Chapter 21: Sick 1

Her long hair fluttered in front of him with the breeze, and he couldn't help but lower his head to get closer to her, Pan Minle could hear the sound of his breathing, her heart was beating fast, and her brain was buzzing. But finally instinctively and panickedly pushed away Dai Qingran. She took two steps back in embarrassment, and Luo Man also blamed himself a little, how could he be so impulsive, he thought to himself that she must have been scared by himself.

She was so beautiful under the lights, he forgot that he couldn't do this. However, I think of the days they have met, and they have met. He didn't think she would hate her. "I" paused, and finally said "I, I" He looked like he was being bullied, but he still didn't say a full sentence.

It occurred to him that he couldn't say anything, he couldn't say that he liked her, what he had been avoiding before, avoiding. It can't be said that he is serious, because there is also Wu Xuefei. But he was really reluctant to let her go.

Pan Minle was originally ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't bear to see Luo Man's lost appearance.

"Let's go, let's go back, they'll come back in a while," she said, pretending to be calm. Luo Man followed her, not saying a word.

Pan Minle couldn't understand him, she could see that he cared about her in the past two days. If he had said something very calmly just now, she might have been relieved. But he didn't say anything. She didn't know if he was impulsive or teasing her.

Sit back in your seat. Ji Lanxin also saw the strangeness in her eyebrows, but she just smiled.

It was already past 9 o'clock when the party ended. Pan Minle dragged his sore legs back to the room. Ji Lanxin answered the phone, said a few words, but handed the phone to Pan Minle with a wicked smile.

"Looking for me?," she picked up her phone in surprise. "Hey" on the other side of the phone was Ouyang Peng's voice. Pan Minle saw Ji Lanxin grimacing at her. "How did you know I was here?" asked Pan Minle, who had been on the phone before the end of the term, knowing that Ouyang Peng was going to see a fashion show in Shenzhen, but she didn't expect him to come back so soon. "I'm back, but no one answered your mobile phone, I asked Chen Lu to know, are you coming back tomorrow? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, how can I be so hypocritical, I'll call you when I get back" Pan Minle replied to him anxiously, his nose was itchy and uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but sneeze a few times in a row. "What, I have a cold again" Ouyang Peng asked uncomfortably when he heard her movements, "Do you have a fever, you always don't take care of yourself"

"What, I haven't caught a cold this year, don't worry about it, I'm fine, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon," Pan Minle said.

Ouyang Peng was not at ease and told again, Pan Minle covered his mobile phone and only felt that his ears were hot. Ji Lanxin took the phone, sat opposite Pan Minle and asked, "Ouyang Peng is really attentive to you, I don't understand, it's been so long, and I haven't seen you make progress."

Pan Minle tidied up her clothes and muttered back, "I'm really dizzy now, I won't tell you this" She knew Ji Lanxin, a typical little southern woman, and she couldn't guess the idea in her head. Pan Minle often felt as if she could read her own mind. made her feel very una**, and saw that she didn't answer. Ji Lanxin didn't ask anymore.