Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 347 "Crush on This Little Thing (17)"

The young girl in front of her looked as if she was wearing a ray of light, her expression was compelling, her heart softened again and again, her tightly pursed mouth couldn't help but tilt up.

He heard everything, and Zhou Meng admitted that the person she really likes is him!
He stood behind her and wanted to reach out to hug her, but he was only a few centimeters away, he hesitated again, he simply walked to her side, turned to look at her, "You, what you just said... I heard it. "

Zhou Meng's side face was hazy, she turned her head and smiled brightly, her eyes were bright, "What do you know?"

Zhuang Yan's ears gradually turned crimson, and his eyes dodged, "Say, you...you like me." His voice was thin and weak, if Zhou Meng hadn't listened carefully, she would have almost ignored it.

Her eyes rolled slyly, she actually heard it, but teased him deliberately, "I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

Majestic was originally angry, but it was instantly extinguished by Zhou Meng's bright smile and dimples.

"I..." He was suddenly shy.

But looking up at Zhou Meng's sly expression, he instantly understood that Zhou Meng was teasing him. He pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and said dryly, "...I like you."

Zhou Meng was stunned, Xue Bajun is confessing to her?

"Zhou Meng, I like you." His tone was firmer than the first time.

Zhuang Yan plucked up the courage to speak out, only to realize that confessing to someone he likes is not as difficult as imagined, but the taste is difficult to understand and uneasy.

Zhou Meng smiled, "Well, it just so happens that I like you very much, too."

elated.

Solemn couldn't help grinning.

In the dark night, the sleepy boy pursed his lips into a sweet smile and muttered to himself, "...how about we being together..."

The first ray of morning light passed through the curtains, and a little bit of light jumped on his forehead. The solemn eyeballs rolled around, and then he woke up in a daze.

He sighed in disappointment, "...so it was just a dream..."

Yesterday afternoon, in fact, he did not muster up the courage to go upstairs, but hid behind a tree, secretly staring at the back of the girl in his heart.

Until, never see again...

Yang Chen has been extremely depressed these days.

"Did you know that the college bully of our age went to participate in the provincial physics competition."

"I've known the news for a long time. He is at the level of a god of learning. As for us, we can only stand on the ground and look up."

The girls on Yang Chen's left whispered about the dignity of the class next door, he moved his ears, turned his head and glanced coldly.

"If you participate in some provincial or national competitions, will there be extra points in the college entrance examination?" The two boys behind him whispered.

"I don't know the extra points, but I know it will definitely be a priority."

The boy who spoke at the beginning had an envious tone, "Well, if I am as solemn as I am, any kind of competition will not be a problem."

"Come on, people also have worries, whether they are going to Tsinghua University or Harvard, and your worries are going to Jade Bird or Lanxiang!

Majestic, majestic, his ears are full of words called "majestic"!

Yang Chen felt restless and rubbed his dark eyelids.

"Yang Chen, are you going to play?" Ange ran over and asked him.

He looked gloomy, playing with the pen holder in his hand in boredom, "No, I will stay by myself later."

Ange exchanged glances with the other companions. Hearing that Yang Chen had failed to confess to the goddess, he was depressed. They didn't dare to offend Yang Chen who was angry, so they greeted him cautiously before stepping out of the classroom door.

The gloomy color gradually stained the brows, Yang Chen's sunny and cheerful face in the past was now gloomy, he threw down the pen in agitation, kicked the stool away, and strode out of the classroom.

The sycamore tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the lush green can not help but make people feel at ease. The breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the wonderful music of the green elves is played. With his hands in his pockets, Yang Chen wanders slowly in the campus.

"Classmate Zhuang Yan—"

Yang Chen suddenly heard Zhuang Yan's name, and felt even more irritable. He hid himself, why did he still hear this annoying little boy's name?
He followed the sound.

I saw a bright-looking girl shyly called "Student Zhuang Yan", handed a love letter to Zhuang Yan with trembling hands, and confessed softly: "Zheng Yan, I have liked you for a long time, can you give me a chance?"

With a thought in his mind, Yang Chen carefully hid behind the plane tree.

He immediately thought, if Zhuang Yan was successfully pursued by other girls, wouldn't he have a chance to pursue Zhou Meng?
Seeing that Zhuang Yan was silent and did not respond, Chen Lin plucked up the courage to say it again, "Student Zhuang Yan, I like you, can you like me?"

Zhuang Yan did not respond to her confession, but instead asked an irrelevant question, "Does it take a lot of courage to confess?"

Chen Lin didn't know why, so she nodded in confusion.

Of course, especially for girls, it takes a lot of courage to confess. If she didn't like this person very much, Chen Lin thought, she would not give up her face and take the initiative to say "like" to a boy.

Zhuang Yan felt a little annoyed, he was timid for a moment, and gave up an opportunity for nothing...

Chen Lin was uneasy. She lifted her head up because of her shyness, "Sheng Yan? Classmate Zhuang Yan?"

Solemnly returning to his senses, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you, this classmate."

"Huh?" Chen Lin was stunned.

Yang Chen who was hiding behind the plane tree was also stunned.

What, what's going on here?

Could it be that solemnly accepting this bright girl's confession?
Yang Chen was overjoyed, if he said that, wouldn't he have a chance?

In a solemn tone, he apologized but said firmly: "I'm sorry, I can't accept it. Goodbye." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away without looking sideways, not paying any attention to the pale and blue face of the girl behind him.

"Hey, solemn, solemn—" Chen Lin shouted unwillingly.

His body in school uniform was loose, his back was straight, and he ignored Chen Lin's shouts.

Chen Lin stomped her feet, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Solemn—" Chen Lin cried out aggrievedly, she spared her face, but Zhuang Yan didn't give herself any face!

She rubbed her eyes and walked towards the teaching building in a daze.

"boom--"

She was so knocked that she almost fell on her head, but fortunately she was pulled by her arm.

She was afraid and said, "Thank you."

Seeing her, Yang Chen not only felt a little bit of the same hatred, so he kindly comforted her, "Don't cry, that little boy of Zhuang Yan is not worth it..."

Instead of empathizing with him, Chen Lin glared at him bitterly, "It's none of your business, why do you say so solemn?"

Yang Chen expressed his grievances, "This classmate, I'm talking for you, why are you like this?"

"It's none of your business, I tell you, it's best not to let me catch you talking bad about Majestic behind your back!" Chen Lin Mingyan's face became more aggressive, she raised her foot, and stepped on it hard At Yang Chen's feet, "Otherwise, you will die miserably."

(End of this chapter)