"Fang Yi, even if the confession fails, as a man, you shouldn't be so rude."

As soon as the words fell, a boy came in, wearing a standard high school uniform, with a clean and tidy collar, and the appearance of an excellent class cadre of a good student.

Fang Yi frowned, and for a moment he didn't remember who this guy in front of him was.

But the pimples on that face are so spicy that they can't be ignored.

Seeing this, the boy thought that Fang Yi was moved by his own words, and had already begun to think about life, and the corners of his mouth with pimples curled slightly: "It's not terrible to fall out of love, what is terrible is not to be able to come out of the shadow of broken love, if you can't maintain your proper demeanor in front of ladies, the future love will definitely end in failure, after all, it's a high school classmate, I look forward to you becoming more motivated." ”

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, he was full of old-fashionedness, and he could hear that he was born as a child of a high-ranking cadre, but as the same age, it can't help but make people who listen to it feel a little pretentious and pretending to be old.

In Fang Yi's perspective, the other party raised his chin slightly to show a condescending overlook.

Fang Yi has been an executive for several years, and he is usually the only one who counts others, and when he is stepped on by someone to show off.

He saw through the other party's trick at a glance, and he was not in a hurry, Wen Tun sat back, his right leg habitually crossed on his left leg, his fingers crossed with each other, staring at each other gloomily for a long time, until he saw the other party's scalp numb, and then he looked at it with a look of scrutiny: "What are you calling a dog?" ”

"How do you curse?" The boy was in a hurry.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Put so much bullshit, you want to fall on her, right?" ”

“！” The tall and thin boy's pupils widened slightly, and his face became red: "I, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." ”

Unexpectedly, he saw through his mind at a glance, and the boy's nervous bell was almost unable to hold it.

Su Yimo on the side was also blushing, how could Fang Yi describe her like that.

What can't be done!

I'm really going to be angry!

"So, don't you want to get on?" Fang Yi raised his eyelids lightly.

"I ......," the tall and thin man said.

As soon as his gaze made contact, he collapsed, subconsciously avoiding Fang Yi's gaze.

Fang Yi smiled contemptuously and turned his head to look out the window.

Looking at the other party's full of anger and suddenly deep back, the tall and thin man felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he didn't say another word.

A person who really has a city government often does not shout, speaks slowly and logically, uses the lightest tone, the lowest voice, with a hint of market confusion, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Like the other party, a second stunned person who has not even been through society three times, and is full of bookish breath all over his body, his face is thinner than that layer of membrane, and he can't stand the stimulation, and he will break it when he stabs it, and in the psychological game, at most, he can only follow Fang Yi to eat exhaust.

But there will be so many people watching, and he suddenly felt that he was refuted again, and said inwardly: "You are really disappointed." ”

After speaking, he did not forget to remind the real target, and said with a concerned face: "Yimo, let's go, don't waste your tongue with this kind of unqualified person." ”

The boy obviously overestimated his contagiousness, and the grease of the moon skin made Su Yimo subconsciously distance a little, and he didn't listen to him at all, but stubbornly looked at Fang Yi, and firmly grasped the classmate book on his chest.

Although the movement was very subtle, it still made the boy's heart twitch.

"Idiot!"

Fang Yi seemed to have expected this, because Su Yimo was a bit of a scum in his previous life, but he was also a purebred Yan dog, and he wanted to be a warm man, but the potholes on the face of this guy in front of him were so bad that he couldn't even rank in the team.

What grade is also worthy of being jealous of yourself?

Su Yimo has a mole on her buttocks, and she knows it clearly.

Wang Jinchen on the side saw that several people were deadlocked, so he prepared to make a round: "Come on, I'll write first, and then go to college and work, and I won't necessarily see each other once a year, so I should really make some souvenirs." ”

Su Yimo took a sip, glanced at the other party with a little gratitude, and slowly let go of the classmate record containing her residual warmth.

As soon as Wang Jinchen took over, his heart beat a little faster just by feeling this residual warmth, and his eyes began to wander a little.

Although what I like is Qianqian, this classmate of Yimo is so warm~

"Fang Yi, you didn't leave me a message, do you want to write one?"

