Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 353 The Scholar's Dark Deskmate ([-])
"I know," Ye Manjing stuck out her tongue nonchalantly, "the eyes are on their bodies, so they can do whatever they want. I'm looking for him for something."

Ignoring the gazes of the people around her, Ye Manjing ran to Gu Zhibai's side, her watery eyes stained with embarrassment, "I'm sorry. I've been looking for a chance to apologize to you today, but I don't know that you don't like me coming over. ask questions."

Gu Zhibai looked at the faint blush on her face, pursed his lips slightly, "I'm not...my deskmate has a bad personality, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will quarrel with her."

The awkward voice trembled a little because of nervousness, Ye Manjing couldn't help laughing after listening to his explanation, "So that's the case. Don't worry, I'm not angry with you."

Her eyes were shining brightly at Gu Zhibai, and her twisted hands brushed the hair hanging by her ears familiarly.

The most normal movements, but when she did it, it seemed that the sun turned into stars and fell on the tips of the hair and fingertips, shining brightly.

here we go again……

This emotion that didn't belong to him rushed to his brain again.

The uncontrollable heartbeat made Gu Zhibai's face hot.Even if he didn't need to look in the mirror, he guessed that his face must be as smooth as a molested little beast.

"See you tomorrow," he hurriedly moved the wheelchair, like a soldier retreating from the battlefield, he quickly opened the distance between the two of them.

The laughter from behind was light and misty, like a mountain spring flowing into the bottom of his heart, softening his heart inch by inch.

The drooping black hair brushed the long eyelashes, and Gu Zhibai's dark eyes were filled with uncontrollable irritability.

He can tell himself with certainty that his feelings for Ye Manjing are definitely not liking.The weird feeling of separation between spirit and body made him unconsciously grab the wrist of his left hand.

The wound that had obviously healed seemed to be cut open again at this moment, causing him to be covered in bruises from the pain.

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"Transfer student, you are too crazy."

"What are you, you dare to make the goddess cry, and you don't piss to look like yourself!"

Not long after leaving the school gate, Anyang was blocked in a dark alley by several tall and burly students.

Anyang leaned against the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was lazy and provocative, "What are you, her boyfriend? Or her parents?"

Throwing out the cigarette in his mouth recklessly, Anyang squeezed his fingers and said with a smile: "So what if I make her cry."

"You fucking want to die!" The bloody boy immediately blushed with anger, and punched An Yang in the face with his clenched fist.

Gu Zhibai did not expect to smell the pungent smell of blood when passing by the dark alley.

He instinctively wanted to pretend to be passing by, but the person inside opened his mouth and whistled without hesitation, "Hey little classmate, do you have a mobile phone? Call me an emergency number."

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, he turned his head and took a look.

The messy bloodstains like splashed ink were sprinkled on the dark color where the sun couldn't reach. He saw Anyang holding his palms hanging down, and his blood-stained face was smiling wantonly, like the bright red flowers blooming in hell.

Anyang saw that he seemed to be frightened stupid, clicked his lips in dissatisfaction, and walked out with blood all over his body.

The smell of blood was getting closer and closer, and Gu Zhibai's brain sank into silence with a bang.

The dark colors in his memory spread out a terrifying picture scroll in front of him, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

(End of this chapter)