Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"Don't reject me."

They sat in the corner of the classroom and no one noticed their movements.

Zhou Zhi opened her mouth to speak, but the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, disrupting all her rhythm. She could only smile and didn't speak immediately.

Zhou Zhi reached out and grabbed the hand that was pressing on the back of her neck. At that moment, her eyes looked directly into his.

His pupils contracted slightly, the corners of his mouth raised and then quickly retracted, and combined with the helpless expression on his face, something looked wrong.

He was not panicked at all, on the contrary, he was very excited.

He was like a cup of black tea, always pretending to be fragile and innocent in front of her, and occasionally emitting some bubbles of messy factors towards her, corroding people's hearts little by little. He pretended to be weak and could not be bullied, but who knew how much he was calculating against her behind her back.

Zhou Zhi was extremely certain of the current situation, but remained silent for now, just waiting to see how he would continue to act in front of her.

Better longer.

This way it won't be too boring.

Everyone was wet in the rain and more or less rushed home. People left the classroom quickly and soon there were only two of them left.

"Then don't just wipe here."

Zhou Zhi said this, and took his hand and moved it to his cheek: "It's hot here too, it seems like I'm going to sweat, so do you want to wipe it for me too?"

The skin touched by her fingertips was very soft. Wen Ling turned her face away stiffly, not daring to look at the blatant smile on Zhou Zhi's face - she knew everything, knew his disguise, understood his desires, and also understood his deep-seated cowardice.

But she didn't say a word, what did that mean?

The next second, without any warning, Zhou Zhi let go of his hand without hesitation, picked up his bag, and ran out without saying a word to him.

Wen Ling froze, looking at his hand which was still warm, and the throbbing in his heart became more and more obvious.

So, after learning all this, she rejected him again?

But he couldn't accept it.

Wen Ling followed her outside. He was familiar with her route home, but after walking for a long time he still couldn't see Zhou Zhi.

Wen Ling stopped and couldn't figure it out.

…How did she manage to run so fast?

Sading.

He obviously hadn't said a word, so why was she still unwilling to look at him more?

Zhou Zhi, who was standing five meters away from Wen Ling, was holding a skateboard in one hand and the last two discounted steamed buns he had just hurriedly bought in the other. He was chewing them while looking at the perfectly composed picture of himself, which showed him worrying alone.

She wanted to see when he could see her if she didn't speak.

She sneered and vowed to be cruel to the end and never take the initiative to call him.

The next second, she was choked.

She coughed and thought: Wow, this mantou is still performing as steadily as always.

There was no way Wen Ling hadn't heard such a loud noise. His eyes were a little moist. He didn't know if it was because he ran too fast just now. Anyway, his eyes looked very bright now, and even his shaking eyes looked charming.

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but think: Manager Li actually has a very good vision.

If such a man were to go out on the stage, he would charm her so much that she would be stripped to nothing.

Especially when he rushes over to hug you and remembers not to press down your beloved bun, it really adds points!

But how did he carry it up?

Zhou Zhi blinked, not wanting to think it through. There were not many people around anyway, so he just let him hug her.

After all, it's not easy for her to meet such a top-notch guy who would actively ask for a hug from her. She saw it when it was raining today. The outline of his abdominal muscles was really amazing.

And above that…beautiful color.

I really want to get started!!!

“Pah——” The villain in Zhou Zhi’s head slapped her, feeling very disappointed with her: “You are a high school student now, please! Can you please not let this crap in your head——”

Zhou Zhi didn't listen, and put his hand up like this, successfully feeling the boy's fast heartbeat, and couldn't help but sigh: He is so full of energy~

"——Can you please make good use of it...?"

Her reason and her emotions were both feverish at this moment.

Now she has a bad fever.

Wen Ling didn't move, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.