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Chapter 1129 My Paranoid Bamboo Horse (9)

Chapter 1129 My Paranoid Bamboo Horse (9)

The next day, Su Qingyu successfully used "water bubbles" to deceive Su's father and Su's mother, and planned to go to school after breakfast.

Su Qingyu got up early, and the door opposite was closed when she went out, so she probably wasn't ready to go yet.

It just so happens that she can leave early, so she won't run into each other on the road.

Su Qingyu happily went downstairs with her shoulder bag on her back, humming a song.

As a result, he saw Mu Xuannian leaning against the door at the gate on the first floor. He held a bag in one hand and looked in Su Qingyu's direction.

Seeing her coming down, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards her.

Let me go, I dare to avoid him these few days, and he has gained experience from him. Knowing that I will go to school at a staggered time with him, staying downstairs early in the morning to surround him is a good trick.

But if he didn't do anything, maybe Su Qingyu would think Mu Xuannian was too stupid.

Su Qingyu ignored him and walked away on her own.

Mu Xuannian didn't want to do anything to her, he simply glanced at her mouth, and then followed her closely, as if afraid that she would run away.

Su Qingyu didn't know how paranoid Mu Xuannian was, but she knew that once he became paranoid, she would definitely not be able to deal with it.

Rather than suffer in the end, it is better to let him go, as long as he behaves properly.

After all, she hasn't broken up with Jiang Yunshao yet, so it won't sound good if it gets out.

Speaking of which, Su Qingyu had never kissed Jiang Yunshao in a month of dating, at most they were holding hands.

But yes, Su's father and Su's mother are just like Mu's mother. They are very strict with their children and explain clearly what to do and what not to do.

The same education made Mu Xuannian so paranoid, and he didn't know what went wrong.

Su Qingyu got on the bus with Mu Xuannian. She found two seats, but she already took one seat, so Mu Xuannian had to sit elsewhere.

But his gaze was still looking at him with blazing intensity.

Just watch it, it's not like you haven't seen it.

This line of sight followed her all the way to the classroom and sat down. It was only when the teacher came to class that he restrained himself.

The first class was the knowledge of vocal music theory, which was a bit boring. Su Qingyu finished the topic and scribbled on the notebook boredly.

Mu Xuannian was sitting obliquely behind her. He was tall, straightened up a little and leaned forward a little, so he could see the things drawn in Su Qingyu's book.

The painting is a big goose caught by an old farmer. The big goose is struggling with its wings spread, and there are words beside it, a string of "quack".

The old farmer looked smug, his eyes seemed to say, "Bite me if you have the ability, come on!"

Inexplicably, Mu Xuannian felt that the big goose was him, and Su Qingyu was the old farmer.

To be honest, the painting is quite vivid, but the expression is a bit awkward.

When get out of class is over, I have to teach her a lesson.

If you dare to paint him as a goose, you have to be prepared to be "punished".

After class, Su Qingyu went out to the bathroom with a few girls, and when she came back, she saw someone sitting in her seat, holding the notebook she doodled in his hand.

Mu Xuannian was flipping through the pages casually, and when he turned to a certain page, his pupils shrank, and the veins in his hand holding the notebook burst out.

What was written on that page was nothing else but the three big characters "Jiang Yunshao" that filled the entire page!
Alright, that's great. While lying to him that he would break up, he wrote Jiang Yunshao's name so many times in the notebook. Do you think he is stupid?
Su Qingyu didn't know what he saw, but he glared at him fiercely, his eyes burning with anger.

(End of this chapter)

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