Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

At this time, a male voice sounded, stopping Tan Ranran in his tracks. She turned her head and looked behind her, and a tall, thin and handsome man stopped her.

"Ah! It's classmate Fang Bo."

Tan Ranran greeted Fang Bo with a smile, her pink and white face full of joy.

Zhou Jiangyan felt suffocated and said, Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived! Come on! He can't rest for a second in this plane!

He turned his head and looked at the sunny-faced Fang Bo who was chatting happily with Tan Ranran. He decided to attack him first.

Zhou Jiangyan made a somewhat unhappy expression, walked to Tan Ranran, took Tan Ranran's hand, and interrupted the conversation between Ranran and Fang Bo.

He said: "Okay Ranran, didn't you say you want to go back to the classroom? Moreover, I brought a gift to you today, do you want to see it?"

Tan Ranran was still a little reluctant to let go of Fang Bo, but as soon as she heard that Zhou Jiangyan had prepared a gift for her, her mind immediately drifted to the gift. How could she care about Fang Bo, who was standing aside with a dark face?

So, she left with Zhou Jiangyan.

No one saw the gloom flashing across Fang Bo's face.

During the lunch break, Zhou Jiangyan excused himself from Tan Ranran and went to the most remote and smallest playground in the school.

There was a row of chairs there, and Zhou Jiangyan cast a cleaning spell and sat down.

He sat there quietly. There was no one here, even the chairs were not cleaned very much, and there were many fallen leaves in the playground.

What a rare quiet time! Zhou Jiangyan thought to himself and sighed.

When the wind blows, those leaves will roll on the ground, some will float, and some will fall...

Suddenly, it rained without warning.

The drizzle of rain kept falling, hitting the floor and staining it a little darker. Gradually, there are more and more dark water splashes on the ground, like a filter.

Zhou Jiangyan was still sitting. The place where he sat was covered, so he didn't get wet.

"Crack..."

It was the sound of dead leaves being crushed.

Zhou Jiangyan raised his eyebrows and walked away after hearing the sound, only to see a young man stepping on the fallen leaves in that area.

The young man was tall, wearing a white sportswear, holding a basketball in his hand, walking slowly on the playground, crushing the fallen leaves on the ground.

The rain wet the boy's hair, which blocked his face. Zhou Jiangyan couldn't see what the boy looked like, but he thought he should be good.

The boy didn't notice Zhou Jiangyan, he was walking in the playground minding his own business. I would hit the ball twice from time to time, and when I was tired, I would just sit on the playground, look up at the rain, dance, and keep saying strange things.

"Hahahaha justice will eventually come! Believe in the light!!!"

"Haha, you didn't expect it, my stupid brother! I have been forbearing for these years just for this moment! Worship me!"

"Damn it! Woman, you can only be mine!"

"I'm surprised! You actually hide such a skill! But it doesn't matter, this throne... belongs to me after all!"

When he was excited, he also hit the basketball hard. The basketball bounced far away. He got up dejectedly and chased the basketball back.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Jiangyan smiled and stood up.

If he doesn't go back, Tan Ranran's little ancestor will cause trouble again.

He walked slowly towards the teaching building, and the sound of footsteps startled the young man. The young man looked around and saw only Zhou Jiangyan's snow-white clothes.

By the time he chased after him, Zhou Jiangyan had disappeared.

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"Ahhh! How embarrassing!"

Lu Ziyao was lying on his 500-square-meter luxurious bed, and his toes trembled at the thought of being seen going crazy today.

So embarrassing! ! !

Who on earth told him that no one goes to that playground? ! Die for me! !

Ah, he seems to have told others that no one went to that playground...

Right? ! ? ! ? ! ? !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! !

He hugged his quilt tightly and buried his head in it, thinking about how to convince his parents to let him move to another planet.