Chapter 120: Hot-Blooded High School 51
Lotus Evil: "......"
When he became a gay, he didn't even know.
"You're really mistaken, I don't like Shi's stop, I have no emotional interest in him. said too much, at most there was a bit of admiration, and it was very powerful to admire him. The incident between me and Cheng Xu is nothing, it's all rumors. ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to explain so much to Wu Dongnan, turned around and was about to leave, but he saw Shi Yu coming in from the door.
The heart in his chest suddenly beat faster, and the lotus evil was inexplicably a little weak, he turned his body sideways, and glanced at Shi Yu, whose face was not very good, I don't know if he heard his words just now.
What if he heard it, he was not wrong, he was indeed not a gay, and he didn't like to stop from time to time, and he didn't have any admiration, it was all because he wanted to trick him into eating spicy noodles and lied.
Shi stopped and didn't look at him, and went straight into the toilet with a frosty face, completely treating him as a transparent person.
Lianxie, who was still thinking about whether to greet him, was a little confused, and left with doubts.
Even if you hear it from time to time, there's no need to be angry.
Thinking of this, he asked the system: "Does Shizhu hate me?" ”
[Quite the opposite.] 】
Lotus Evil: "What does the opposite mean?" Can you speak in the vernacular? ”
System: [...... That's what he means he doesn't hate you. I don't hate you, I just like you.
"Then how does he treat me like a transparent person? His face was still so scary, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone. Auntie is here? ”
Muttering here, he suddenly realized that what he said was quite correct, "Maybe the boy's days are coming!" I haven't experienced it, and you don't remind me of the system. ”
System: [......] Foaming at the mouth, unable to explain.
Now that I think about it, there is a reason why I have been wearing so many hats and a grassland above my head.
Thinking that stopping at the time might be the grumpy temper that boys would have, Lotus didn't harass him anymore.
They took a class for one day, and the next day was the seven-day National Day holiday, and Lian Xie thought about it again and again, and chose to stay here when he inquired about it again.
I sent the three people in the dormitory away, and when I came back, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.
Lotus Evil lay on the bed and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he looked at the time.
It's past eight o'clock in the evening.
It was already dark outside, he got up from the bed, opened WeChat, found the chat box that stopped at the time, and sent a message to the past.
"Going out to eat?" The cafeteria was closed for the National Day holiday, and there was nothing at all, only the food on a street outside the school had not been closed.
didn't get a reply, Lian Xie was not in a hurry, got dressed, arranged his hair, walked out of the bedroom, and slowly came to the door of the dormitory where he stopped.
He knocked politely three times on the door, but received no reply, as if no one was there.
Lian Xie directly pushed the door open, and the closed door was easily pushed open.
Sure enough, there was no lock.
It was pitch black inside, and the lights weren't turned on, and Lian Xie stood at the door, muttering why he always didn't turn on the lights, closing the door and fumbling for the light on the wall.
He overestimated himself, there was no light, he couldn't touch the switch at all, he didn't touch it for a long time, and when he finally had no choice but to open the door, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Before he could react, he slammed his back against the door.
The scorching breath sprayed in front of him, and the lotus evil blinked, unable to see clearly whether the person in front of him stopped from time to time, and could only roughly see the vague outline of a person.
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