Chapter 79: It's so good-looking, it's not yet eighteen

Qiao Huaxi, who was following behind, hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Fu Monian, "Lingling has a hard time, it's not what you see, I hope you can understand her." ”

Fu Mo Nian didn't respond, his eyes were dark and cold, like a bottomless abyss.

"You are Fu Monian?"

Cheng Xuan stepped forward and greeted cautiously.

Fu Mo Nian's eyes were slightly cold, and he hummed lightly.

Cheng Xuan smiled like a flower, "She looks so good." ”

Fu Mo Nian's eyes flickered, and he looked away unnaturally, he would be embarrassed to praise him so directly when they met him for the first time.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Xuan, and I am a friend that Yu Huanxi just met."

Cheng Xuanluo generously stretched out a hand.

A friend she just met?

"Yu Huanxi is here now?" Fu Monian didn't shake hands, but hummed symbolically.

Cheng Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the end of the bookshelf, "She's there, someone sent her a photo of you sleeping just now, and asked her to persuade you to arrange your work and rest time reasonably." Does the person who took the picture have a grudge against you, and why did he make you so ugly? ”

Song Chengyu's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he smiled stiffly at Fu Monian's gaze in embarrassment.

The light above his head was suddenly blocked, and a large shadow was cast on the book, Yu Huanxi took off his headphones and turned his head to look.

Fu Mo Nian showed a friendly smile, "Didn't you say that you want to persuade me to arrange my work and rest time reasonably?" I came here to listen to you. ”

Yu Huanxi stared at the three people behind him, who told him that she was going to persuade him?

Cheng Xuan hugged a stack of books and said with difficulty: "Huanxi, I'll go to the checkout first, and I'll go to the practice room later, see you next Saturday." ”

Song Chengyu looked at the bookshelf opposite, "There are a lot of books about Go here." ”

Lu Feng followed, "I'll take a look too." ”

It was very natural, leaving only Yu Huanxi and Fu Mo Nian.

Fu Mo Nian sat opposite and took one of her earphones with his hand, "Your good night, it is subconscious compassion, I will leave it until late at night......"

It's the song she sang at the orientation party.

"Do you like "Clouds of Smoke"?"

Yu Huanxi snatched back the headphones and wore them, a little panicked, "It's okay." ”

Fu Mo Nian stared at her obediently, "I'm still waiting for your persuasion." ”

Obviously, the voice in the headphones is quite loud, but his voice is extremely clear.

"Sleep well when it's time to go to bed, and study hard by keeping your spirits up, and eighteen-year-olds should know how to arrange their work and rest time."

Yu Huanxi finished speaking in one breath, feeling that most of his strength had been lost.

The corners of Fu Monian's lips curled slightly, "12.25 is my birthday, and I haven't reached the age of eighteen yet." ”

Yu Huanxi's words were choked, and he sighed without being salty.

It's not a few months until December, isn't it eighteen after rounding?

"Yu Huanxi."

"What?"

She raised her eyes to meet his eyes, only to find that his dark circles were really heavy, and his eyes that were usually as bright as stars were dimmed.

Fu Mo Nian smiled with his eyebrows, "You also have to know how to arrange your work and rest time reasonably, don't be too tired." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Yu Huanxi was a little dazed, unaware that she was staring at him now.

"A reasonable schedule and rest can ensure good health, you are already fat and short, if you don't have a normal biological clock, sooner or later you will be on par with Lin Xia."

These words completely broke the warmth just now.

Yu Huanxi can't wait to tear Fu Monian's mouth, bastard! Talk well and you'll die!

Fu Mo Nian raised his hand sluggishly and landed on top of her head, muttering in a deep voice, "At school, we must keep our distance." ”