Heart-finding notice

"Wow, you really look like that. But you are so white, so much cuter." Luo Yu pinched Ling Zifan's face with his slender fingertips, and the latter just looked at him blankly without saying a word.

"Hey, when is your birthday?" Mu Zichen, who just came back from the training room, had red marks on his palms. He kicked away Luo Yu, who was sitting quietly, and sat down with Ling Zifan at eye level. .

"...September [-]th." Knowing that it is impolite to stare at other people's faces, Ling Zifan still couldn't help but look at this face that was very similar to his own. If it wasn't for the healthy wheat color, he really thought he was taking pictures Mirror.

"I'm going, I have an extra brother for no reason, or twins!"

Mu Zichen gave Luo Yu a high-five with a cynical expression on his face. His sunny and energetic smile was also slightly rebellious, which was completely different from the gentle and introverted Ling Zifan.

"Why is your surname Ling A? Who is there in your family?"

"I live with my grandfather, and my father doesn't come back often...Mom, it seems that she has passed away."

"Brother Zichen's parents are healthy, and his family is considered rich. Then you...couldn't be the one who was abandoned." Luo Yu consciously said something wrong, and quickly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't escape Mu Zichen's blow fly kick.

"I..." Ling Zifan lowered his head in shame for some reason, staring at his hands that had no place to rest.

"That kid doesn't use his brain, so don't pay attention to him. Let's go home and ask our parents, and we'll find out what's going on."

"…good."

"I heard that you were admitted as No.1." Mu Zichen smiled maliciously, while the other party felt a chill down his back, but still nodded slightly.

"Wow, Xiaofan is No.1. I was still wondering who could beat me in the exam, but I didn't expect it to be you!" Luo Yu, who was struggling to crawl with his hands on his waist, rushed over again, happily holding Ling Zifan's hand.

"Come on, I didn't see the adults talking about business!" Mu Zichen impatiently pulled away Luo Yu's hand, but the other party avoided him and ran behind Ling Zifan, sticking out his tongue at him.

"My lord, I'm only three years younger than you...Xiao Fan, let me tell you, his grades are pretty bad, and he was always at the bottom of the class before!"

"Luo, Yu, if you keep your mouth open, don't you believe I'll beat you until you can't go to school."

"Believe it... the adults talk slowly, and the younger ones leave first." Luo Yu disappeared in a flash without backbone, and only then did Ling Zifan hear the knuckles of the man opposite him.

"As you heard, I'm not a top student like you, I didn't get admitted."

"Luo Yu is three years younger than you?"

"He is my housekeeper's child. He has been very smart since he was a child. Although I grew up with him, I still don't like to study."

Ling Zifan nodded thoughtfully, then raised his head and looked at the other party as if thinking of something.

"So, I'll rely on you to cover me from now on." Mu Zichen suddenly had a guilty pleasure as if he was going to lead some good boy astray.

"But cheating is wrong..."

"What is cheating? It's so ugly. It's a reference, a reference. Besides, you're willing to let me...was your twin brother beaten?"

"But..." Ling Zifan still hesitated, but the other party hooked his neck, and a unique fragrance hit him, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

"Don't worry anymore, what do you want, I'll buy it for you! Seeing that you have nothing to see except your uniform, girls won't like it!"

When the class bell rang, Mu Zichen fiddled with the fluffy hair of the person next to him, then returned to his seat, and continued to look out the window with his feet up in boredom.

Ling Zifan pulled back his gaze and forced himself to concentrate on the not-so-interesting history. Chapter 1 is introducing the evolution of the ancient times. In an instant, everyone seems to have turned into Mu Zichen's arrogant face, which is really funny.

After giggling for a while, I was suddenly taken aback by myself, and then took a closer look, the cave man who made stone tools instead, and the one who should make fire, did not look like the person behind him at all.

He glanced back slightly, Mu Zichen was still intently watching the fierce three-on-three bullfight on the field, and didn't notice him at all.

The teacher's continuous words were rarely blocked from his head, Ling Zifan lowered his eyes and thought silently, if only he could show such a confident smile.He was fed up with his timid personality, and dreamed of becoming Mu Zichen's kind of person who was not afraid of the sky falling.