Chapter 321: Don't Take My Clothes!

As soon as Feng Sheng finished asking, Wei Zhitong wanted to say, 'Yes!' ’

It was raining so heavily, and there was lightning and thunder, and everyone in their class had to go back early.

It would be great if I could take a helicopter back.

It's just that she doesn't know the canonization, and the canonization seems to be Su Fan, so she doesn't dare to speak out, but in order to express her sincere and urgent feelings, she nodded again and again, but she doesn't know if she sees it.

Su Fan looked at Feng Sheng's right hand holding the flashlight, and involuntarily clenched it a little bit.

At this moment, looking at the fearless and proudly standing in front of him through the rain curtain, he suddenly remembered the phone call that morning.

That call, let him hear Luo Yangyang's soft moaning phone.

It was the last memory he wanted to look back on so far.

"No, you don't." Su Fan still looked at the canonization calmly and calmly.

His tone was neither light nor heavy, accompanied by the sound of the dripping rain, which seemed so insignificant.

Feng Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, Su Fan's answer was in his expectation.

"Good luck." The canonization didn't want to carry Su Fan in the first place, but the other party refused, so it was naturally impossible for him to keep it, so he turned around after politely speaking.

Wei Zhitong really didn't expect that the saint really didn't carry them, pointing at his cold back, and looked at Shang Yiran in disbelief: "Just, just leave?" ”

"Or else? Did you see him come back and call us on the helicopter? Shang Yiran sighed and said.

I thought I was saved, and I could relax a little, but now I'm even more embarrassed.

"Su Fan, what did that seal make you get on the helicopter, why don't you get on?" Wei Zhitong hurriedly walked in front of Su Fan.

If Su Fan gets on the helicopter, she can also borrow a light and go up to sit, she has never even been on a plane for so long, let alone this kind of extravagant private helicopter.

Su Fan didn't even shake off Wei Zhitong, his eyes staring out fell on the wide open hatch of the helicopter, and Luo Yangyang was standing on the plane, as if looking at him.

"Why didn't they come up?" When the canonization came up, Luo Yangyang was wiping the rain on his face with a tissue, and when he saw that Su Fan and the three were still standing in place, he asked.

"Who knows, I let them come up, and they don't go." The canonized long legs stepped on the helicopter.

He turned around and took one last look at Su Fan in the heavy rain, and with a strong pull, the hatch closed with a bang, completely blocking the view inside and outside the helicopter.