A few girls on the side of the court pushed a slender and tall girl forward, the girl was holding a cold Coke and a clean towel in her hand, and looked at Li Shenheng shyly: "Senior......"

Li Shenheng didn't even look at her, and walked directly past the girl indifferently and left the playground.

"Senior ......" Jiang Wan was extremely embarrassed, his face was as red as blood, and he bit his lip tightly.

There was a deathly silence around him, and no one thought that even a girl like Jiang Wan at the level of a school flower, Li Shenheng would not give face at all.

His eyes fell on the tree-lined path not far away, and the girl who was not wearing a school uniform, but wearing a fine plaid dress, lowered her head, and was slowly walking towards the teaching building step by step.

The breeze stirred the hem of her skirt, and Li Shenheng only saw the dazzling white under the skirt.

Ruan Jingwei.

Li Shenheng almost gritted his teeth and silently recited these three words.

thinks he has lived for nineteen years, and this is the first time he has met a girl who avoids him like a snake and scorpion and dislikes him.

Every time Ruan Jingwei saw him, it was like seeing a ghost. ，

But the more she avoided him, the more he wanted to provoke her.

Jing Wei sat down in her own seat in the classroom, there were only three or three people in the class, some were lying on the desk for a nap, and some were looking down to read.

She casually flipped out the textbook and spread it out, staring at a line of words for a long time, but did not move.

The back door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the napping classmates were woken up, and they turned around and were about to scold with sleepy eyes, but when they saw who was coming, they closed their mouths tightly.

Suddenly, he stood up.

Her gaze crossed the rows of desks and landed firmly on Li Shenheng's body.

The slight wind lifted the pages on the desk, the young and unruly young man, with the most arrogant and arrogant eyes and handsome face, the rustle of the lush branches and leaves outside the window, Jing Wei felt that her heart did not seem to beat.

She thought that there would be no more Li Shenheng in this life.

But he still stood in front of her like this.

Now he is so young, his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, he is proud, uninhibited, like an eagle about to spread its wings, not the impression that the previous life left her silent at the end.

Jingwei suddenly felt that her nose was sore, and her eyes were swollen and painful, as if tears were about to gush out, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Li Shenheng walked towards her with a sweat on his head and face, and his bare upper body.

The fan was whirring overhead, and he was weak and weak, and he had always been afraid of cold, and the wind blew goosebumps on his arms.

But he was sweating profusely and standing under the ceiling fan.

Jing Wei didn't know why, and the ghost raised his hand like a god.

She is not like the Ruan family, she has a fine white skin, because she rarely wore short-sleeved skirts in the summer, and the skin on her body is a little whiter than her face.

The tips of her fingers were thin, snow-white and soft, with a natural coolness, and they fell gently on Li Shenheng's forehead.

The beads of sweat were gently brushed away by her fingertips, and the silky and delicate touch slid against his honey-colored skin, and Li Shenheng only felt that an electric current instantly hit his whole body.

The young man with strong blood and strength, how could he resist the girl he fancied from teasing like this, his throat slid in a hurry, his lower abdomen was tense, and he couldn't wait to hold her snow-white little hand tightly in the palm of his hand.