Be a passerby in the pure love campus novel

For the understanding of the people around me these days, maybe I have to see and see with the monitor a little in the next two days.

"Okay, I just have something to go out tomorrow." Ning Que said, "But can I have dinner with the squad leader tonight?"

"Okay, what to eat?"

"The one you like, let's grill it."

"Ah."

After making an agreement, the two walked back to the dormitory together, and finally separated when they reached the fourth floor.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses and said flatly, "See you tomorrow, classmate Ning Que."

"See you tomorrow, monitor."

Sometimes a simple greeting is far more warm than a thousand words.

Ning Que stood at the stairs, one hand resting on the railing, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, gently watching the monitor's back disappear in front of and behind the door of the 413 dormitory, then he turned around and went back to his room.

The door was gently closed, and he heard the phone in his pocket vibrate suddenly.

I took it out and took a look, it was an unknown number.

The boy frowned slightly and clicked to connect.

The first sentence over there was - "Excuse me, are you Ning Que's classmate?"

"..." Ning Que said, "It's me, what's the matter?"

"Hi, my surname is Qu, you can call me Mr. Qu."

"Do you have time recently? I want to meet with you. We want to confirm with you about some things."

"Looking for me?" Ning Que's dark eyes showed vigilance, his voice was slightly cold and a little alienated, and he said, "Can you tell me what is going on?"

The person over there was silent for a while, as if he was asking for the opinion of the person beside him, and after getting an affirmative answer, he said, "Probably—it has something to do with your background."

Lu Renjia took out his chair and turned on the computer, and continued to make PPT.

Sometimes there is a lot of work, piled up together, the more people look at it, the more they don't want to finish it.

So the delay is getting worse.

But it had to be done.

After all, life is like this.

After about an hour, the PPT was finished.

The boy pushed his glasses, opened a bottle of soda on the table, and took a few sips with his head raised.

Some drops of water stained the lenses. He stretched out his hand, wiped them clean with a paper towel, and put them on again.

You can read some other books when you relax.

Lu Renjia picked up "Neurological Medicine" on the table, and glanced at the preface in the library today. This is not an orthodox medical book, it is more like describing a disease in the form of a narrative.

Delusional disorder, always fantasizing yourself as someone else, in reality there will be such mental illness, and paranoia, there is a difference between the two, the former fits reality, it is a kind of vision for the future, while the latter is completely divorced from reality, It's incredible.

The phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and it was a message from the school committee.

The girl said: [I'm going to die of anger today, and I'm going crazy again! 】

So just in time, Lu Renjia took a photo of "Neurology" and sent it to her: [Look at this, it may be useful. 】

Academic Committee: […]

After she sent six o'clock, she never replied.

【116】The tennis doubles players I need

Su Wen turned off her phone and pursed her lips.

She knew that the squad leader was a guy who didn't understand style, with a straight male brain circuit.

After the birthday party, the girl went out to play.

Although her family is rich and she is a famous lady in the upper class, but in fact, she seems to have no real friends in her life.

The people she met before were all guys with different goals, and she could always think of people who are happy to make friends with. So far, only the monitor is alone.

Such a good-looking boy, if he had a higher EQ, he would be able to make girls happy.

The rest of my life can be regarded as entrusted by someone.

It's a pity--if God cuts a wall for you, he will never build another door.

The skill points are all on the face value, and the higher the EQ is, the real unfairness is it.

After playing all day, Su Wen was also tired.

Back to the hotel early.

The hotel room she lived in was a relatively simple small suite, slightly inferior to the presidential version, but it had a very good configuration, that is, a computer.

Pyramid gaming host, equipped with ultra-fast Internet speed, curved display, and a mechanical keyboard and mouse that feel great.

But Su Wen didn't use it for playing games, she used it for writing.

——Writing with the monitor.

Although the last fanart about Ning Que and Duan Luansi was blocked and deleted on the forum, it doesn't mean that girls and teenagers can't think of other ways.

In order to make it less obvious for all the students in the school to take CP together, the two hit it off again and set up the topic of "the highest quality CP in history" on the app called "Community".

And started to write the article seriously with the two names Ning Que and Duan Luansi in the way of "the story has a prototype, and the name is a pseudonym".

The content of the story was conceived by the school committee itself, and Lu Renjia only read it occasionally.

The story this time is not as exaggerated as the previous version, it looks like an ordinary youth pure love campus novel.

