Ex-boyfriend dressed as a villain [Transmigration Book]

However, no matter how fast she ran, she was not as fast as Fu Beichuan's voice.

"Wait." Fu Beichuan called to stop the girl.

The girl froze, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around, looking at him expectantly with a blushing face.

"Take it back, I can't accept it." Fu Beichuan said coldly, and then handed the envelope out of the window.

The expression on the girl's face froze, and she looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to refuse in front of her face.

As I said before, as the No. [-] school girl in Haishi No. [-] Middle School, Fu Beichuan's popularity in the school has always been very high.

Because of the incident between him and Misu, there was a lot of turmoil in the whole school, and those who liked him could only secretly groan, coupled with Misu's thorny tit-for-tat confrontation, no one would stand up and put themselves on the cusp at this time. So in the past year and a half, even those who have that kind of thought have suppressed it.

But recently, the relationship between Fu Beichuan and Misu has gradually eased. The two of them openly showed their friendship in front of the whole school. Some people guessed that the two of them were friends in the first place, and all the previous things were just acting deliberately for everyone to see. Then some people couldn't hold back their thoughts just around the corner.

Girls are one of these people.

She had witnessed Fu Beichuan and Misu's inseparable intimacy before, and later saw that the relationship between the entire class of students and Fu Beichuan became harmonious, and Fu Beichuan's temperament seemed not as cold as he showed.

A few days ago, after witnessing Fu Beichuan abandoning the single seat and sitting at the same table with his own eyes, this thought reached its peak in an instant.

It seemed that the other party was sending some kind of signal to the outside world through this move, making her mistakenly think that Fu Beichuan was no longer against the confessed matter, so at the instigation of her good friend, she wrote a confession letter to pluck up her courage I found it.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even look at it, so he directly refused.

"You haven't watched it yet..." The girl looked at him unwillingly, trying to fight for herself again, and also wanted to save the face of being directly rejected before she graduated from the teacher.

"It's not necessary." Fu Beichuan interrupted her softly. Seeing that she didn't answer, he simply put the envelope on the window sill outside, and his attitude of refusal was extremely firm.

As if reading a letter was a waste of his time.

The girl was stimulated by his actions, and her eyes turned red immediately.The girl's self-esteem made her never allow her dignity to be squandered like this again. She gave the ruthless boy inside a hard look, grabbed the envelope and ran away without looking back.

"Brother Bei, you are too unsympathetic." After waiting for the girl to leave, Misu suddenly came over and teased in a low voice.

In fact, when the girl spoke for the first time, he noticed the movement here, but the matter developed too fast, and before he could understand it, he heard Fu Beichuan's voice of refusal.

The atmosphere between the two people behind was too embarrassing, so he remained silent all the time.

Then I witnessed with my own eyes how his ruthless tablemate crushed his heart with his own mouth.

Although he felt sorry for that innocent girl, unexpectedly, he didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart.

It seemed that it was reasonable for Fu Beichuan to make such a move.

Fu Beichuan froze when he heard Misu's words, and turned his head to meet Misu with a playful expression on his face.

Other than that, there are no other emotions.

Fu Beichuan took a fixed look at him, then lowered his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes, and said softly, "Since it's unacceptable, there's no need to give her hope."

Misu froze for a moment, not expecting such an answer.Immediately, he remembered the wall he saw in Fu Beichuan's room last time, and couldn't help but understand it.

It seems that his cold deskmate has a soft heart.

But...Misu rolled her eyes, and leaned closer to Fu Beichuan again, "Then what kind of brother Beichuan can accept it?"

"Or what does Brother Bei like?"

Fu Beichuan looked at him silently, looked at his heartless gossip about himself, and smiled brightly, as if he wished to give him a good-looking appearance again, feeling so angry and powerless in his heart.

I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate to fall in love with such a person.

"Tell me." Seeing that he was silent, Misu leaned closer to him again, and bumped him with his elbow, "What kind does Brother Bei like?"

Fu Beichuan moved his elbow back calmly, and after a few seconds, he asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Misu didn't expect that he would throw the question back to himself, he was stunned, and then subconsciously said, "Of course I like drifting..."

Misu doesn't have any favorite concepts, subconsciously, she wants to learn from other boys' descriptions of the love object she is looking forward to.But halfway through the conversation, I realized that my identity likes boys, so I quickly changed my words, "Of course I like boys."

"You have to be more handsome than me, have eight-pack abs, have better grades, have a stable personality, and know how to love others..."

The more he said it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did his adjective become more and more like referring to Fu Beichuan?

Although he hadn't seen whether Fu Beichuan had eight-pack abs, Fu Beichuan's indifferent and handsome face began to flash subconsciously in his mind.

It's like a confession in disguise.

Misu shook her head, and hurriedly stopped her thoughts, fearing unnecessary misunderstandings, and said in a special way, "Anyway, in short, he is a boy who is better and better looking than me... I guess."

After Misu finished speaking, she raised her head to see Fu Beichuan's expression with some uncertainty, as if she was weighing whether her answer could successfully convince the other party.

Then he met the other party's smiling eyes.

What's so funny about that!

Misu felt a little dissatisfied with his reaction in his heart, but the tips of his ears couldn't help turning red quietly, and he didn't know if it was from embarrassment or what.

However, Fu Beichuan was very satisfied with his words, swept away the depression in his heart before, and praised, "In my eyes, you are already excellent."

Misu's face became hot when he praised him, and the previous dissatisfaction was thrown out of the sky in an instant, and he said modestly, "No way. In my eyes, you are really outstanding. You are handsome, have good grades, and have a good temper. She is more stable than her peers, and she is perfect everywhere."

Fu Beichuan smiled even more when he heard it: "Well, thank you. I will continue to work hard in the future."

