi so much? ”