As soon as others asked, Yu Chu saw with great interest that Yang Yan's expression was even more ugly, and finally snorted at her, "What is there to be proud of when a blind cat meets a dead mouse?" ”

With that, she left in a rage.

Tsk, when you show off this kind of thing, why don't you ask yourself what you are proud of?

Yu Chu didn't care about her, and went out by himself, until he reached the side gate of the school, and saw a low-key black car parked on the boulevard outside.

She walked over and knocked on the window.

The car door was opened, and the young man got out of the car with long legs, still wearing sunglasses and a mask on his face, Yu Chu watched him get out of the car and threw the door shut.

"How ......" just spit out a word, the wrist was pressed against the top of the head, the back lightly hit the car door, and the young man leaned over and pressed down.

He easily pressed one slender hand against her two wrists, pulled down the mask with the other hand, hung it on her fair and delicate chin, and hung the sunglasses on the neckline, and the lip flap covered the girl's lips.

The faint fragrance between his lips and teeth tossed, he let go of the girl's wrist, his slender fingers wrapped around her waist, his delicate face was gently buried in her neck socket, and he whispered:

"I miss you."

The light fragrance poured on the side of his neck, Yu Chu blinked, pursed his moist lips, and looked down at the top of the young man's light chestnut broken hair.

"......" It's only been a few days.

But being held by him softly and thinking about it, Yu Chu still relented, reached out and touched his head, and whispered: "There are many people here, let's get in the car first." ”

Shao Li straightened up, his dark blue eyes were slightly curved, and he was lazy and sharp, but he was like an obedient little cute pet, obediently pulling the car door.

Yu Chu sat in the car, and then remembered the Weibo he only saw today, "You posted a Weibo a few days ago, wouldn't you be talking about me?" ”

The beautiful young man in the driver's seat was leaning over, his slender fingers helping her buckle her seat belt, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes slightly, and her sharp and beautiful face was close at hand.

He leaned one hand against the window next to her, kissed her by the way before going back, and pulled down his sunglasses at the neckline, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

"Hmm." The voice is lazy and shallow.

With his white fingers on the steering wheel, he turned his face and suddenly narrowed his dark blue eyes, "Did you just find out today?" Don't follow me on Twitter? ”

"Followed." Yu Chu hurriedly said.

That's not her Weibo either. As a qualified MIU fan, the original owner paid attention to all five MIU people.

But there's no need to say this, even if you change yourself, you will pay attention to it.

Shao Li seemed to be in a better mood in an instant, pursed his lips, stopped at the intersection of the red light, and unfastened the seat belt with his slender fingers, Yu Chu leaned over and kissed him again before he could react, the young man leaned over and kissed him again, the young man leaned on the car window with one hand, and his low eyelashes were long and slender.

The tip of his tongue reached in and licked her gently, Yu Chu almost had weak legs, pressed by his soft lips, light fragrance and lushness, and beautiful dark blue in his sight.

Finally pushed him away against the person's shoulder, Yu Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Shao Li buckle up and drive again, the young man's slender and white fingers, lined with the pitch-black steering wheel, cold and tempting.

He curled his lips slightly in a happy mood.

Yu Chu leaned against the car window, unable to complain.

Fans, take care of your idols.

_

In fact, of course, no fan knows that his idol is like this, so of course, no one cares about him.

Back at the apartment, Yu Chu saw a tall and mature woman waiting at the door of the apartment.