Chapter 17

Chapter 17

During the break, An Ruoyu lay on the desk, listening to the criticism on the radio.

"In yesterday's exam, Chiyo Wakaha, the second grader, was punished for cheating. I hope others can learn from it."

An Ruoyu seemed very calm, accepting everyone's pointing and pointing.

"Hey, you guys are not finished yet!" It was Gu Chuan who was slapping the table and shouting, her baby face became a little distorted because of anger, "Continue to tell me if you are not afraid of death!"

Sure enough, because Gu Chuan was a bad girl, everyone shut up in a sensible manner.

"Miss Chiyo, it's okay." Gu Chuan patted An Ruoyu's shoulder, pursed his lips, thought for a long time but couldn't think of a word of comfort, and finally could only say, "At most, it's better not to be discovered next time." Already!"

An Ruoyu was not angry because she didn't understand, but turned around and said with a light smile, "Thank you, Gu Chuan."

"Ah?" Gu Chuan stood there at a loss like a child who had made a mistake, and finally pouted his lips, and murmured, "No...you're welcome."

A bad girl like Gu Chuan probably has very few friends. Relatively, very few people say "thank you" to her. Seeing Gu Chuan's blushing cheeks, An Ruoyu once again burst out laughing.

She was really shy.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, An Ruoyu ran out of the classroom with her lunch box.

She didn't know why, she didn't want to stay in the classroom.Maybe it was because he couldn't stand the strange eyes of his classmates, maybe he couldn't bear the teacher's disgusting eyes, maybe it was - An Ruoyu's footsteps paused.

I don't want to see Yanagawa just because I don't know how to face him.

Standing leisurely on Tiantai Mountain, looking up at the sky, it seems that you can touch the scorching sun like water with your arms stretched out.

"I can really touch the sky." An Ruoyu closed her eyes gently, raised her right arm just now, her slender fingers moved slightly, as if she was stroking a treasure.

It turns out that this is how the sky feels...

So ethereal, so unreal.

"Is Cilang sleeping here again? Huh? Huadi, open the door for me!"

"wushi!"

"boom!"

The loud noise caused An Ruoyu to open his eyes suddenly, and turned around quickly, his jet-black hair drew a graceful arc in the air.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The boy in front of him had noble purple-gray hair.The blue-gray pupils narrowed slightly, staring at An Ruoyu as if there was nothing there, his eyes were as ethereal as this illusory sky, so unreal.The tightly pursed lips raised an elegant arc, and the sharp-edged face was cast with jagged shadows by the sun, just like this.

If he is an unfinished work of art, then it has to be said that the tear mole at the corner of his eye is definitely the finishing touch.He is simply a perfect work of art.It's like a character coming out of a painting.

(End of this chapter)

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