The voice of the silver bell came, and it also attracted everyone's attention at once, and when a few people looked over, they happened to see Ying Qianqian with a hippie smile on her face.

Su Yimo frowned and didn't speak, but she remembered that Fang Yi had told her that this was a shameless woman.

Fang Yi didn't even leave a message for his classmates, how could he leave a message for the other party, hum!

It's just that she doesn't know that it is Fang Yi in the previous life who thinks that the other party is shameless, and she has nothing to do with the current Fang Yi.

"Where's the pen?"

Fang Yi directly spread out his hand.

His own pen had long since packed into his backpack and left.

On the other hand, Su Yimobei bit the corner of his lip, and it seemed that the skin was about to break.

How could he!

Ying Qianqian smiled happily and handed over the ballpoint pen: "Yao! ”

And just when the two handed over, there was a strange itch in Fang Yi's palm, and there seemed to be a touch of delicacy across his palm, he glanced at Ying Qianqian, and the other party tilted his head and blinked: "It was actually your hand that moved just now, right?" ”

It's been a classmate for three years, and Wang Jinchen knows exactly what kind of thing he is, and he doesn't dare to look into his eyes every time he speaks, how can he have the courage to do that kind of thing.

To Ying Qianqian's surprise, Fang Yi didn't react superfluously just by looking at her, and took a ballpoint pen to write and draw on the classmate record.

Fang Yi is recognized as a handsome guy in their class, and there are not a few people who secretly write love letters to him to confess, and even when he entered the first year of high school, there were senior sisters who deliberately passed by in the evening self-study and came to peek out the window, but the other party only hanged himself on Su Yimo's tree as if he was admitting death.

What to say that Su Yimo is his green plum and the only white moonlight.

Originally, Ying Qianqian didn't pay much attention to him, because she didn't like to be stunned by dead reading, but today she saw a lot of different things from this boy.

After a closer look, I found that the other party's writing posture is also very handsome, with hard eyebrow corners and deep sunken eye sockets, which makes the other party's facial features appear very three-dimensional, and the corners of the other party's mouth always seem to have a smile, this feeling of confidence and openness is something she can't see from other classmates.

She didn't know why this guy had changed so much in just one day, she was sure that it was a fun guy.

Moreover, he actually dared to pull her there just now...... I don't know if it's been popped up......

What a bold guy, isn't he afraid that his brother will know and break his legs?

Because of her brother, few boys have dared to touch her in the past two years, which made Ying Qianqian feel an unprecedented stimulation in addition to the accident.

And what she is most interested in is that this guy with Su Yimo in his eyes has changed his personality a lot today, and he doesn't dump the other party at all.

In normal times, Ying Qianqian hates the most is Su Yimo, a hypocritical girl who pretends to be high, has always played a weak role, and prides herself on being a white lotus.

It's just that the boys in school always like to compare them, which is really annoying!

The appearance of the two actually has their own merits, Ying Qianqian, a girl who does her own thing and lives her own life, is obviously inferior in the public opinion outlet, and over time it makes Ying Qianqian and Su Yimo hate it.

And now, she's clearly figured out how to pull it back.

"What are you writing about, taking so long."

Saying that, Ying Qianqian grabbed her bangs and came up with a smile, as long as Fang Yi raised her head, she seemed to be able to touch each other's foreheads, but this distance was just what she could grasp.

Actually, you can't touch it at all!

Fang Yi felt more and more heat on his cheeks, and he also raised his head helplessly: "It's so hot, isn't it uncomfortable for you to get so close?" ”

The smile on Ying Qianqian's face couldn't help but stiffen, and the tricks she had tried and tested repeatedly were completely ineffective in front of the other party.

No one knows that Fang Yi in this life has installed an anti-tea art APP.

"Trouble, here you go!"

Ying Qianqian subconsciously took the classmate record handed by the other party, looked down, and her cheeks were suddenly covered with shame.

Your family has a piece of land, which has been barren for 18 years, and the contract system is implemented, and one kind of money will be paid!

——An old farmer who loves ploughing the fields, Fang Yi