He’s so Flirty

In the second high school building of the First Normal School, a petite girl is walking on the promenade holding a stack of papers. The delicate and beautiful face was stretched tight, and he looked straight ahead.

Behind her, there is a tail that can't be shaken off—

"Student Qin, you have to believe me!"

Li Xiang wailed for a while on the left and then on the right, surrounding Qin Qing, and had to speed up to catch up with the girl's unshakable pace—

"Really! That magazine belongs to me, and the cover and cover of the math book are also covered by me. It has nothing to do with our brother Yu!"

"..."

Qin Qing ignored him, but the image she saw at the time appeared unconsciously in her mind.

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and the thin annoyance in her clear eyes added a little more. She gritted her teeth lightly, and the pace of her feet accelerated a little.

"Oh my classmate Qin Qing, you really misunderstood—"

Li Xiang continued to chase bitterly, "You can't wrong the innocent, right?"

After hearing these words, Qin Qing finally stopped.

Holding a stack of papers, the girl turned around and stared straight at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was stunned by the serious eyes, and instinctively suppressed the appearance of a hippie smiling face.

Then he heard the girl speak softly:

"That magazine belongs to you?"

"Yes indeed!"

Li Xiang nodded hurriedly.

"Then why is it on Wen Yufeng's desk?"

Li Xiang didn't hesitate: "I let it go, Brother Yu doesn't know."

"Do you have a lot of stuff on your desk?"

Qin Qing pursed her lips, looking up at Li Xiang without blinking her face.

Li Xiang shook his head with a guilty conscience: "Um...Although there are not many, it is still not as spacious as Brother Yu's desk. He doesn't use half of the desk, and I keep some of my magazines there, so no teacher dared to read it."

Qin Qing frowned, "Since I'm not afraid of the teacher coming over, why do I have to wrap the cover of the math book?"

"..."

Li Xiang choked.

He couldn't say that it was because Qi Lulu had come to Wen Yufeng before, and then he didn't want Brother Yu to take the trouble to do so, right?

-Besides, today he just told the little girl that their brother Yu "cleans himself up". If Qi Lulu is brought out at this moment, their brother Yu would have to strip him off...

Seeing that Li Xiang didn't answer, Qin Qing pursed her lips: "So your reason for putting the magazine with him is simply not valid."

Li Xiang was ashamed: "It's not... this..."

"Then I will ask another question." Qin Qing held the papers in her hands tightly, "Have Wen Yufeng touched those magazines?"

Li Xiang was instinctively about to shake his head, but just a second before he made a move, he suddenly remembered—

Last time Qi Lulu came, Brother Yu seemed to have picked up the magazine and flipped it through so many times, and finally threw it on the table.

When Li Xiang hesitated, Qin Qing knew the answer.

The girl snorted slightly, gave Li Xiang a slightly annoyed look in her heart, and turned her head away.

The long curly chestnut hair that was **** was flicked in the back, and it could be seen that the mood of its little owner at this time had absolutely nothing to do with gentleness.

Leaving Li Xiang behind, crying without tears, just can't wait to scratch the wall—

His explanation is getting darker and darker. Now he is not asking for anything else, but I beg Brother Yu to leave him with a sigh of relief...

...

During the afternoon exercises, Zhuo Anke found outside the classroom of the second and sixth high school.

The classmates were familiar with the girl who often came to report in their class, so that the students who went out were just stopped. Before Zhuo Anke could speak, they robbed the conversation: "Isn't you looking for Qin Qing?"

Zhuo Anke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

After a while, Qin Qing was called out.

As soon as the two greeted them, Zhuo Anke swept Qin Qing up and down with his eyes.

Then she raised her eyebrows: "Who made Xiaoqing angry?"

Qin Qing was startled, "I didn't..."

"Don't try to hide it from me," Zhuo Anke jokingly reached out and nodded the tip of her nose, "How are you in your mood, but it's all written on this little face."

"..."