Here I have to say that after comparing the two versions, Lu Renjia still feels that he likes the first one better - after all, it is exciting and passionate.

On October [-]th, the holiday has entered the middle and late stages.

Compared with the previous few days, most of the people who post on Moments today are hard-working people who go to work and school.

Some people start school on the fourth, while others finally get their shift.

Early in the morning, Lu Renjia used the key to open the door of the counselor's office. The inside was cleaned up very clean. Last night, the teenager came to feed the cat with food and water, and briefly took care of the succulents growing in front of the windowsill.

The cat raised by the counselors is a very handsome Maine Coon cat. Its fur is very long and smooth to the touch. Its lazy look and graceful steps make it look like an elegant cat gentleman. unattainable.

The cat is not close to Lu Renjia, even during the National Day, teenagers came to feed it.

After eating the cat food Lu Renjia poured for it as usual, the Maine Coon went back to the cat climbing frame to play with its tail.

It may be more interested in its own tail than the juvenile.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, but didn't care.

He walked to the printer with a blank expression and began to print documents for the counselor.

Although the woman didn't go to work until the [-]th, there are some things that are better to be completed ahead of time than to be delayed all the time.

Sports meeting project integration table, December art festival notice.

Lu Renjia took a brief look. On December [-]th, each college will put on two or three shows in the concert hall. The audience can choose to watch live, or watch the live broadcast in the cafeteria or dormitory.

After the sports meeting, there will be an art festival. All the work has a time sequence, but the preparation work is generally carried out early.

On the registration form currently in hand, the participation enthusiasm of the students in this class is not high.

Women's 800m: Su Wen.

Men's 3000m: Ning Que.

Men's single net: Lu Renjia.

Men's double net: None.

Women's singles: Li Jiao.

Women's double net: Cheng Li, Wang Kele.

Athletics 50m: Xu Xiao, Ao Liang.

Men's 400m relay: Feng Zhu, Yuan Ze, Mu Hu, Yue Guang.

Women's 400m relay: None.

"..."

There are still many projects that no one has signed up for.

Pushing the glasses, the boy knew it was difficult to get the honor of an excellent class.

But people always have dreams, and they have to come up with ideas to mobilize the enthusiasm of the students in the class.

He doesn't want to waste his four years in college like this. Even though class honors are only a small part of the university, after all, more people only care about themselves, but Lu Renjia still earnestly hopes to get all the honors he can have. Arriving—it's the monitor's duty, isn't it?

After placing the form on the counselor's desk, Lu Renjia looked back at the cat on the cat climbing frame. Its lazy eyes were a bit like Garfield's, but it was obvious that the Maine Coon cat was much more handsome than Fat Orange.

The boy withdrew his gaze and left the classroom.

On the tennis court, the opponent didn't seem to react when the racket was shot down. The force of the yellow ball was so amazing that it directly made the opponent's racket drop!

The racket landed, and the tennis ball hit the court net behind him, and after relieving its inertia, it rolled to the ground.

This counterattack caused the onlookers to show their eyes of astonishment.

On the morning of the [-]th, the sun was shining brightly.

Some sports students who have returned to school need to undergo training.

There are some spectators on the tennis court, and some students who are interested in tennis. After all, they have signed up for the sports event, and many of them have already started practicing from now on.

Duan Luansi stood on the edge of the tennis court, opened a bottle of water, raised his head and took a sip.

His blond hair shines brightly in the sun, his perfect and handsome mixed-race features are deep and three-dimensional, and his light blue pupils always reveal a little indifference.

The water droplets overflowing from the corner of the mouth slid down the boy's chin and neck, and got into the neckline.

When he has nothing to do, Duan Luansi also likes to exercise.

Play tennis or basketball, or play a little golf.

The jacket placed on the audience seats made a vibrating sound, and the mixed-race boy took out his mobile phone to check, it was Gu Yuanting who called.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "Young Master Gu, is your reception over?"

The voice over there revealed pride, "Although there was a little episode yesterday, it ended well. I gave a set of jewelry to your family, Ms. Wanting, and let the person who arranged in advance go to it when she was the happiest. Take those things away."

"The old woman's face was blue with anger, and she cried all afternoon at the police station. Although I wasted time, I was in a good mood. I just sent Ms. Wanting away. She seems to be going back to your Duan family's ancestral home. She Said it was your father who asked her to go back and get something, Young Master Duan, do you believe it?"

Duan Luansi sneered, with a cold look in his eyes: "Then let her go back and get it."

