I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 170 The gloomy girl and the underworld young master (175)

Li Yuehe also seemed to be quite frightened, but because of his quick response, he quickly grabbed the back of the chair at the side almost as soon as the situation happened. Luo Lan's forehead to prevent Luo Lan from bumping into the hard chair next to her.

The driver of the car angrily scolded the perpetrator a few words. Luo Lan looked up in shock, only to find a motorcycle crossing halfway in front of him, and the person and the car fell to the ground. A single traffic accident will definitely result in human life.

After all, no one was killed, and everyone held the idea that more things are worse than less things, and the man on the motorcycle got up from the ground and drove away in a desperate manner.

The bus started again, Luo Lan quickly sat up straight, while Li Yuehe withdrew his hand naturally.

I don't know if there is something wrong with her sense of smell, but she could faintly smell a sour smell in the air, a bit pungent, Luo Lan secretly sniffed.

Li Yuehe next to him seemed to be aware of it too. For a while, he frowned and unzipped his backpack hesitantly. Luo Lan raised his eyes to look at his backpack.

Inside was a squished orange, small in size but beyond recognition.

The fruit sac was softly stuck to the wall of the backpack, and the juice splashed everywhere. Some crumb-like fruit sacs were attached to the wall of the backpack, and the leaked juice stained the books next to it.

Li Yuehe's face became a little weird and ugly in an instant, almost staring at the squashed orange as if facing a formidable enemy, at a loss.

For some reason, Luo Lan suddenly wanted to laugh, but she knew she couldn't, she couldn't be so wicked.

To be honest, it is absolutely false to say in my heart that I have no guilt at this moment.

Luo Lan felt that the culprit of this incident was absolutely inseparable from herself. Thinking of her fatal collision just now, let alone a mere small orange, even a pig with a considerable tonnage would have been hit seven times by her. Meat and vegetables.

But having said that, it's not entirely her fault, is it? Who would put a shriveled wild orange picked from the top of the mountain in a backpack, and it can't be eaten?

But thinking about it, it was true that his backpack was stained by her.

Luo Lan resignedly took out a tissue from her schoolbag, wrapped the crushed orange and threw it into the trash can next to her, and wiped the book and the inside of the backpack with the tissue.

Luo Lan looked at the books that Li Yuehe took out one by one, held back her laughter, and pretended to ask closely, "Are your books all right?"

But I was thinking in my heart that it is really very rare to bring books even when climbing a mountain.

Li Yuehe shook his head, did not speak, looked at Luo Lan helplessly, then lowered his head, and continued to wipe the books quietly with a tissue, very seriously.

"I'm sorry." Luo Lan apologized with a dry smile.

"It's okay." Li Yuehe pursed his lips.

The two of them were silent all the way.

It wasn't until he got off the car that Li Yuehe suddenly asked her: "You like Ou Ziwei, right?"

Just this sentence completely stunned Luo Lan.

She stared blankly at Li Yuehe, and even forgot to deny it.

Seeing this, Li Yuehe's face darkened, but soon, he smiled: "Get out of the car."

It was only then that Luo Lan came to her senses, then hurriedly stood up and stepped aside.

Li Yuehe didn't move, looking at her: "What are you doing behind the station? Don't you want to get off too?"

Luo Lan was so embarrassed that she wanted to die.

(End of this chapter)