Chapter 90 Draw a Circle and Curse You

It was a girl who spoke.

"Yeah, I'm leaving soon." The girl looked at the person sitting on the opposite chair, her eyes could not restrain her admiration.

"Yeah." The boy nodded and continued to read the report in his hand.

Biting her lip, she looked at his expressionless face sadly.

"Also, don't you like me at all?" Asking the doubts in her heart, God knows how determined she is.

She is a little princess who is held in the palm of others. No one has ever rejected her like him again and again!
"Also, do you like me?" Unable to wait for a response, she couldn't help asking again.

"I don't like it." Without the slightest hesitation, he was cold and decisive.

Her heart also sank.

He asked eagerly, "Also, do you have someone you like? Who is she?"

The man's eyes immediately looked at her, sharp and cold, not angry but mighty, which made her tremble.

But he heard him say with all kinds of disgust: "Don't call me Yi, Miss Lou!"

Lou Qing's feet swayed a few steps following his words, and grabbed the chair beside him so as not to embarrass him in front of him.

Her usual gentleness and generosity collapsed in front of him several times.

Such a perfect man has always been what she pursued.

But he is like a ten thousand year old iceberg, ruthless and ruthless, he doesn't even give her a smile!

He took something out of his bag and put it on his desk: "This is the movie ticket for "Titanic", the last show on Saturday, I hope you can come."

Without even looking at it, he slightly opened his lips: "I won't go."

The hand holding the bag was tight, and there was a trace of stubbornness in his eyes: "I will wait for you until you come. Just treat it as the last trace of tenderness you gave me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely and rushed out the door with tears in his eyes.

Running in a hurry, bumped into someone, and ran downstairs without even saying sorry.

Gao Tianze stroked his chin, looked at the fleeing back, and curled his lips.

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The slender fingers tapped the table three times, and finally picked up the movie ticket in front of him.

Looking at the door that hadn't arrived yet and the closed door, Yan Junyi's black eyes sank.

What Lou Qing said just now deeply touched him, as if he saw another Yan Junyi in her.

Yan Junyi who cannot be loved.

"Titanic" is it?
Take it as a break.

He folded the ticket in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a little sour, and continued to read the information in my hand.

Xia Yunmo managed to dry his clothes, but it was too late for class.

This class belongs to the tigress, so she will inevitably be scolded.

Amid the ridicule of the whole class, he wandered to the corridor and stood in the corner.

Although Xia Yunmo looked resentful, he was not easy to get angry.

Squatting in the corner and drawing a circle: "Draw a circle and curse you!"

"Damn tigress, damn Yan Junyi support team! Damn, damn, damn!!!"

But this circle not only did not appear, but it seemed to have a miraculous reaction on her.

At the end of the day, she was as unlucky as she could be.

When buying food, I don't know who ran in such a hurry, and knocked her pot into the air.

Angrily, she yelled: "Who! Hurry to reincarnate!"

Back in the classroom, as soon as his butt sat on the chair, he fell gorgeously and ate shit.

Rubbing his butt, he looked resentful: "Which unscrupulous person took my stool off!!"

Doing sanitation to take out the garbage, there was a "bang—" and another fall.

"Which bastard threw the banana peel!!"

Bitterly re-sweeped the floor.A ignorant little brat ran out and pretended to slip beside her.

He cheerfully dumped the garbage on the ground that had just been swept clean.

"Ouch~ This place is really annoying, hum!"

Watching him slip away helplessly, Xia Yunmo's nostrils were bigger than a cow!

 Ask for a ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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