Mo Bei raised his eyes and glanced at him.

In the end, the boys probably got along like this without any scruples, and directly ended the group photo shoot.

Qingjun's face is still handsome.

It's just that when a bouquet of flowers was given in his hand, Mo Bei's eyes looked down slightly, somewhat surprised.

The first in the two campuses, every year, teachers will arrange for other students to come to the stage to deliver flowers.

This time was no exception.

, The girl who sent flowers is also very famous in this generation, a lieutenant colonel Hua Yang Ziyu, known as the goddess of dimples.

Originally, she was still thinking that instead of sending flowers to God K, she should be able to hold down the scene.

Unexpectedly, when I approached that person, I felt more and more nervous.

When did this Mo Nan in the second middle school become so eye-catching, compared to before, his standing posture seems to be more upright, and there is always a feeling of an ancient prince, like green bamboo and jade.

It's probably the unique temperament of the teenager, clear and cold like ice water, the closer you get, the more you feel that the other party even has deep eyes.

"Mo Nan, this is a flower for you, I hope your next monthly exam will also make everyone so amazing." Yang Ziyu stretched out her hand, and the corners of her mouth still had her characteristic sweet smile.

At this age, girls with long hair and fluttering hair will always be particularly attractive.

As soon as Yang Ziyu went up, the bad regiments in the second middle school wanted to whistle.

Helpless, the occasion is not appropriate.

Even they still have a feeling that they haven't woken up.

His brother Nan was actually sent flowers by Yang Ziyu.

This was simply not possible before!

Yang Ziyu's family background is too good, usually there is a driver car to pick up and send the car, not to mention, when you see them in the second middle school, let alone take a look, you won't even stop.

Of course, the girls in No. 1 Middle School are afraid of them, that's a fact.

At that time, Brother Nan was what they were most afraid of.

It's different now, Zhao Jianjian has received a lot of invitations to friendship, but the premise is that they must bring their brother Nan!

Honestly, let's be honest.

The worship of those girls is nothing.

can let Yang Ziyu send flowers, I feel that this thing can be blown in the sister circle for a year!

The idea of a straight man of steel is as simple and crude as that.

Mo Bei's face was still pale on the side, he stretched out his hand and took the bouquet over, and said politely: "Thank you." ”

But it's so cold to the bone.

made Yang Ziyu feel that this person was even more handsome, and he could even smell the smell of the other party, and it was a little sweet.

And the way he looks in a school uniform, how can he be so good-looking.

When you look closely, you can see the arc of the boy's chin.

"No thanks." When Yang Ziyu said this, he only felt that his face was a little hot, he was really handsome.

On the right, Feng Nai, who had already stepped down, saw that someone didn't follow, and when he looked over, he saw this scene.

There was a girl who was giving flowers to her little brother who was in the pit, and her face was still red.

I don't know what he said to her, the girl was shy even with a smile.

Feng Nai copied his trouser pocket with one hand, with a casual face, and did not look directly, but used the action when pulling the collar to slightly side his eyes, but the light did not take back.

Yang Ziyu also noticed at this time that he had been standing here for a long time, and he didn't block the boy's way anymore, and the two of them walked off the stage together.

Only then did she realize that God K was still behind the scenes, her eyes lit up, and she was about to go up to say hello.

See ......