Chapter 8: Poor baby!
The classroom smelled of food.
Song Chengyu was so frightened that he took a step back, "Who did it!" β
Fu Monian then entered the classroom, the lump of food on his desk undoubtedly stinged his eyes, and there were books and test papers on the key table.
Lu Feng listened to the gossip in the aisle for a while, "Feng Chen has come to our class, and he poured the food." β
After summarizing the gossip, he told Fu Mo Nian.
"I really don't see that he's the kind of person who will make small moves behind his back and be so naΓ―ve." Song Chengyu said with disgust, the contradiction between the two boys, it's good to fight, why do you want to take revenge like this little family?
"Yay! Fu Xiaocao's desk is so pitiful! Yu Huanxi's exaggerated voice resounded in the classroom, and she circled Fu Mo Nian three hundred and sixty degrees, "Poor baby! β
Fu Mo Nian held her forehead with a headache, and dragged her out of the classroom in front of everyone with her back collar with one hand.
"Fu Monian, I warn you, if you dare to bully me, I will let my support group beat you to the point that your nose is blue and your face is swollen!"
Yu Huanxi tried to straighten his back to make himself look very confident, and by the way, he rolled up his two sleeves very high, but his feet were retreating uncontrollably.
Fu Mo Nian propped himself on the wall behind him with one hand, and let it be, "Don't think I don't know what's going on." β
Feng Chen came to bring her lunch, but she didn't eat it, Feng Chen was about to fall, and of course she pointed to his desk!
She just did it on purpose!
"Even if you know what's going on? It's not all because you bullied me, it's only natural to fight back. Yu Huanxi was encircled in his arms, so nervous that his teeth fought, and he almost didn't say anything.
"Wrong?" Fu Monian was confused.
Yu Huanxi raised his head and glared at him, holding his fingers and said seriously: "The first mistake is that you forcibly removed my makeup, the second mistake is that I am dressed immorally, the third mistake is that you chased me shamelessly and forcibly apologized, and the fourth mistake is that you lost my flowers without my consent!" β
He leaned close to her face and took in her every expression, "First, makeup hurts the skin, and removing makeup is for your own good, second, your dress is really immoral, saying that you are just to remind you not to wear it like this again, so as not to provoke criticism, third, it is you who say that I am well-dressed, so I want you to apologize, fourth, I didn't lose the flower, I just mentioned to the health commissioner that it is easy to become an allergen, as for whether to lose it or not, it is up to her." β
"Stand up for me!" Yu Huanxi turned his face away, gritted his teeth and ordered Fu Monian.
She knew how close they were now, she could count his eyelashes!
"Yu Huanxi."
"What?"
"It's you who is wrong." Fu Monian suddenly became a little gloomy, he looked at her eyes seriously, "First of all, I dressed immorally and danced on stage, and secondly, I hooked up with boys to take pictures, and even attracted many boys to send flowers and meals to you, attracting bees and butterflies, which is not orthodox." β
Yu Huan laughed angrily, "Say that I attract bees and butterflies, and I am not in a proper manner?" Why don't you talk about yourself, a bunch of flowers, a bunch of love letters, and some people say what Fu Xiaocao wants to sleep with you, from the time you entered this school to the present, I am afraid that there are dozens of girlfriends you have had. Fu Monian, you really haven't changed, you used to love hooking up with girls, and now you are too, I still think you have succeeded in counterattacking. β
The corners of Fu Monian's lips lifted slightly, "What about you?" I'm afraid I've had a lot of boyfriends. β
"It's your business!"
Yu Huanxi pushed hard, and the seemingly majestic and high-spirited pace was actually full of panic.