Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

There were even ups and downs.

Just after returning to the dormitory, I received a message from another identity of the professor, saying that he wanted to buy his own painting.

It can be said that the two of them have been dealing with each other for a long time, so many things have just ended, and now this rich second generation suddenly stopped in front of him.

It looked like they were here to find fault again.

How could he be so tired every day?

Shouldn't he be looking at the almanac when he goes out today?

Liu Yifan naturally saw that the boy in front of him had a very bad attitude towards him, so he was so unpopular?

Even if this is the case, it is not the turn of this poor boy to put on face for himself, right?
"Brother Fan, this kid seems to be in a bad mood today." Said the younger brother beside Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan sneered: "Hmph, of course I know, but what's none of my business?"

He Liu Yifan, as long as he wants to trouble someone, who can stop him?

He walked forward slowly.

He imagined himself to be very imposing, but in fact he is not as tall as Duan Jia.

It is no exaggeration to say that you even need to look up to meet the boy in front of you.

It looks very funny.

Too bad he didn't think so himself.

I even feel that I am the domineering president in the novel now.

He smiled evilly and looked at Duan Jia with contempt in his eyes.

"Now that Shu Rou is not here, let me see how you still pretend to be aggressive."

Duan Jia was helpless.

It was because of Jian Shurou again.

How did these people see that he and Jian Shurou had a good relationship?

At this time, the students who had just picked up the couriers came out one after another, and stopped their steps after seeing the milk tea man and Liu Yifan.

"The rich second generation has come to trouble the milk tea man again."

"I don't think either of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.",

"No, I'd rather the school belle be with the milk tea man, the rich second generation doesn't look like a good man."

"Although, why does the man with milk tea have a girlfriend in my impression?"

That's right, in many people's minds, the milk tea man once said that he has a girlfriend.

Everyone believed it at first.

But later, every time I saw the milk tea man, he was either alone, or staying with Xiaohua.

The girlfriend he was talking about never appeared in everyone's field of vision from beginning to end.

As time passed, everyone almost forgot that the milk tea man had a girlfriend.

Maybe the two broke up long ago.

As for why they broke up, do you need to ask?
It must be that the milk tea boy gave milk tea, spare rib soup, and even honey water because of the school belle when the school first started. There should be no one who would not think about this series of actions, right?

It's fine if it's an ordinary girl.

But this is school belle!
Such a face, such a figure, no man should refuse, right?
So it is understandable if the milk tea man really broke up with his original girlfriend.

Men, naturally understand men better.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Jia asked blankly.

He is really tired and has no time to deal with this rich second generation.

Liu Yifan ignored the boy's disgusted eyes and looked Duan Jia up and down.

Then a disdainful sound came from the nasal cavity.

"What brand are your clothes?"

he asked knowingly.

He knew better than anyone else that the clothes on the boy in front of him were worthless even a pair of his underwear.

But it was because of this that he specifically asked the question in public.

We are all students in their early twenties.

Naturally, there will be a lot of comparisons.

So when he asked this question, even the melon-eaters who had been looking at the two couldn't stand it anymore.

"Isn't this a bit too much? Who can be as rich as his family?"

"If I were a milk tea man, I would like to find a hole in the ground and drill down."

"But even if Liu Yifan's clothes are very expensive, why do I think they are not as good-looking as the clothes on the man with milk tea?"

In fact, everyone agrees very much.

Even Liu Yifan's clothes add up to about 10,000+.

But it's probably because this person doesn't know how to match at all.

On the contrary, these expensive clothes dropped a lot on him.

On the other hand, the milk tea man standing in front of him, although the clothes on his body were indeed cheap, looked much more pleasing to the eye.

After a long time, I can even feel a little handsome.

The importance of aesthetics can be seen.

After Duan Jia heard what he said, there was no wave on his face.

Say directly: "Street stalls."

Everyone took a deep breath.

This is really open-minded.

Liu Yifan waited for him to say this, and immediately said after hearing him say these three words: "I knew it a long time ago, I wanted to say it last time, just to save you some face."

When he spoke, his chin was raised very high, as if he wished he could go to heaven.

The look of contempt on his face was obvious.

But Duan Jia suddenly laughed out of his expressionless expression.

Liu Yifan and his younger brothers looked confused.

The students present were also dumbfounded.

What kind of psychological quality is this?

Can you still laugh?

As expected of the man that the school belle fell in love with, this kind of psychological quality is really not something everyone can have.

Liu Yifan couldn't help but asked viciously, "What are you laughing at?"

I just managed to seize the opportunity to humiliate this poor boy.

I don't know that this person doesn't seem to care at all.

I can still laugh now.

Isn't that too disrespectful?
Duan Jia laughed for a while, her smiling face became stiff, she looked at Liu Yifan and said solemnly: "You don't like me, do you?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Not a single sound could be heard in the entire radius.

"I... what did I just hear?"

A classmate present asked in disbelief.

"It seems like the milk tea man asked the rich second generation if he likes him."

So, in the next second, overwhelming discussions began to spread around.

Liu Yifan was still in shock, his whole body was as motionless as a sculpture.

It was the little brother beside him who cautiously reminded: "Boss... Boss, he said you like him."

Liu Yifan looked at Duan Jia in disbelief as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The whole face was flushed.

"What did you say!"

Duan Jia said innocently: "I said, do you like me?"

"You pervert, who would like you!" Liu Yifan cursed.

Duan Jia took a few steps back.

In special times, keep your distance.

"Otherwise, how could you observe me so carefully? It's hard for me not to wonder if you have a crush on me."

Liu Yifan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He just kept staring at Duan Jia.

"You said I like men?"

Duan Jia didn't speak.

Liu Yifan explained loudly: "I just want to humiliate you!"

Duan Jia smiled and said, "Don't get too excited. Although I don't like you, society is very open now. Don't worry, we won't discriminate against you."