665 Let's Date
"what?"
Tang Xinrou really accepted An Feiran's slowness and felt that she couldn't make sense with him.
"Get out of the way, I want, I want to go!"
The surroundings were quiet, the nose was filled with the breath from the boy, the light smell of loose ink, obviously very light, but silently drilled into every pore of Tang Xinrou.
Domineering to death.
She was trapped in a small space with her back against the wall.
An Feiran was approaching.
At this moment, the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground suddenly echoed in the empty corridor with exceptional clarity.
Tang Xinrou fired on condition, pushed An Feiran away abruptly, and sorted out his slightly messy clothes.
The sound stopped not far away.
She looked up, and when she saw a small, beautiful face, Tang Xinrou's pupils shrank.
His face was instantly red with blood, and he said embarrassingly: "You, you haven't left yet?"
She didn't even notice.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to signal not to say anything, she understood.
"I got a call, so I was delayed for a while. Did I disturb you?" She took a step back and walked past Tang Xinrou quickly, smiling like a little fox, "I'm sorry, you guys continue— "
"Hey! You wait for me!!"
Tang Xinrou was furious, gouged out An Feiran, raised his foot and chased after him.
Without chasing two steps, his wrist was suddenly grasped.
It was almost between lightning bolts and flint, when Tang Xinrou reacted, she was already held by the boy, raised her hands above her head, and pushed her against the wall.
The faint smell of pine ink is getting stronger and closer.
Tang Xinrou's breathing is trembling, what is she nervous about?
"An, An Feiran, you...don't mess up...uh..."
The two words were messed up, and they were all gambled back.
Tang Xinrou was angry and annoyed, her face blushed and was about to bleed. Such as Tianbian Hongxia, I don't know if it is angry or ashamed.
"asshole!"
At the moment when he was about to lack oxygen, Tang Xinrou bit him bitterly, and before they separated, An Feiran was kicked in the calf.
"I knew you weren't a good thing. Usually, you look innocent and harmless, and you just pretend to be!"
An Feiran's lips ooze blood, and he reached out and wiped it off.
Seriously looking at Tang Xinrou, "It's just a matter of arguing now."
Tang Xinrou didn't know why, but her heart ached when she heard this. The heat made her eyes swell, and she sneered, "Okay! Even if it's even! Don't talk to me in the future! I can see through you, scumbag!"
She picked up her schoolbag from the ground angrily, and rushed downstairs without looking back.
An Feiran watched quietly, and before her figure was about to disappear, he suddenly said, "Tang Tang, let's date."
The figure paused, and then walked faster.
"Bah! Ghosts like you! You are dreaming!"
An Feiran sighed and rubbed the corners of his lips sorely.
She's so fierce...
The whole corridor was quiet, and the school was empty.
An Feiran lowered his head and just walked out of the first floor.
A figure suddenly rushed over, with a fragrant fragrance all over his body. The voice was fierce and horizontal, "Don't move! You have been abducted by ghosts!"
An Feiran blinked, slow response has the advantage of slow response.
For example, the surprise was like a continuous tide, sweeping towards him in waves.
Enduring.
He grinned and smiled cleanly.
"Am I dreaming?"
Then the cheek was pinched, really merciless.
But what passed to him was not pain, but joy.
"Does it hurt?"
An Feiran shook his head.
Tang Xinrou's face was burning with smoke, she rolled her eyes, "Congratulations to you, you really hit a ghost!"