I heard that I'm in love with the school grass

Chapter 13 Hush, little beauty, don't talk about it

Chapter 13 Shh, little beauty, don't talk

As if ice and fire collided, the moment Yan Shengli and Jing Zhanyang made eye contact, Wen Wanwan felt a frightening cold air.

In September, her slender body shivered inexplicably, and the breeze blew, making it strangely cold.

Jing Zhanyang glanced calmly and indifferently at Yan Shengli and Bao Zifan in front of him, and walked up to Wen Wanwan with his long legs.

"You go down first, and I'll help you move the desks and chairs back."

Wen Wanwan was surprised when she heard this, but Jing Zhanyang's tone was surprisingly gentle!
"Will you help me move?" Wen Wanwan asked incredulously.

Jing Zhanyang looked down at the girl who looked at him with a cute face, and then nodded slightly.

Wen Wanwan was taken aback again, and started talking.

How did you do it?

He was so cold just now, but now he has become a warm man to help my class with desks and chairs?
However, it's good for him to help her move, she doesn't have the strength to move now!

Wen Wanwan smiled slightly, then stepped aside and walked to the side.

Jing Zhanyang stepped forward with a cold handsome face, walked to the desks and chairs, then bent slightly, and stretched out his hands to lift the desks and chairs...

"Snapped!"

The moment Jing Zhanyang picked up the desk and chair, Yan Shengli suddenly stretched out his right hand, and that beautiful palm with well-defined joints slapped on the desk, and the desk that had just left the ground fell back to the ground superior!

The flowing air seemed to freeze.

The already weird atmosphere became even more mysterious at this second!

Wen Wanwan raised her eyes in astonishment, and looked at Yan Shengli's exquisite eyebrows that seemed to be carved out of precision work in confusion.

"Yan Shengli, what are you doing?" Wen Wanwan asked in confusion.

"This is your desk?"

Yan Shengli turned his cold eyes to the side and asked indifferently, his bottomless amber eyes caught Wen Wanwan's gaze.

"That's right! This is my desk! So why are you touching my desk!"

"Since it's your desk, I have even more reason to touch it."

"..."

Wen Wanwan was dumbfounded, this guy is taking such a natural tone again!
Yan Shengli looked back, his cold and arrogant eyes shot straight at Jing Zhanyang, who had a frozen expression, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Let go." The two words of indifference, concise and indifferent.

"Yan Shengli, do you like to fight against me so much?"

Jing Zhanyang's thin lips parted lightly, his eyes were cold, Wen Wanwan felt that Jing Zhanyang was completely cold!
Faced with Jing Zhanyang's doubts, Yan Shengli remained calm, his elegant and unparalleled handsome appearance was particularly deserted.

"Isn't that what you've always believed in?"

what the hell!

They know each other?And it seems there are still two people with a "story"?
Another question mark popped up in Wen Wanwan's little head.

But, why did they use her desk as a reason to quarrel!

Her desk is innocent!
"That, Yansheng..."

"Shh... little beauty, don't talk."

As soon as Wen Wanwan opened her mouth and was about to pull Yan Shengli away, Bo Zifan came over to advise, Jun Rong with a mysterious smile.

"But, that's my desk! What are they thinking?"

Wen Wanwan frowned, extremely depressed.

These two boys are so handsome, so it's possible that they're going to have an even more shocking fight right now?
"Jing Zhanyang, did you hear that? My girlfriend said that this is her desk, so please let me go, an outsider."

At this moment when Wen Wanwan was troubled, Yan Shengli spoke suddenly, and Jing Zhanyang's expression changed slightly after hearing the words.

"Wen Wanwan is your girlfriend?"

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PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, a recommendation ticket, a recommendation ticket.Please give me the power of code words, babies~ Boots~ Good night~

(End of this chapter)

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