Chapter Ninety-Five: Provocation
He tapped her on the head, finally let go of her, and got up to open the door.
Xia Yu glanced at his back, and she found that since she confirmed her relationship with He Yi'an, he had become even worse, and he always seized the opportunity to bully her.
He Yi'an opened the door and came back, glimpsing her lips moist and shiny, his eyes were slightly deep, he raised his hand and gently rubbed her lips, and sat back on the chair indifferently.
Xia Yu sorted out his mood, took out the folded scratch paper, clicked to start, cleared his voice, and slowly spoke.
A crisp and loud voice came out of the microphone and instantly spread to every corner of the school.
The student who had just run to the door of the student union suddenly stopped, looked at the speaker suspiciously, and ran back to the radio station.
She saw two people sitting on the radio station, a man and a woman, with a sharp glint in their eyes.
The door was obviously locked just now, why did it open?
She also asked if there was anyone inside, and ran out to make sure she didn't hear an answer.
Did they just come in, too?
But the student council also specially reminded that the school's radio is generally turned on ten minutes in advance before it can be used.
She's just here to prepare.
Zhang Yao walked to the door with doubts, knocked on the door a few times, walked in like no one else, and put the documents on the table.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the two people sitting on the other side, they were not far away from each other, and they all had very light expressions on their faces, and they couldn't see anything unusual about them.
She calmed her mind slightly and continued with the movements of her hands.
Xia Yu said a lot of words of encouragement and thanks, and after a few minutes, he briefly made an ending.
"Everyone I meet is very good, they have a lot of shining points for me to learn, I am very grateful to them, and you are the same, work hard, change yourself to be excellent, and when you grow up, you can go where you want to go, to meet the people you want to meet."
After speaking, He Yi'an helped her turn off the microphone, and then the two exchanged places, without eye contact or anything else during the whole process.
But Zhang Yao always felt that there was a sense of intimacy between them that was different from others, but it was not like it, this feeling was very subtle, like a barrier from outsiders, and that feeling was looming.
After observing for a long time, she didn't find anything, and then she put her eyes on the person who spoke, with a handsome side face and deep eyes, he was really good-looking.
At the first sight of him, she fell in love with his temperament, elegant and cold, just like a character in an idol drama, he suddenly appeared in front of her eyes that day, and all eyes were attracted by him.
She tried her best to learn about him and begged her father to transfer her to another school.
Finally, she stood in front of him.
Although he doesn't seem to have much impression, it doesn't matter, she will slowly come to his heart, and she firmly believes that such an excellent person is tailor-made for her.
A confident light flashed in Zhang Yao's eyes.
She slowly calmed down and listened to him, his voice was very magnetic, every word was beating her heart, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.
He Yi'an's broadcast was very brief, just a few words, and it was over.
After he turned off the microphone, he just wanted to get up and go back with Xia Yu, when suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Mr. He."
He paused slightly, turned around and glanced at her lightly, his eyebrows full of coldness.
"Can I borrow your scratch paper? Just now your broadcast, I think there is a lot to learn, I want to learn, is that okay? Zhang Yao gently stroked the fine hair, her body was full of gentleness and gentle temperament, she was very beautiful, her figure was good, and even the proportions were good.
But He Yi'an didn't even look at it, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was unhappy with her sudden accosting, he coldly refused, "No, I don't have the habit of borrowing things." ”
He caught a glimpse that Xia Yu had already stood up from the chair, and Zhang Yao was still in front of him, "Classmate, please borrow it." ”
The voice was cold to the bone.
Zhang Yao didn't expect him to refuse, and when he heard the words, he was stunned and turned sideways.
He Yi'an walked out of the empty position, followed behind Xia Yu, she walked in front, suddenly turned around, she said to Zhang Yao, "Classmate, can you help me pick up the paper on the ground?" ”
The direction she looked at was Zhang Yao's feet, and there was a blank piece of paper lying on the ground.
It is the scratch paper of the Natsu language.
Zhang Yao smiled lightly, "Of course you can." She picked it up and was about to hand it to Xia Yu, but the moment she raised her eyes, she was stunned.
Xia Yu's expression was cold, confident and elegant from her bones, her eyes were beautiful, like stars at night.
His gaze moved down slightly, falling on her lips, which were watery, as if stained with rouge-like red, delicate and slightly swollen.
Zhang Yao's heart was raised, slightly swollen! It's like a kissed lip!
She was shocked, as if she couldn't believe it, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at He Yi'an's lips, he was not swollen, but a little more rosy than usual.
But! But!
She saw a faint tooth mark on the left side of his face.
This scene seemed to slash at her like thunder, her face turned white in an instant, her steps were a little unsteady, she staggered, and retreated.
His eyes were slightly dull.
The corners of Xia Yu's lips hooked slightly, as if sneering, and he didn't wait for her to speak, he took the scratch paper directly from her hand, thanked her and walked out of the door.
He Yi'an followed behind her, one in front of the other, very harmonious, like a pair of beautiful people.
Zhang Yao looked at their figures in a daze, the girl's sixth sense can't deceive people, they are together!
Jealousy and hatred came from her heart, her eyes were indignant, her fists were clenched, her nails were in her palms, and she trembled with anger.
The vicious light in his eyes hit Xia Yu's figure directly.
Xia Yu noticed a chill in her back, she subconsciously rubbed her arms and looked back, but it was nothing.
But the feeling just now was like the coolness of being targeted by a snake hyacinth, glowing green, very infiltrating.
He Yi'an saw it and asked, "What's wrong?" Cold? ”
"Hmm." Xia Yu hummed lightly and didn't say much.
"You can't have a cold, do you?"
"No, maybe the air conditioning in the radio station is too cold."
“......?” Is there air conditioning in the radio station?
He Yi'an glanced at her with a suspicious gaze, and saw that she pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to say more.
Her mood seemed to be a little low as she came out of the radio station.
"You just declared war on that girl?" He asked.
Xia Yu glanced at him, "You know again?" ”
"Feeling." He Yi'an put his pocket in his pocket, walking, unhurried, and his steps were not big, as if he was deliberately walking side by side with her.
"Oh." Xia Yu said lightly.
He Yi'an suddenly chuckled, "You shouldn't be jealous." ”
This sentence is an affirmative sentence, not a doubt.
"I don't leave those people, why are you angry?"
Xia Yu stopped and leaned against the wall, this is the Yingcai Building, and relatively few people come here.
She clasped her hands on her chest, her posture was leisurely, and she said lightly: "Do you remember that girl?" ”
She didn't dare to deny that the girl had brought her a sense of crisis.