"This is a good time to tell your father." Gu Yuanting said with a smile.

"No need," but the young man taunted—"Even if he knew, he would always just cover her up."

The first physical education class will not start until the National Day is over, and the class schedule has just been arranged according to the selection situation.

The current schedule of the educational administration system shows that the physical education class of this class is scheduled for Monday morning, starting at 11:30 and ending at [-]:[-].

In the afternoon, Lu Renjia had to go back to do high math homework, so after feeding the cat in the morning, it was a good time to practice tennis.

During the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, after spending a month to get a driver's license, Lu Renjia went to the tennis club in his spare time.

That's one of the reasons he's interested in it.

He signed up for men's singles, but he didn't sign up for doubles because he couldn't find a teammate for the time being.

Ning Que inquired about related matters during dinner yesterday, and was also interested in signing up for the doubles. However, he just registered for the 3000-meter race at the beginning, which happened to be in conflict with the tennis men's doubles match.

It's a pity, but there is no way.

This morning Ning Que brought Lu Renjia breakfast, and after a brief greeting, he left the school for convenience.

The handsome fair-skinned boy seemed to have stayed up all night.

Because there were some dark circles under his eyes, and the whites of his eyes were slightly congested.

When he laughed, not only did this morbidity not destroy his beauty, but it made him more fragile and fragile.

"I'll be back in the afternoon," Ning Que said before leaving, "Squad leader don't worry about me."

"If you have insomnia, maybe you can go to the hospital." Lu Renjia said.

"I will, goodbye." The delicate boy waved his hand and quickly disappeared at the stairway of the dormitory.

[117] Never seen anything about classmate Duan

Today's weather is cloudless and breezy.

It's the same as some people's mood - faint.

When Lu Renjia took the racket to the tennis court, the players of the school tennis team were practicing their swing.

Although most of the students in Noble University will be in business in the future, there are also a small number of full-time sports at home.

Their parents are both sports stars, and they were basically in the national team before retirement.

Duan Luansi's father not only has a head and a head in the business world, but also attaches great importance to the sports world, not only to win glory for the country - it is also full of various business opportunities, and being able to smell business opportunities sensitively is the basic skill of a shrewd businessman.

Sometimes when I watch financial or sports news, I occasionally see reporters interviewing Duan Luansi's father.

To be honest, such a handsome and thoughtful man, with a demeanor and manner of speaking, is very polite. To be honest, it is hard to imagine why there is such a deep gap with Duan, so that he would put up layers of camouflage in front of his father.

There are three tennis courts reserved for other leisure students to play on their own. Of course, there are also those who signed up for the sports meeting to practice.

After defeating the third classmate on the field and successfully scaring his wrists to tremble, the mixed-race boy with hair like ears of wheat ushered in a short break.

In the auditorium, he raised his head and took another sip of water.

Current news is playing on the screen of the mobile phone.

The light blue pupils seemed to be covered with bits and pieces of ice, as if they were indifferent to the world affairs.

However, when his gaze was drawn away from the screen and returned to reality, it seemed that he had regained the deliberate camouflage of gentleness.

He greeted the girl sitting next to him kindly: "Good morning."

"Good morning, classmate Duan," said the girl with short curly hair and a red face, "Are you alone?"

"Yes, come and play tennis." Duan Luan said.

"I also like playing tennis. I signed up for the women's singles in this sports meeting. How about you?"

The teenager smiled and shook his head: "I haven't applied for any projects."

"Why?" This made the girl a little puzzled.

"Maybe I want to be a little lazy." Duan Luansi chuckled twice, his light blue eyes were like the warm sea water under the blue sea and blue sky, with soft light floating.

As a school grass-level prince on campus, there are always many people watching wherever there are teenagers.

After chatting for a while, Duan Luansi lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the fleeting irritability and impatience in his pupils, picked up the racket beside him and stood up, saying: "I'll go find someone to play with for a while, see you later .”

"I, I will accompany classmate Duan!" Seeing this, the girl picked up her beat and wanted to follow.

But the boy smiled and refused: "No, I'm afraid that if I accidentally lose control of my strength, you will get hurt."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the playground without looking back, but now the three venues seem to be occupied by people, and if he wants to play, he may have to wait for a while.

The light blue eyes casually glanced at the side, and the next second, Duan Luan paused.

——Across the field where he was waiting, there was also a familiar guy waiting with a racket.

"..."

"Squad leader."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Renjia turned his head and glanced at the person next to him.

