Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

Chapter 7: My home was robbed just for playing 2 games. What went wrong?

"Something's wrong? You're saying something weird again, but you've been really annoyed with a guy called Mo Qianxing lately. But you told me that no matter what happens, just ignore him.

"Did he make you angry? Do you want me to help you get rid of him?" Wu Bingzhi answered as usual.

"Uh, no need. Just continue to treat him as air." This name sounds so rustic and cold. There is no need to guess, it must be the protagonist.

This man named Mo Qianxing is the protagonist of the high school campus chapter.

It has been said since ancient times that evil cannot defeat good. It is better to stay away from people like her who are labeled as villains.

"By the way, Bingzhi, what do you mean when I say some weird things again?" Bai Qingge's heart moved, and a guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Because Your Highness has said similar things before, eager to know what happened recently, suddenly forgetting some common sense, and on a whim developing a project, writing two songs or something. In short, Your Highness is both omnipotent and perfect." Wu Bingzhi did not forget to flatter and admire him halfway through his speech.

“But don’t worry, this situation won’t last long.

"And the precursor to these states is always that you will have fun for a while."

Bai Qingge's heart beat faster and faster. The original owner's body might have been visited by many time travelers.

She hadn't considered the possibility that she had been here before.

Because if she had really been here, how could she not have any memory of it at all?

I have dreamed of becoming a young lady many times, but it was just a dream after all. Once I woke up, I would never remember it again.

However, Bai Qingge felt relieved when he learned about this situation.

Maybe after a while, it will go back on its own, and the original owner will naturally come back as well.

Bai Qingge suddenly felt that he had learned the truth, and felt lost. It turned out that he might not even have two years.

Bai Qingge was only sad for a short while, then his determined and bright look appeared again.

Sadness flowing like a river has never been her style.

Helen Keller could only imagine having three days of light, but she already had three days more than three days. What else could she be dissatisfied with?

So the next step is, of course, to have fun!

She wants to use limited time to create infinite beauty.

Bai Qingge, who was well-informed about Taoism, was having a blast in the game city. In Class 8's classroom, the teacher was explaining the knowledge eloquently.

Yan Ruochu looked at the empty seat next to him and frowned sharply.

She was no longer surprised by Bai Qingge skipping classes. It was probably because he had done something today and was too embarrassed to stay here.

Although I thought this in my heart, my brain couldn't help but guess in another direction.

Every time this guy skipped class, he would say hello to her. Even if he didn't say it in person, he would send her a message on his phone afterwards.

And that guy is so thick-skinned, how could he be embarrassed? Did something happen?

As her fiancée, if anything happened to Bai Qingge, the Yan family would not be enough to bury her with her.

Impossible, impossible. The defense force around Bai Qingge is probably more tight than that of the prince. She would rather believe that something happened to the killer. There is no way Bai Qingge could be hurt at all.

Yan Ruchu spent the entire class in this dazed and confused mood.

"Ruochu, the first class in the afternoon is physical education. Do you want to play basketball together after dinner?" A shadow hung over Yan Ruochu.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Ruchu raised his head and happened to meet a pair of gentle and affectionate eyes.

Yan Ruochu's cold face softened a little, "Qianxing, your health is not very good, so you should not do any strenuous exercise."

"It's okay, I'm much better now. I want to fight alongside you. We haven't played together for a long time." Mo Qianxing's gentle and firm eyes made Yan Ruchu's calm heart beat slightly faster.

Yan Ruchu finally agreed. There were not many senior high school students left on the court.

Everyone is busy preparing for the exams. Even if there are some who like to play around, the teacher will persuade them to go back to the classroom to study by saying that they should work hard now so that they can play as much as they want in college.

There were only a few senior high school students left, and there were only sports students. Taking Mo Qianxing's "delicate" body into consideration, Yan Ruchu did not choose to join those sports students, and instead chose the freshman team.

The boys naturally welcomed the pretty sister with joy.

Playing ball is a sport that inevitably involves physical bumps and bruises. Mo Qianxing has been looking for opportunities to "accidentally" touch or bump into some sensitive parts of women.

But Yan Ruchu behaved like a gentleman, either dodging to grab the ball but failing to dodge Mo Qianxing who was about to hit him, or supporting Mo Qianxing who was about to fall accidentally.

If it really happened on the field, his entire face would have been covered with red cards.

Mo Qianxing is proficient in Muay Thai. Even if it is not exposed, he has muscle memory, but he is not as good as Yan Ruchu who has been practicing systematically since childhood.

In fact, Yan Ruchu was also avoiding it on purpose. After all, she was still engaged to a man with a powerful background.

If Bai Qingge was unhappy one day, she wouldn't be surprised if Mo Qianxing was filled with cement to become a sea.

Therefore, keeping a distance is the greatest protection for Mo Qianxing.

"Sister Yan, you are so cool at playing basketball. If I were a boy, I would definitely marry you." A little boy twirled the basketball with his fingers and praised jokingly with an admiring look on his face.

Then, as if he realized it, "Oh, that's not right, I am a boy, Sister Yan, please marry me, I will definitely make you happy!" the boy confessed half-truthfully.

Yan Ruochu also said jokingly: "I will consider it when you are admitted to a key university."

The boy was as surprised as if he had won a prize, "Really, Sister Yan?"

Yan Ruchu smiled at the boy, but of course she didn't take him seriously. In her opinion, people are meant to be strong, and she is even stronger here, so she is the object of everyone's pursuit.

This feeling of standing high up and not having to look up at anyone can only be experienced in this school.

But as a man himself, Mo Qianxing knew very well about boys' little thoughts.

Yan Ruchu is the best in academics, good at sports, and good at various sports. Most importantly, she is beautiful and has a good temper.

How could these young boys, who are just beginning to fall in love, resist?

Although he approached Yan Ruchu with a purpose, in his heart he had already regarded her as a forbidden delicacy that no one could touch.

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