It seems like a new transfer student.

Looking at the squinting appearance of those, it is estimated that he is a handsome guy, You Zhenai can't help but turn around.

A flash of surprise flashed through her eyes, and her mouth was blankly open.

What a delicate, clean boy paper!

The teenager was wearing a white T-shirt, black sweatpants, and riding a sports bike, when the sun was not so strong, but it was golden.

sprinkled on his body, his handsome face was as clean and pure as a mountain stream, and a pair of eyes that were so deep that they were a little black and white, as if he didn't see a group of people looking at him, and he was not shocked.

It's like not eating the fireworks of the world.

Just as she longed for.

"Ruan Ruan, you have to study hard, you are not allowed to have contact with boys, let alone fall in love, you are only strong and useful, and your father will not count you as a girl......

How much honor you have received, how much youth and innocence you have missed.

In the end, everything to protect is still lost, if she can, in this life, except for revenge, she will never live so tired again.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

You Zhenai was stunned when she thought about it, the bicycle was suddenly uncontrollable, tilted to the side, and was about to fall, and suddenly a hand pulled her faucet from her right side and helped her stabilize the direction of the car.

She was stunned, turned her head, and met a pair of clean and clear eyes, she was stunned, and then reacted, smiling awkwardly, "Thank you, little handsome guy." ”

When the group of people saw the young man helping You Zhenai to help the car, they all showed envious, jealous and hateful expressions on their faces.

One of the girls angrily walked up to You Zhenai and accused her, "You really love you idiot, you don't have eyes when you ride a bike." ”

After the accusation, she pointed at You Zhenai again, and said to the handsome young man: "Bai Shuyuan, this is You Zhenai in the third class of our senior high school, the first in the bottom of the grade for five consecutive years, she is still the daughter of the junior, you don't have to pay attention to her." ”

She had a serious smile on her face, and her eyes were staring straight at the young man's face.

However, the young man didn't even look at her, but instead set his eyes on You Zhenai, he lowered his head and looked at You Zhenai's right arm.

What is this guy looking at?

You Zhenai followed the young man's gaze suspiciously, and looked at his right arm, on which she had drawn a comic character that she had been chasing for many years in her previous life, which she drew when she was bored in class in the afternoon.

Does this guy also read this comic?

"Uh......" You Zhenai was about to look up and ask the boy if he liked that manga too.

The young man's voice sounded first, "Have you seen the City of a Thousand Snows?" ”

The warm voice is as mellow as the cello sound, You Zhenai's little heart 'poof', she raised her little face, and looked at the young man's black eyes, and her eyes were the same as other girls, and she couldn't help but be amazed, "Yes...... Yes. ”

Sure enough, this little handsome guy also likes that anime, which is a common topic between them.

Thinking about it, she sank the corners of her mouth and said with a look of regret: "Hey, but the fifth part hasn't come out yet, and I've been waiting for a long time." ”

This is really her heartfelt sigh, and it is really one of her favorite anime from childhood to adulthood.

The young man looked at her disappointed and regretful appearance, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and a light smile spread on his handsome face.

This smile amazed everyone present.

"Wait a minute."

He greeted You Zhenai, then unloaded the bag behind him, unzipped it, and took out a comic book from it.

Handed it to You Zhenai.

You Zhenai looked at the book and froze for a moment, then glanced at the 'five' behind the title of the book, she raised her head in surprise, "Isn't it not on the market yet?" ”

The young man said lightly: "Preemptive version." ”