"...Ah, what a coincidence, Classmate Duan," he pushed his glasses, glanced at the racket in the boy's hand, and said, "Do you like playing tennis?"

Duan Luansi said: "...not bad."

I really didn't expect to meet Lu Renjia here.

The smile on the lips of the mixed-race boy couldn't hold back.

Because when the sports meeting list first came out, the very responsible squad leader took the form and asked everyone one by one if there was any event they wanted to apply for.

Duan Luansi's answer at the time was - "No, I'm sorry monitor, my athletic cells are not very good."

So, now he is slapped in the face.

The lie was directly smashed by the right owner.

I thought that the people next to me would jeer a few times, but when the last fight ended, the squad leader didn't say a word.

This situation was unexpected for Duan Luansi, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Renjia again, but the next second—"When did you stand next to me?!"

Duan Luansi was shocked, and subconsciously took two steps back to distance himself from the ghost-like guy in front of him.

The boy with black-rimmed glasses and slightly disheveled hair shrugged and said, "I've been standing there for a few minutes, but classmate Duan was too focused on watching the sparring and didn't notice me."

Duan Luansi: "..."

He rubbed his temples, he couldn't maintain his soft complexion, his expression was stiff, he turned and walked towards the field.

- really terrible.

The young man thought, he felt that his emotional ups and downs in the past two days were greater than when he was facing Mu Wanting—especially when the monitor was around.

Heart attack.

"Classmate Duan."

As soon as he stood on one side of the net, the person on the opposite side suddenly said, "Since Duan likes tennis, why not sign up for men's doubles and fight for honor for the class with me."

Duan Luansi: "..."

Duan Luansi: "No, my technique is not good."

The boy on the opposite side pushed his glasses, and after listening, he said expressionlessly: "...That's a pity. If it's not the case, Duan, let's end now. I play tennis very well. I'm afraid you will get hurt later."

Duan Luansi: "..."

Wait a moment.

What does this say?

The mixed-race boy paused.

——Are you mocking yourself for being weak?

What I said just now was just an excuse, why does this guy on the other side really think that he is bad?

A look of annoyed laughter appeared on the young man's handsome face, and he said, "It's okay, monitor, I'm not afraid of getting hurt."

Shirking turned into wanting to promote before suppressing.

In the field he is good at, Duan Luan really doesn't like being underestimated by others.

"That's it, okay then." The calm and indifferent words of the person opposite made Duan Luansi feel that he was being ridiculed again.

Lu Renjia picked up the yellow tennis ball on the ground and patted it on the ground. The tennis ball beat rhythmically, bounced and hit the boy's palm, and was thrown down again the next second.

——Like hitting a football.

This is the innermost tennis court, and not many people noticed it.

After all, in the eyes of others, this is just a small play for amateurs.

The middle net is pulled like a straight line, separating the two sides of the field.

The two people on the left and right stood up holding the racket, and one of them served the ball.

The playground, which was calm and breezy, is now finally full of wind and clouds.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, like the calm before the storm.

When Gu Yuanting was wearing sneakers and came to the tennis court, he happened to see the familiar figure with blonde hair.

Raising his eyebrows, he was about to sit and wait for a while, but when he glanced casually, the more familiar figure on the opposite side fell into his eyes unexpectedly!

The glamorous long-haired boy paused slightly, and his face became subtly stiff in an instant.

——Duan Luansi didn't tell himself that this guy was here today!

Thinking back to the indifference and indifference of the other party yesterday, Gu Yuan felt extremely upset, as if the fire was burning.

I have never seen this kind of dog licking. When I lick it, I can't shake it off like a dog skin plaster. When I don't lick it, I really treat myself as air!

Raising her white and slender hand slightly, Lu Renjia pushed her glasses, stared indifferently at the mixed-race boy on the opposite side of the net, and said lightly, "It's started, Classmate Duan."

Duan Luansi lowered his eyes, stared at the tennis ball in Lu Renjia's hand seriously, and chuckled, "Come on."

The moment the voice fell!

I saw the boy wearing black-rimmed glasses across from him suddenly throwing the tennis ball high in his hand.

The position of the throw was slightly back and left, the boy arched his back, swung his racket upwards as soon as he took off, and hit hard towards the upper right!

A set of movements is smooth and smooth, very fast, and what is even more astonishing is that the strength of the ball seems not small at all, which surprised Duan Luansi slightly.

"boom--!!"

