Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 342 "Crush on This Little Thing (12)"

The faces of the people coming against the light were blurred, and Zhou Meng couldn't see clearly.

When he got close, the system exclaimed, 【So it's the male lead, cute, why did you provoke him? 】

Zhou Meng looked intently, and saw a sunny and handsome young man walking over with a bag of things. His beautiful eyes were full of guilt and annoyance. He seemed to have not seen the solemnity at all, and walked straight to Zhou Meng's hospital bed. The adolescent voice changed: "Zhou Meng, I have something to tell you."

"...Then, who are you?" Zhou Meng searched the original owner's memory, and found that there was no memory of the hero Yang Chen in front of her. She blinked innocently and asked cautiously.

Yang Chen was embarrassed for a moment, he scratched his head, "I'm sorry, Zhou Meng, I'm the one who accidentally hit you."

The solemn face was as sinking as water, and the eyes that looked at Yang Chen were like knives.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Meng asked.

Yang Chen hurriedly stuffed the package into Zhou Meng's hands, "Here, you haven't eaten yet, I brought you food... You should eat it while it's hot."

Zhou Meng was instantly embarrassed, solemnly pushed Yang Chen away with a black face, and said seriously: "...she has already eaten."

Yang Chen was taken aback, "You are—"

"She is at the same table, solemn."

Immediately, the eyes of the two people crackled, like thunder and lightning, and the eyes between the two teenagers were so complicated that they could write the contents of a book.

Zhou Meng: "..." Suddenly I felt so redundant.

[Ding ding, the villain's green hat value has finally been activated, and the current green hat value is 12 points! ] 188's tone was suddenly joyful, and the host was different. How long has it been since the little seedlings of love in the villain's heart began to sprout.

Yang Chen's heart trembled, he didn't expect that Zhuang Yan and Zhou Meng had already developed to such an extent, so what should he do?
The rice he was carrying was either mentioned or not, looking at the solemn black face, he suddenly felt guilty again.

"If there is nothing else, you can leave." Zhuang Yan said lightly.

He assumed the attitude of a master in an upright manner, intending to force Yang Chen to leave voluntarily.

Zhou Meng stared intently at the majestic Sao operation, expert, expert, just thick-skinned, who can become a talent if he doesn't become a talent?

Yang Chen felt a slight disgust towards Zhuang Yan first. He is not Zhou Meng's boyfriend, so what right does he have to let him leave?
He was tall and burly, with a straight neck and said: "Sheng Yan, let's go together, it's not good for you and Zhou Meng to be alone in the room."

Zhuang Yan was at a loss for words for a while, because what Yang Chen said made a little sense, he couldn't stay by Zhou Meng's bedside.

So, with a dark face, he dragged Yang Chen away.

"Bang—" the door of the school doctor's room was slammed shut.

188's cheerful voice suddenly sounded, [La la la, there has been an increase, the villain's cuckold value has increased by 10 points! 】

"Like a child—" Zhou Meng couldn't laugh or cry.

……

After school in the afternoon, the school doctor with a gentle smile gave her a bottle of medicine, "Okay, your injury will be healed after lying down for a day, and you don't need to come here tomorrow."

"Well, thank you teacher." Zhou Meng nodded.

In fact, she was quite reluctant to part with the bed in the school infirmary. After all, if she didn't go to class for one more day, she would be free for one more day!
She supported her waist and slowly sat up from the hospital bed. Just as she was about to put on her shoes, the door of the school doctor's room opened suddenly.

Majestic and cool, with his pockets in his pockets, he stood at the door waiting for him, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Hey, do you still want to go?"

The orange-yellow light of the setting sun spread out brilliantly behind him, and the young man's fair skin seemed to be able to shine. His brows and eyes became deeper, and he was looking at her coolly. Zhou Meng listened to 188's data report at any time, and heard the villain's heart rising a little bit. With the degree of favorability, the corners of her straight mouth could not help but slightly curl up.

"Sheng Yan, come here and help me." Zhou Meng pretended to be in pain, holding her waist with her right hand, and looked at Zhuang Yan expectantly.

Coughing solemnly, he walked towards Zhou Meng in embarrassment despite the vague scrutiny of the school doctor, with a sullen face, and gently touched Zhou Meng's soft waist with his right hand, and with only one touch, his hand retracted.

"What's the matter, aren't we leaving?" Zhou Meng seemed unaware, her eyes widening innocently.

"Well, let's go now." Zhuang Yan blushed behind his ears.

Watching the boys and girls leaving the school doctor's room awkwardly, the gentle school doctor couldn't help but miss her with a smile, this beautiful and awkward youth!

The sycamore tree path rustled in the breeze, Zhuang Yan supported her waist with one hand, and Zhou Meng's backpack in the other.

"The class teacher's homework is to finish writing the test papers, and the physics teacher's homework is... hey, Zhou Meng, are you listening?" Before meeting Zhou Meng, Zhuang Yan was a taciturn high-cold academic bully, exuding an indescribable academic bully all over his body. After meeting Zhou Meng or being at the same table with Zhou Meng, she becomes Zhou Meng's only old lady.

Zhou Meng nodded perfunctorily, "Well, I'm listening."

"Oh, then repeat what I just said."

Zhou Meng suddenly got stuck, her eyes dodged, "Um, um, what you just said was all the homework of the teachers of various subjects, right?"

"Well, to be specific." Zhuang Yan pursed his lips.

Zhou Meng stopped and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, "That, I forgot..."

Solemnly said, "What were you thinking just now?"

In Yucai High School, under the sycamore tree, the eyes of teenagers and girls who are in their youth are glued to each other.

Gradually, the ambiguity gradually increased...

Majestic's eyes are deep and dark, while Zhou Meng's light-colored eyes are gentle...

"Hey, which class are you two in? Stop!" Suddenly, a familiar roar from the director of Mediterranean Education sounded behind them.

Zhuang Yan and Zhou Meng were taken aback for a moment, and the next second Zhuang Yan grabbed Zhou Meng's hand and ran quickly.

"Security, stop them for me!"

Before the security guard could react, Zhuang Yan and the others sneaked into the small door and ran quickly.

The dean was out of breath, and when he ran to the school gate, he could only see their backs getting smaller and smaller, his face flushed red with anger, "Oh, these two little bastards dare to pester me at the school gate, if you let I caught them, and I must make them a model!"

After he finished cursing, he looked at the security captain with a confused face, "Oh, why can't you adults stop me!"

"Director, they slipped too fast!"

Zhuang Yan and Zhou Meng, who were running fast, did not stop until they reached a small garden one kilometer away from the school.

Zhuang Yan's cheeks were rosy, Zhou Meng looked at him blankly, for some reason, suddenly smiled "puchi", "Haha, we are obviously fine, why should we be afraid of the dean?"

Solemn was also taken aback, lost in thought.

Zhou Meng laughed, her cheeks were flushed, her big bright eyes sparkled, and the dimple on her right cheek was faintly visible, "Sheng Yan, tell me, are we two stupid?"

Zhuang Yan said: "The teaching director thinks that we fell in love early."

"We are not."

(End of this chapter)