At this moment, she found that the handsome tablemate had already arrived early, and she was reading a reference book for the first time, Su Ziyue was surprised. No wonder this guy took the first place in the exam, it turned out that he was secretly working hard.

"Hey, Mu Zehan, that's good, I can't see that you're still working hard, how about we make a bet, if anyone wins the first place in this midterm exam, then the losing side has to agree to a condition for the other party, what, dare you?" Su Ziyue suddenly became interested, but maybe she wanted to surpass him too much.

Mu Zehan lightly pursed his thin lips, and his slender phoenix eyes glanced at Su Ziyue playfully, as if with a hint of contempt.

Su Ziyue was angered by him, "What do you mean, look down on me?" She stepped forward and asked unpleasantly.

"No, I'm just afraid you'll lose badly, hum!" Mu Ze stood up suddenly, blocking the sunlight shining in from the window, and his shadow covered Su Ziyue's petite body.

"You're going to lose, don't you dare?" Not to be outdone, Su Ziyue bumped back.

"Well, it's a word, whoever loses must agree to the request of the winning side, and we will high-five and make a contract!" Mu Zehan stretched out his big slender left hand, and Su Ziyue also stretched out his slender and boneless right hand.

As a result, the palms of one large and one small touched each other slightly, and then separated in an instant.

Sure enough, a miracle happened, the guy Mu Zehan didn't sleep on his stomach in the morning, and all the classmates were amazed, even the always dull "Ruhua" had an unbelievable look.

Finally, the morning class was spent under the curious eyes of the students. Su Ziyue packed up her books and prepared to go to the restaurant to eat.

"Wait, together." At this time, Mu Zehan actually stopped her, she wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but she couldn't find a suitable reason.

She was still afraid that Shirley would misunderstand, although her relationship with her was already very bad, maybe to the point of no return, but she still didn't want her to be sad.

"How about going out to eat?" Mu Zehan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said casually.

"Ah, what did you say?" Su Ziyue was startled, and before she could react, she grabbed her wrist and ran forward.

The two came to the school parking lot and stopped at Mu Zehan's heavy locomotive, Su Ziyue was stunned, and Mu Zehan had already thrown a pink helmet over, Su Ziyue reacted and caught it sensitively, and it was quite heavy.

"Get in the car!" Makuzawa sat on the locomotive and was about to start the car. Su Ziyue smiled slightly and quickly got into the car.

Soon, Makuzawa Han started the locomotive and rushed all the way forward.

Because it was the first time for Su Ziyue to make a locomotive, she was very unaccustomed to it, and her hands were touching up and down, left and right, trying to find a place where she could hold it steady.

"Hold on, I'm going to speed up!" Mu Zehan suddenly spoke, and quickly increased his horsepower.

Su Ziyue felt that the whole car seemed to float, and she involuntarily grabbed his waist and put her whole body on his back. Suddenly, Su Ziyue only felt a hot burning sensation on her face, and her cheeks were already crimson.

The hair in her ears fluttered and swirled like a mischievous elf.

The dead leaves on the road are "creaking", and the dead leaves of butterflies like dry paper are fluttering and fluttering, and the fallen flowers are colorful all over the ground.

Autumn, it's really here! Su Ziyue slowly closed her eyes, feeling the breath of autumn.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her legs, and she opened her eyes in alarm. Oh, my God! The short plaid skirt was unexpectedly overturned by the strong wind, and it almost revealed the pink little Nenei.

Su Ziyue hurriedly grabbed the hem of her skirt with her hand, and cautiously glanced around. Fortunately, at this moment, there was no one on this road, and her trembling heart finally let go.

So, she wrapped one hand around his waist and pressed the hem of her skirt with the other, maintaining this strange posture all the time.

But his waist is quite strong, there is no fat at all, it is even thinner than his own, Su Ziyue glanced at Mu Zehan's thin waist with some jealousy.