Lin Xiyue only felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and the tip of her nose lingered with her familiar clear breath.

Slowly raising her eyes, she met Su Yifeng's dark eyes, and keenly caught a flash of worry from the depths of his eyes.

The original boring mood was inexplicably relaxed.

They looked at each other for a moment, as if they had forgotten time, space, everything.

The group of people around was silent for a while, and then Lu Qianche took the lead and coaxed: "Wow, Brother Saifeng, the hero saves the beauty." ”

The rest of the boys laughed and agreed.

"That's it, Lin Xiyue, hurry up and make a promise!"

"Our brother Feng is handsome and dedicated, and he is very good at spoiling his girlfriend!"

was troubled by this group of people, Lin Xiyue's face turned red all at once, like a ripe apple.

Only then did she realize that she was still being held by Su Yifeng, struggled slightly, broke free from his arms, and stood up straight again.

She didn't dare to look at him, nor the group of people around her, she lowered her head and clenched her skirt, biting her lower lip secretly.

And Su Yifeng was also a little uncomfortable, looking away and pretending to look at a certain point in the sky in the distance, and his hands that had nowhere to put could only be put into his pants pockets.

The laughter around was still undulating, and Lin Xiyue really didn't know how to react when she was looked at by that ambiguous gaze, so she simply gritted her teeth and turned around and ran.

When the group of boys saw her running away, they pushed Su Yifeng hard: "Brother Feng, hurry up and chase it!" ”

"Shut up!" Su Yifeng blushed his ears and yelled at them with his neck stalked, his eyes falling on Lin Xiyue's back shuttling between the shadows of the trees.

Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian glanced at each other, and then raised their feet to chase after them.

was so disturbed by the two bad friends, in the next few days, Lin Xiyue felt that she and Su Yifeng were even more strange.

Similar to the previous Cold War, they still did not say anything, and they no longer went to school, got out of school, and ate together as they used to.

But the difference is that they didn't speak before because they were holding their breath in their hearts and didn't want to pay attention to each other. But I don't speak now because I am a little at a loss when I see the other person, and I don't know what to say.

And the two friends and the group of boys on the basketball team seemed to be addicted to the mandarin duck score, and every time they saw the two of them, they kept squeezing their eyebrows and making them blind, which made Lin Xiyue ashamed and annoyed.

……

In this way, on Sunday, Lin Xiyue went to the Overseas Chinese Art High School to learn to paint as usual.

Although I went to the male god at first, but gradually she really liked painting, so every time she went, she was very active.

Su Yifeng, as usual, practiced with a group of boys on the school basketball court.

Lu Qianche was obviously a little out of shape today, and took the initiative to explain at halftime: "Brothers, some time ago, there was a girl from the Overseas Chinese Art High School next door who studied painting and added me on WeChat, and then ...... I asked to meet this afternoon, saying they wanted to make a friend. ”

When Mu Luo heard the words "Overseas Chinese Art High", his narrow eyes moved slightly, hooked Lu Qianche's shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, it's a big deal that we will go with you." ”

Lu Qianche stroked his bangs: "Brother is so handsome, do you still need to be nervous?" It's her who should be nervous, although I've seen photos that look good, but who knows if it's a lie. ”

The adolescent boys were very interested in this kind of thing, and the rest of the boys echoed it: "Is she going to the studio today?" Let's go over and give you a sneak peek, and if it's a dinosaur, don't go to the appointment! ”

Su Yifeng said coldly on the side: "I'm not going, I'm not interested." ”

With that, he grabbed his coat from the stands, draped it casually over his shoulders, and prepared to leave with his long legs.

Behind him, Mu Luo looked at his back and lightly hooked his lips: "Should you be...... I'm afraid to meet Lin Xiyue in the studio. ”

(In the new week, there is a plot you want to see, so vote quickly~ 12:40 noon on the next shift)