It's just that in the direction of the library, you just need to pass through the painting classroom.

I don't know why, every time she passes by, Fu Jingan happens to be in the painting classroom.

"Hey, Ye Lanxi, what are you doing here?"

Chen Xiaoqi stretched out his hand and put his hand around Ye Lanxi's beautiful neck, and walked side by side with her in the corridor.

Because this is the time for class.

Therefore, there are no other students in this corridor.

Chen Xiaoqi and Ye Lanxi were able to wander around the campus because of their own activity time in physical education class.

The gang of men who had been behind the two of them had already met each other and didn't follow them anymore.

"Are you here to find Fu Jing'an, they are in class. Chen Xiaoqi said in a low voice.

At this time, he and Ye Lanxi had already walked to the corridor outside the painting classroom.

The people in the classroom heard his voice, and from time to time someone turned their heads to look through the window.

"No, I'm going to the library, please take your dirty hands off my shoulders. Ye Lanxi said.

"Good. ”

Chen Xiaoqi hooked his lips and chuckled, his deep eyes revealing an inexplicable look.

He dropped the hand on her shoulder and took her little white hand instead.

At the moment when his hand was held by him, Ye Lanxi's heart shook violently.

I subconsciously wanted to shake off his hand.

But unfortunately, he held it too tightly, and his slender ten fingers were tightly clasped with her little hand.

She couldn't break free at all.

She had to stop, turned her head and glared at him fiercely: "Let go." ”

Chen Xiaoqi smiled in his eyes, and the words he said were extremely shameless: "Don't let go, you are my girlfriend, I just want to hold your hand and let everyone know that you are my girlfriend." ”

Ye Lanxi frowned slightly, put on a straight face, and retorted in a low voice: "I'm not your girlfriend." ”

Chen Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, the slender hand holding her white little hand tightened slightly, and said lightly: "Don't be shy, you see your face is red." ”

As soon as he said this, Ye Lanxi subconsciously raised his other free hand and stroked his cheek.

It's not hot.

Is it red?

How can it be red?

It seems that the feeling of blushing and heartbeat, she seems to have only felt it on Fu Jing'an alone.

Everyone in the painting classroom was attracted by the interaction of the two in the hallway.

There were even people who walked to the window and admired the "flirting" of the two with great interest.

Feeling their gaze, Ye Lanxi suddenly felt embarrassed.

She suddenly realized that Fu Jing'an was also in the painting classroom......

Then, the scenes of her being held by Chen Xiaoqi and "flirting" with Chen Xiaoqi must have also been seen by him......

At the thought of this, she instantly came back to her senses, and her eyes widened sharply.

Once again, he tried to pull back his little hand that was held by Chen Xiaoqi.

Fail.

So she had to pull him out of the corridor outside the painting room and into the library.

......

Chen Xiaoqi smiled lightly and let her pull her into the library next to the painting classroom.

After entering the library, he slammed her to a bookshelf with his backhand, bowed his head slightly, and looked at her wantonly.

He looked at her with three points of coldness, three points of ridicule, and four points of carelessness.

Ye Lanxi, who was knocked onto the bookshelf by him for no reason, stretched her little face, and tried to raise her hand to push him a few times, but failed to push it away.

Looking up at him, his eyes were gloomy: "Chen Xiaoqi, can you be serious." ”