Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 13 Did she cry?
Yan Shuo turned around, frowned slightly, his face darkened, and threw the basketball into Huo Angfeng's arms: "People talk a lot of nonsense."

After speaking, he strode away.

The basketball just hit Huo Angfeng's chest, he held the basketball in one hand in pain, and crushed his chest with the other: "Yan Shuo won't take you to hurt people like this."

Jiang Xiao smiled meanly, and patted Huo Angfeng on the shoulder: "Come on, Ollie."

Still laughing, I really want to punch down.

Huo Angfeng walked with Jiang Xiao with a sullen face.

God damn himself just wants to confess that a girl is afraid of being rejected, isn't she still hesitating, as for using this to hurt him?one by one.

Yan Shuo's temperament is easily irritable, the kind who can do something at will, he is handsome and ruffian, and the most important thing is that he is fucking fine if he doesn't go to class to study.

有个舔狗老爹求着继承家产，可这小子偏偏不领情，压根不认亲爹，惹急了动手揍爹的那种。

Anyone who plays well knows that Yan Shuo's family is not complete. In some respects, Yan Shuo is more mature than his peers, and everything he does is twice the result with half the effort. As for what kind of person he is, Huo Angfeng can't tell.

In a word, if you hang out with Brother Shuo, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Girls like this now.

Huo Angfeng shook his head, the gap.

When Jiang Xiao and Huo Angfeng left the playground and walked to the front yard, Yan Shuo disappeared.

"Huh? What about people?"

Jiang Xiao was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Huo Angfeng and said, "Let's go first."

I was afraid that the waiter would be slow to serve food just like last time, a group of people would have a dispute, someone really wanted to say something taboo, Yan Shuo got up and was about to smash the shop, but fortunately he was held down.

Or call him when the food is about to be served.

Brother Shuo's violent temper may erupt at any time, as brothers, they have a deep understanding.

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It's okay if Huo Angfeng didn't say anything, but when he said that Yun Nianqing might be practicing in the piano room, Yan Shuo walked to the piano room unknowingly.

It was already dark, and the piano room was very dark. A piano was placed next to the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the curtains were drawn so that there was only a gap of more than 20 centimeters in the middle.

The moonlight just shone on the keys, and it was obvious that a girl with a high ponytail was sitting there, her hands were on the keys without moving away.

Quietly, staring ahead, she seemed to be distracted.

Her profile is amazing, her nose is small and tall, her lips are slightly pursed and rosy, her clear and bright eyes seem to be filled with a vast starry sky, and her eyelashes are long.

She was beautiful, as delicate as a doll, but...a transparent liquid streaked across the girl's cheek.

The moonlight fell on her face, giving people an illusion of desolation and despair.

Yan Shuo realized that she was crying?

The stiff fingers suddenly fell down, and the sound of the piano sounded. Yun Nianqing came back to his senses, reached out and wiped the tears on his face, turned and walked out.

When she reached the door, she was startled, she didn't see anything, but she clearly felt someone standing here just now.

She thought it was an illusion and left without thinking much.

Yan Shuo went down the stairs on the other side, why was he so guilty at that moment that he was afraid of being seen by her?
"Grass."

Noisy, bewildered to care about her.

It's over, Yan Shuo, you're really fucking over.

After contacting Huo Angfeng and the others, we went to eat.

Jiang Xiao and Huo Angfeng leaned on their chairs, staring meaningfully at Yan Shuo who had just arrived.

"Brother Shuo, where did you go, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Yan Shuo ate something and turned his eyes to Jiang Xiao who spoke coldly: "I went home."

Jiang Xiao and Huo Angfeng looked at each other half-believingly.

What to do at home.

After eating, the three of them went to the boxing gym.

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On the afternoon of the first day of the school celebration, Wen Luo was still worried that you would be nervous when you asked Yun Nianqing on stage, and she was not sure if Yun Nianqing could play the piano, because I heard that the piece was very difficult to play.

I'm too embarrassed to ask, I'm very anxious.

(End of this chapter)