Qin Qing was not used to the intimacy between these girls, and was caught off guard by Zhuo Anke for several seconds, and then even her ears became slightly pink.

Zhuo An could see his smile stumbled: "Qin Qing, you have such a thin face, what can your boyfriend do in the future?"

Qin Qing helplessly: "Don't make fun of me."

"Fine, I won't tease you anymore."

Zhuo Anke stopped the laughter, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed for a while, "Since you are in a bad mood, the sun is not too sunny outside today, let's go for a walk on the playground. How about it?"

Qin Qing thought for a while, and felt that it didn't matter, so she bent her eyes and smiled lightly, "Okay."

The two reached an agreement, and Zhuo Anke took Qin Qing downstairs.

It was mid-to-late September, and the weather in Qingcheng during the day was still slightly hot and dry. Fortunately, the clouds in the sky today are covered by a layer of clouds, which often prevents the sun from showing up, and walking under the shade of the forest does not feel the scorching temperature.

The second high school teaching building is not far from the playground. The end of get out of class is when the students are scattered. Following the crowd, Qin Qing and Zhuo Anke arrived at the west gate of the playground soon.

Qin Qing's physical fitness is very average, and she has never been a sportsman. Besides, she has no friends except Zhuo Anke in the first middle school, and she rarely goes out for a walk.

This playground is outside of military training and physical education, and she has never gotten her free footsteps.

But Zhuo An is a temperament who can't take time off, so when she got outside the playground at this time, she saw the empty track, her eyes brightened.

"Is there a possible game today, do you want to check it out?"

"Contest?"

Qin Qing was startled.

Just before she could answer, Zhuo Anke eagerly pulled her across the playground and walked towards the basketball court, which was adjacent to the playground and several stone steps above it.

Sure enough, as soon as they got under the stone steps, the two heard a loud voice coming from the direction of their heads.

"So lively? Is it the school basketball team playing the game?"

Zhuo Anke said to himself, "No, I haven't heard of any recent activities on the school basketball team..."

Qin Qing, who was standing by, felt a headache when she heard the noisy screams and cheering.

She frowned slightly, "Encore, I don't understand the rules of basketball, and I can't read it..."

"Look at you sincerely," Zhuo An ridiculously curled his eyes, "Who told you to go see that ball? It's all about people. Let me tell you that there are several handsome seniors on the school basketball team. , Walk around, I will take you to seductively."

With that said, Zhuo Anke pulled Qin Qing up to the big stone steps.

It's just that the stone steps are too tall, and Qin Qing wondered if he wanted to climb. She glanced twice in shock, and silently walked around to the small stone staircase where people walked.

Zhuo Anke had already climbed two or three big stone steps. Looking back, there were no people around.

She was weird when she saw Qin Qing who walked around the short stone steps in the distance.

Zhuo Anke didn't react at first, and after a while, when she wondered why Qin Qing went there, she couldn't even laugh.

"..."

There was laughter over there, and Qin Qing quietly blushed and walked up, Quandang did not see Zhuo Anke's reaction.

The two of them went up to this stone stepping platform. Although they had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the posture of three circles and three circles in front of them.

"...What's the situation?"

Zhuo Anke, who had just stopped laughing for two seconds, was stunned for two seconds. He couldn't help but patted an excited girl next to him and asked, "Why are there so many people today? Does the school basketball team have any internal games?"

The girl who was slapped on her shoulders was trying to squeeze inside. She was suddenly interrupted. She was a little impatient. After hearing the question, she didn't turn her head back, and said in a perfunctory tone—

"What kind of school basketball team, it's Wen Yufeng who is in the second year of high school and led a few people into two teams to play in it."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Anke's eyes suddenly brightened.

She turned her head back to hold Qin Qing, and said excitedly: "Xiao Qing, did you hear that! We heard that the school bully was playing basketball inside, what a good chance, hurry up, give people water and towels!"

"..."