The yellow tennis ball was as fast as lightning. The mixed-race boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be extremely serious. He ran towards the direction where the ball came from, and then controlled his wrist to hit it back!

"Look! It's an outspin serve!"

Gu Yuanting was startled by a loud cry of surprise!

——Damn, this voice directly makes people play tricks!

He looked back at the tennis coach who was standing next to him at some point. He was a man wearing a pink sports coat, with long brown hair tied into a ponytail.

It was supposed to be a kind expression, but when he saw this little practice match, he showed a surprised expression that was difficult to describe in words and could only be drawn.

Gu Yuanting: "...Who are you?"

The man smiled with white and neat teeth, "My surname is Long, and my name is Dragon Rider! You can call me Dragon Rider Coach, Miss Yuanting is still so beautiful today!"

Gu Yuanting: "...Are you from the tennis club?"

The man laughed loudly: "Of course——no!"

Gu Yuanting: "..."

Man: "I'm the coser of our school's animation club, and I happened to come here with my brothers today to shoot Wang Wang's cosplay."

"..."

"But I really didn't expect that someone could hit an outspin serve in the real world. I always thought it was only in anime."

Gu Yuan listened subconsciously and unable to complain: "Maybe it's because we are all living in a virtual world."

Some things about Lu Renjia are completely beyond Duan Luansi's normal cognitive range.

Let him feel that the other party should really be very human.

For example, some unseen but inexplicably familiar things will come out of the monitor's mouth along with the beating action——

"Half volley!"

"A-word draw!"

"Snake flow!"

"Zero chipping!"

Duan Luansi: "..."

When the spirit was a little broken, the other party suddenly made a very pretentious sentence——

"Scatter! Tezuka Domain!"

Duan Luansi: "..."

"Hoo, hoo..." Duan Luansi panted.

But he didn't seem tired.

More like being pissed off.

As a person who has really played games, Duan Luansi usually only heard the normal "serve flat and hit with upside spin, frontcourt cutting and volleying, backcourt cutting and high-pressure hoisting". bottle smash", "two-sword style"...

After his wrist softened and he accidentally took the ball off, he saw that the boy on the opposite side pushed his glasses, and sighed in a voice that hated iron and steel—"Student Duan, what a pity, Madada Nei."

Duan Luansi: "..."

Stop playing!

—What the hell are these things! ! !

[118] About Miss Yuan Ting who was injured again

Duan Luansi was so annoyed by the juvenile wearing black-rimmed glasses who used a bunch of messy "moves" that he didn't want to hit him at all.

He raised his hand to stop, and said, "Okay, let's go here. If the monitor wants to continue playing, he can find someone else. I'll go back."

Now the mixed-race boy doesn't even want to pretend to be gentle on the surface in front of Lu Renjia.

Taking a few deep breaths, Duan Luan tried his best to calm down, but as soon as he turned around, he heard the boy on the opposite side of the net behind him suddenly say—"Please wait, classmate Duan, do you want to sign up for the men's doubles with me?"

Duan Luansi: "...No."

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However, the person behind him didn't seem to give up. He pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Student Duan played very well."

Duan Luansi: "..." I know, thank you.

"It's just a little worse than me."

Duan Luansi: "..." I don't know what to say.

"But you are much better than most of the others! If you have to describe it, you are the first person who can catch a full game under my hands, so Duan, you have won my approval, come and play doubles with me !"

Duan Luansi: "..."

At this moment, he felt that the painting style of the squad leader opposite him seemed to have changed into the black and white of Japanese comics in an instant, and there were many dotted papers around it, and many of the most commonly used atmosphere concentration lines of hot blooded comics were pasted around.

——Old blood is like a stick in the throat.

If Lu Renjia wanted to use this naive way of encouragement to motivate himself to participate, then in his own opinion, he was really a speechless idiot.

The mixed-race boy looked sideways slightly, and with his squinted eyes, he could just catch a glimpse of the squad leader standing behind the net as if "looking across the wall" from him. The thick black-rimmed glasses on the other side always give people a very bookish atmosphere. But perhaps only after getting in touch with him will he understand the shrewdness behind his superficial bookish aura—occasional shrewdness.

"Why does the squad leader insist on me participating?" Duan Luan raised his eyebrows, as if forcing himself to calm down.

Lu Renjia pushed his eyes, and said earnestly: "It is the honor of the class to work diligently. Due to the hardships in the world, I am tired and powerless. Fortunately, I saw Luan today, so I abandoned others."

Duan Luansi: "...Speak human words."