What's the point of continuing to work hard.

Misu slandered, but she didn't say anything. Such an interruption completely forgot what she said just now, and didn't mention it again until the class bell rang.

The episode of the confession was just skipped by the two of them, but the criticism of Fu Beichuan once again caused waves outside.

It's no secret that the girl confessed, and many people have seen it.

After witnessing Fu Beichuan's ruthless rejection of the confessor, most people felt embarrassed.

It seems that Fu Shen is still Fu Shen, even if he is more talkative now than before, it can't erase his inhuman and cold image.

At least in terms of attitude towards suitors, it is impossible to change.

Those who were still on the sidelines and eager to move, after this experience, gradually stopped thinking about confessing, and turned this throbbing into even more crazy obsession and worship.

And Fu Beichuan's image in the outside world has also risen again, and he has completely become an unattainable high-altitude flower.

Of course, the parties involved in the incident knew nothing about it, and they didn’t care about it at all. Apart from studying every day, they spent time studying topics with Misu, and occasionally went out to relax and have fun together. They lived a very pleasant life.

From Saturday to Saturday, Haishi No. [-] Middle School has a holiday for evening self-study as usual.

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Misu called his friends out for a big meal.

When the results of the monthly exam came back, he said that he would invite Fu Beichuan to dinner to thank him for his passionate guidance. Now that it was finally the weekend, he naturally would not break his promise, and he specially called the front and rear seats and his companions to have a good time.

Although Fu Beichuan thought those people were superfluous, considering Misu's lively temperament, he didn't show anything.

A group of people headed towards a cafeteria in the city center in a mighty way, chattering and laughing all the way.

Waiting to get to the place, Misu reported his reservation number, and followed the waiter directly into a large private room.

The private room is for ten people, which is just enough for them to sit at a table. The spacious room layout does not make people feel cramped and crowded, and the sound insulation effect is good, so it does not interfere with the outside guests.

As soon as he sat down, someone exclaimed, "Damn it! Brother Mi, you are so generous!"

"The consumption here is not low, right? This is the first time I have come to such a high-end restaurant. I didn't even dare to show my atmosphere along the way."

"Me too. I just saw a lot of people outside wearing suits and leather shoes. At first glance, they looked like social elites. I instantly felt that I was outrageous in school uniforms!"

"Thanks to Brother Mi for generously donating money, allowing me to experience an extraordinary feeling!"

......

A group of people were laughing and laughing, and their words were full of emotion towards the restaurant and Misu.

Although Haishi No. [-] Middle School is a provincial key middle school, most of the students' backgrounds are average, and they usually go to restaurants with an average of [-] yuan per capita. Such a luxuriously decorated cafeteria with at least [-] yuan per capita would not be used by them in normal times. OK.

Although I knew that Misu's family was very good before, Misu's performance has always been very low-key, and he didn't put on airs when getting along with them, so they didn't have too deep a concept. Until tonight, they were serious Know the difference between Misu and them.

Although this is just the tip of the iceberg.

However, although the words were teasing, everyone didn't show any bad tone. After all, they were just a group of high school students with pure thoughts, and they couldn't have any twisted thoughts.

"Then you have to open your belly to eat today. After passing this village, there will be no such shop!" Misu just responded to their teasing with a smile, and jokingly revealed the topic, making them think Whatever you eat, take it yourself.

With a few words, the restraint in everyone's hearts was completely wiped out, and the atmosphere instantly reached its peak.

A group of people are just grown-ups, who have spent a week in school and ate canteen meals with clear soup and little water, and now when they are hungry again, being teased by Misu, they immediately swarmed with laughter. Like going out for food.

The private room fell silent for an instant.

Misu cursed with a smile, then turned to look at Fu Beichuan, intending to ask him if there was any seafood that he should not eat and bring it back.

Seeing that Fu Beichuan had stood up from his seat, he looked at him and said, "I'm with you."

Misu could think about it, got up and went out with him.

The food appetite of a group of young men is not boastful, but within a short time, the dining table in the private room is full, and there are many plates staggered and stacked on it. At a glance, it looks like a feast of seafood.

Because minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, a group of people only took a bunch of drinks and clinked glasses with each other while eating, which was quite a bit of a posture.

Misu ate something to fill his belly, and picked up the drink in front of him, motioned to Fu Beichuan who was next to him, and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother Bei, for giving me the opportunity to soar into the sky. This cup I'll replace wine with drinks, toast Brother Bei!"

Fu Beichuan put down the chopsticks in his hand unhurriedly, picked up the drink in front of him, touched him, took a big sip, and said immediately, "You are smart and quick to learn, I didn't put in much effort."

"Hey, why are you being modest in front of me!" Misu smiled and took over the conversation, "Why can't I count my weight? Your note has done a great job!"

"But to be praised so much by God Fu, I'm really pretty in my heart." Misu climbed onto his shoulder with a smile, and joked, "I didn't see it, Brother Bei, your mouth is terrible, if you don't open it, it will be fine." , it’s almost sweet to people’s hearts when I open my mouth.”

Fu Beichuan was amused by his words, couldn't help but raised his lips and smiled, and looked at him even more tenderly.

The atmosphere of the two talking and laughing was just right, and Su Yuan, who was sitting on the other side of Misu, came over abruptly and interjected, "You two are enough, flirting on the other side and playing alone, what kind of dog food are you throwing here?" Woolen cloth!"

Su Yuan's words were not low-pitched, and just as the people on the table suddenly fell silent, they were heard clearly.

In an instant, everyone looked up at Misu and the others.

The author has something to say: I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...

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I posted the manuscript yesterday, but I didn’t expect to see several comments from children when I opened my eyes.

Excited...

thanks for your support.

也感谢在2020-06-0610:59:58~2020-06-0720:37:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Nanzhi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!