From the moment the girl mentioned Wen Yufeng's name, Qin Qing had the urge to turn her head and run away. How could she cooperate with Zhuo Anke's joke at this time?

She tugged gently, but couldn't get her wrist free from Zhuo Encore's grip. Finally, she softly protested: "Encore, stop making trouble... I'm a little thirsty, let's go buy water. ."

"That won't work."

Zhuo An could refuse without thinking, his expression became serious in less than a second and then turned into a smiling face, "I have always heard people say that we are handsome when we hear that school bullies play basketball, but it's a pity that we can't find it-we are always in class. It’s time. I finally happened to be playing after class today, so I have to watch it."

Seeing Qin Qing's embarrassed face, Zhuo Anke dragged Qin Qing towards the side with half force and half expectation: "Even if you are not interested, please satisfy my curiosity... I promise, just take a few glances and leave. "

Qin Qing couldn't help her, and didn't know how to refuse, so she could only be dragged over.

Zhuo Anke was tall and had sharp eyes. After a few jumps on tiptoes, he found a place where the individual group was relatively thin.

She dragged Qin Qing over, taking advantage of the slender figure of the two of them, carefully squeezing inward.

When the two finally reached the inner circle, Qin Qing only felt that there was not much air left in her lungs.

After standing still, she raised her eyes and looked into the field.

There are two groups of people in the field, one group is wearing bright-colored jerseys, and the other group is only wearing white shirts in school uniforms, which are obviously used to distinguish between teams.

Maybe it was because that person was too dazzling, Qin Qing only glanced inside the venue and saw Wen Yufeng at the first glance.

The sleeves of the white shirt were pulled to the elbows, revealing a beautiful forearm with refined lines, smooth and natural muscles that are not exaggerated, and every movement is permeated with youthful arrogance.

At this time, it should have been playing for a while, most of the people in the court looked like sweating profusely, but this person could not see the slightest fatigue, only the black hair was slightly wet with sweat, but still did not affect the picture at all. The visual beauty brought by Qingjun's face.

Even if Qin Qing doesn't understand the rules of basketball, she can still see that the man is more than capable of playing on the court—every time he confronts someone with the ball, the arc of laughter with thin lips is lazy and leisurely, like a walk in the courtyard after a meal. -So that no matter where he appears, he will undoubtedly become the focus of the audience.

Really blessed...

Qin Qing was thinking about it, and heard Zhuo Anke's "Huh" next to her.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Qing turned her head back and asked puzzledly.

Zhuo An could stare at the field strangely: "I heard that Li Xiang and Zhao Zirui have always followed Wen Schoolmaster. Why is Li Xiang being assigned to another team today?"

Before Qin Qing could respond, on the resting bench in front of them, it seemed that the boy who had just been replaced turned his head and smiled:

"You didn't see how Li Xiang was practiced by Brother Yu just now—he must have offended Brother Yu for something else, and, obviously, he was offended!"

"..."

Qin Qing had a dim sum inexplicably.

It’s just another thought. As a high school student, it’s not right to read that kind of magazine in school, so she shouldn’t be the one with a guilty conscience...

Thinking of this, Qin Qing looked at someone in the field with a little annoyance.

Perhaps the emotions in this gaze were somewhat substantive, and the boys who had concentrated on dribbling in the field stopped and looked out of the field with feeling.

The next second, the basketball in his hand was bounced to the person in front of him by the ground.

And he walked straight out of the field.

"Brother Yu?"

After catching the ball, Zhao Zirui wiped his sweat, and turned his head puzzled to look at Wen Yufeng who had already walked a few steps.

"…do not fight."

The boy's thin lips lifted slightly, and he walked to the edge of the court without turning his head back.

While walking Wen Yufeng, he fixedly looked at the girl in a certain direction off the court, and then he slightly narrowed his eyes.

"..."

Qin Qing's back stiffened.

The look that the man came over made her easily think of some kind of ferocious wolf about to prey.