Chapter 341 Brother, Where Can You Escape 3
After Chu Ci finished eating the whole piece of toast, He Yating walked over at her discretion.

She stuck out her tongue at Chu Ci and the driver, and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long!" As she said, she got in the car and took a Chinese book out of her schoolbag, shaking it in mid-air Huang, "Look, fortunately I checked Xiao Ci's desk after dinner, and I forgot to bring the Chinese papers again?" After finishing speaking, she deliberately gave Chu Ci a reproachful look.

Chu Ci rolled his eyes under the cover of thick bangs in front of his eyes.It was like this every time, as long as He Yating did something bad, no matter how big or small, she would always use Chu Ci as an excuse.

Just like this time, she obviously got up late by herself, and she insisted on putting on a more natural light makeup to make it so late, but she insisted on taking out her book to say it was Chu Ci.

If it weren't for Chu Ci's bad words, she wouldn't have delayed for so long.She completely disregarded her responsibilities and showed her kindness and generosity.

The original owner had long regarded himself as a sinner, and completely sealed himself off from the world, so he didn't care about these things at all.Others also took Chu Ci's attitude as acquiescence.

If things go on like this, Chu Ci's gloomy and withdrawn image, like He Yating's sunny and cheerful image, has become more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

However, today's Chu Ci has a different core.

"This book is not mine."

Chu Ci brushed aside the bangs blocking his eyes, looked up at He Yating and said.

At this moment, Chu Ci's rarely exposed eyes were frighteningly bright, Chu Zichen and He Yating were a little dazed for a moment.

And at this time, Chuci also took the Chinese document from He Yating's hand, opened the cover, and on the title page was written the words "He Yating" squarely.

He Yating's handwriting suits her person very well, it is a cute little round font, but the strokes are not really curved, this is a font that belongs to a sunny girl like her.

As for Chuci's characters, because they have been practiced since childhood, they are very sharp, that kind of sharp strokes.But now her handwriting is still sharp, but the handwriting is drawn thin and long, which looks extremely individual and flamboyant. The teacher who corrects the papers can often guess which one is her test paper without looking at the name.

He Yating obviously didn't adapt to Chu Ci's sudden change of painting style for a while. When she wanted to explore it carefully, she saw that Chu Ci had lowered her head again. Her long bangs covered her eyes and half of her face, peeping at him. Without showing a little expression.

Her voice was very flat, as if there was no resentment or resentment, there should be nothing.He Yating thought so, but in the end she still kept a cautious eye, reminding herself not to use her as an easy-to-debunk shield next time.

Thinking, after all, I still know the shame, the shame of being exposed in public He Yating smiled a little embarrassedly, "Hehe, is it? Then I was really confused, maybe I did my homework too late last night, when I woke up this morning Still dizzy."

He Yating took the Chinese book back again, stuffed it into her schoolbag, zipped it up, and pulled the hair on the top of her head as if embarrassed, as if she was annoyed.

A sunny little girl with no plans and a little bit of confusion, um, it's quite similar.

Chu Ci leaned on the back seat, let his bangs cover the light in front of his eyes, and let out a low "um".

And Chu Zichen and the driver uncle who were sitting in front also smiled and turned around, as if they didn't take this little misunderstanding to heart at all.

But no one answered the call.

(End of this chapter)

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