Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

She flinched at a loss, and replied: I don't know, maybe they won't be tested together.

Under nervousness, I actually wrote two nos in a row.

Song Le quickly crossed out one of them.

But Jiang Lin had already seen it, and the corners of his lips rose almost instantly.

——The little mute didn't refuse directly, and even considered the school's affairs!

The cutest thing is that she doesn't seem to realize it yet.

Jiang Lin touched his lips with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and kept telling himself to be patient.

Pretending to be calm, he asked, "Where do you want to take the exam?"

Song Le's heartbeat has not yet calmed down, his mind is muddy, after thinking about it, he honestly wrote down the goal in his heart.

After Jiang Lin saw it, his eyes became brighter, he pursed his lips slightly and said, "I want to take the test there too."

It was that university that I had agreed with Yu Yanlin Rui before.

After abducting the little mute, going to the same university with the little mute, and then... living together, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Le saw that Jiang Lin's eyes dimmed, but he still didn't know what was going on in his heart, only to find aggrievedly: She seemed to have missed a good excuse just now?

Just as he was remorseful, Song Le saw him handing over another note: Before the college entrance examination, I will settle down, you think about me, okay?

Song Le couldn't resist showing weakness between the lines.

She still remembered the gaze she gave Shang Jianglin at the beginning, he glanced coldly at that time, then looked away impatiently.

But now this person with scorching eyes, who seemed to want to melt her... was actually Jiang Lin.

The gap between before and after was too great, and Song Le didn't know how to respond for a long time.

In the end, I managed to regain my sanity, and wrote: Um...don't push me too hard, neither.

After the word 'no', because of his light cough, he accidentally emphasized a point, and it became 'nor, you have to be so close to me'.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Lin is willing, he can misinterpret a hundred ambiguities in minutes.

Jiang Lin, whose heart was fluttering, ruthlessly managed his facial expressions, and continued to work hard, approaching her, and whispered seductively: "No, I promise, I will listen to whatever you say."

The cold voice spoke words that made ears burn, Song Le: "..." Uh.

Then you don't want to get so close, Song Le's cheeks bulged a little, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

She flinched, rubbed her numb ears tremblingly, shut up and stopped answering.

Then sit upright, try to calm down, let the hot temperature of the cheek go down.

Carefully put away the apple and the pot of succulents, Song Le looked up at the class schedule on the edge of the blackboard.

——The first class is Teacher Lin's class meeting.

call.

Fortunately, otherwise, in her current state, it should be difficult for her to listen to the class.

After morning self-study and going to have breakfast, Song Le was in a trance all the way, no matter how big-hearted Mo Yuanyuan was, he also noticed her distraction.

He couldn't help shaking her lightly and said, "Lele?"

Song Le came back to his senses, and was dazed by Yuan Yuan's head. He unconsciously remembered that when class was over, he walked out of his seat with his head down, and when he passed by Jiang Lin, his little finger was touched lightly, intentionally or unintentionally.

Itchy, like an electric shock, she shrank almost instantly, then raised her eyes and bit her lips to look at Jiang Lin.

Want to stare at people.

But he saw him lower his head slightly, staring at her with dark and clear pupils, the corners of his beautiful lips raised almost imperceptibly, making a mouth shape of 'I like you'.

So the 'deterrence' stare turned into a hasty escape.

#超该超越的见江警#

Song Le took Yuan Yuan's hand and sighed silently and sadly.

What should we do with this pervert Jiang Lin?