Chapter 7 The Sorrow in the Campus Essay Urges the School Flower 7
The air in the lungs is gradually drained.
Tranquility's body was a little weak, and her resistance was getting smaller and smaller.
Suddenly—
A shadow rushed straight at her!
Before Tranquility noticed it, he was pulled by Ye Xuanyuan vigorously, and he turned half a circle along the force, and was taken in his arms.
Her eyes were still misty, watery, and her cheeks were as pink as peachy tips, and she looked heartwarming.
Ye Xuanyuan looked at her like this, his eyes were slightly deep, and his fingers couldn't help but move, feeling the touch of delicate and smooth skin under his fingertips.
"Oops—" An exclamation broke the ambiguity, and a petite figure fell to the ground.
Tranquility suddenly came back to her senses, her face was burning hot, and she was almost dripping blood.
She was unexpectedly drunk for a while!
Shamefully pushed Ye Xuanyuan hard, but he didn't expect to push it away this time.
The girl who fell to the ground, after realizing that she was being ignored, her big eyes flashed, and she let out a cry of pain again.
"It hurts so much......"
Tranquility subconsciously looked at the past.
They were under a huge cherry blossom tree, the light was slightly dim, and the girl who fell to the ground was dressed in a white dress, which made people feel bright.
Her slender and round beautiful legs, curled up, her skin was not white, it was a healthy honey color, as if sensing her gaze, her legs moved slightly, bringing a wild and innocent temptation.
After Tranquility saw her face clearly, her eyes condensed slightly, is it really a narrow road? Isn't this the girl who caused the tragic life of the original owner - the white pigeon?!
Moreover, the original owner offended her because he accidentally bumped into a white dove.
Serenity's eyes narrowed dangerously.
However, she didn't speak, but looked at Ye Xuanyuan coldly.
She wanted to see what kind of attitude and reaction Night Xuanyuan had towards the white pigeon, and wondered if the two of them already knew each other.
Ye Xuanyuan looked unhappy.
was interrupted inexplicably, and no one was in a good mood.
He looked coldly at the white dove.
The white dove seemed to curl up on his toes in embarrassment, and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Night..... Night school grass? Why are you here? ”
Ye Xuanyuan looked at her expressionlessly, as if he didn't know who she was.
The white pigeon was a little anxious, she supported her body and sat up halfway, with this action, the neckline of her dress was slightly open, revealing the delicate half of her chest.
The hair slips smoothly and brings a kind of youthful temptation.
"We've seen you in the alley before, you're being chased, and I've helped those people get out of the way, don't you remember?"
Ye Xuanyuan glanced at her thoughtfully and spoke decisively.
"I don't know."
His dark eyes rolled to look at Tranquility, and he reached out to take her hand, looking a little lazy and impatient.
"Let's go, let's eat."
Tranquility saw that the white dove's face quickly turned white, and there were tears in his eyes, and he looked pitiful.
She smiled slightly and held Ye Xuanyuan's hand with her backhand.
"Let's go."
In front of her rival, she doesn't mind declaring her sovereignty, and it is best to completely cut off the thoughts of the white dove.
Ye Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with interest, interesting.
The picture of the two of them holding hands was too dazzling, and seeing that they were really leaving, the white pigeon bit his lip and tried to stand up, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"Night school grass." Her voice was soft and glutinous, with a crying tone.
"My foot is twisted, can you help me?"
Ye Xuanyuan didn't plan to pay attention to it, but after a turn of thought, his footsteps stopped.