The yandere boy is so scheming

The moment he spoke, Shen Sichun saw the cold and ruthless face under the hat.

He had a pair of beautiful fox eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes seemed to reveal a seductive meaning. Under the high bridge of his nose were light-colored lips, and his skin was so fair and smooth that no pores could be seen.

This face should be the most beautiful she has seen in nineteen years...

ideal type.

Shen Sichun was stunned for a moment, and all his complaints were stuck in his throat.

Suddenly I realized that I was being unreasonable. She was obviously late, and there was no need for others to cooperate with me and give up her seat.

Shen Sichun pretended to cough to cover up his embarrassment, "It's nothing, just listen to the class, listen to the class."

She didn't know what the boy's expression was, so she sat upright, turned over a page at random, and started scribbling. To others, she seemed to be taking notes very seriously.

The light beam from the window slanted in and hit the young man's face. The low and straight eyelashes cast a small, slightly curved shadow on the lower eyelids. The broken hair on his forehead was slightly messy, covering his eyebrows. His eyes slowly moved towards The girl next to her is lying on the table holding a pen-drawing emoticon.

The young man stared at her eyebrows, nose, and finally stopped at her slightly pursed lips.

The shape of her lips was almost perfect, with a small round lip bead dotted on the upper lip. She bit her lower lip lightly, and her pink tongue came out to lick it, leaving a thin layer of water on her lips.

The young man's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help coughing slightly, a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, Shen Sichun rushed out like a storm.

She is going crazy with hunger...

I called Yu He, and Yu He said that she would have a physical education class and couldn't eat with her.

Shen Sichun hung up the phone angrily and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat. However, he stopped in front of a multi-functional complex behind the boulevard and looked steadily into the transparent dance room.

A boy with medium-long hair wearing a water-color gradient dance dress danced with a pipa in his hand. He was not as feminine as a woman and not as masculine as a man. Every rise and turn was a combination of hardness and softness, and the fine dance steps moved slowly like light clouds. It spins like a whirlwind, the water-colored clothes are flying, and the dance is elegant and agile.

Shen Sichun also danced folk dance in his last life. Seeing this scene, he felt as if he was from another world, as if he also saw the artistic conception and dream he was pursuing so hard back then.

Shen Sichun lowered his eyes and collected his emotions.

At this time, the boys in the dance room had stopped dancing at some point and looked at the tall figure outside the window.

In fact, he had already noticed it when she was standing outside at the beginning, but he just wanted her to finish the dance for some reason.

When Shen Sichun looked up again, the two of them met each other's eyes, and the boy's lips curled up slightly and smiled at her.

If the person I met in the classroom just now was the cold and wild type, then this one is the gentle and melancholic type with a completely different style.

Uh... I just want to say why I didn't meet so many handsome guys in my previous life.

The boy opposite took the lead to walk to the open window of the dance training room, put his hands casually on the window lattice, and said in a gentle and caring voice: "What's your name?"

Shen Sichun approached blankly, his cheeks a little warm, "Shen Sichun, I am a sophomore."

The boy chuckled, and a smiley voice escaped from his thin lips, "Jiang Tingsi, I'm one level older than you."

Jiang Tingsi stretched out his hand, with a faint pink tint on his slender white fingertips, "Hello, school girl."

Shen Sichun pursed his lower lip, shyly reached out to hold his hand, and quickly withdrew his hand in just a moment, "Hello...senior."

Shen Sichun felt like an old pervert, and he couldn't help but glance at his face just when he was talking to someone.

Jiang Tingsi sneered and couldn't help but pinch the soft flesh on the girl's face, "Senior sister, you are so cute."

The place touched by Jiang Tingsi seemed to be on fire. It was so hot that Shen Sichun suddenly stuttered, "Hmm... Hahaha, senior, you really know how to joke."

Shen Sichun changed the subject, "Senior, I'm leaving first. I didn't eat in the morning. I went to the cafeteria."

Jiang Tingsi smiled and said nothing, stood up and said goodbye to her, "Okay, see you next time."

Hearing this, Shen Sichun made a perfunctory gesture of goodbye to him and almost ran away.

A dark figure flashed in the dark corner. The baseball cap that was deliberately lowered covered half of the boy's sinister face. His dark eyes were deep and dark, surging with fiery waves of perverseness, staring deeply at the girl's running figure.