Lu Renjia: "I'm too lazy to find someone else."

——Tie up a contestant first.

Duan Luansi: "..."

Not far away, the competition between the two should be over.

The long-haired boy sitting in the auditorium stretched out his fingers and hooked the man cosplaying coach Ryuzaki next to him, and said, "Have you bought the water yet?"

The man put a bottle of cool mineral water into Gu Yuanting's hand, "Here we come."

Gu Yuanting stood up, took out the comb from the bag and combed her hair briefly, then used a mirror and lip gloss to touch up her lipstick.

The man in the mirror put on full makeup today, and his red lips gave off a slightly enchanting feeling. He looked like a seductive fairy.

Inside is a black sweater that can flatter your figure, the coat is a brown cotton trench coat, black tight fleece stockings are worn on the long legs, and it is also paired with sneakers.

The boy with the ponytail looked back at the man beside him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I'm beautiful today?"

man:"……"

He didn't answer, just gave a thumbs up with a nosebleed.

Gu Yuanting: "..."

--very good.

The young man took a deep breath, a cold light appeared in his eyes, his red lips were slightly drawn, and he walked towards Duan Luansi with a bottle of ice-cold water.

Gu Yuanting sneered.

To be honest, he didn't believe that the dog who had been licking him for so long could just give up.

It's not like I haven't encountered playing hard to get before, like the trick of this man with glasses, heh, it's just the pediatrics of the pediatrics.

He stepped on high-heeled boots and walked slowly towards the playground. His steps were confident, and he looked like a proud goddess bathed in the sun.

——Wait, lick the dog.

The young man sneered in his heart.

Deliver a bottle of water to Duan Luan face to face.

I don't believe you, this guy is not jealous!

Still can be so calm forever, expressionless...

——"Miss Yuanting, be careful!!!"

"!!"

Gu Yuanting suddenly turned his head!

But in fact it was too late! !

"boom--!!"

The yellow tennis ball instantly hit the boy's fragile nose like a bullet! !

without any precautions! ! !

"Whoa!"

Nosebleed gushing!

He squatted down in pain, and the water bottle in his hand fell to the ground!

This unprepared pain is far more than a hundred times the expected pain!

grass!what's the situation! ! !

This "Miss Yuan Ting, be careful" can actually cause an echo in the empty playground, such an illogical thing, but everyone thinks it is so normal.

The people on the playground almost looked at the teenager on the edge of the innermost tennis court.

The man with the ponytail seemed to be unable to contain his blood with his hand covering his nose. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

And the culprit who caused this incident also looked extremely guilty, dropped the beat and ran towards the boy, teary-eyed, and screamed in grief: "Yuan-listen-little-sister!! You didn't --ah!!"

The last pitch rises high.

Almost all the male students on the playground were so angry that the culprit was so angry that they all threw the ball at him when they picked it up!

"Damn your ball hurt our Miss Yuanting!?"

"He hurt Miss Yuanting! He hurt Miss Yuanting!!"

"It caused the goddess to have a nosebleed! You bastard!!"

"Damn it, if you don't beat you red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple today, you don't know why this world is so colorful!!"

"..."

Lu Renjia threw the ball high.

The next second—

Hunting time! ! !

"boom!!"

Mixed with the boy's extremely strong strength, the ball hit the boy on the side of the tennis court who accidentally injured Miss Yuan Ting - dare to hurt the goddess, Xi Nei! !

Duan Luansi walked to Gu Yuanting's side, he didn't seem to expect him to be here, but luckily he was hit by a tennis ball.

"Hey, are you okay?" The mixed-race boy's expression seemed to be aphasia.

He squatted down and reached out to pat Gu Yuanting's back.

The long-haired boy who was in pain and shame suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the voice.

Realizing that this is the best time to make that dead licking dog jealous, he immediately said: "Luan Si, I'm in so much pain."

Duan Luansi: "..."

He stood up expressionlessly in an instant, and was three feet away from Gu Yuanting.

The other side of the net.

The boy in black-rimmed glasses hesitated a bit.

Lu Renjia really wanted to go up to see Miss Yuanting's injury, but due to the other party's current impression of him, he still didn't dare.

In a daze and entanglement, the moment the goddess squatting opposite suddenly looked in her direction, all of them disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the dark and sad eyes of the goddess, the young man suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something - silently took two steps back.

Gu Yuanting: "..." I wanted to see if the dog was jealous, but in the end...

— This guy... retreated?

Lu Renjia: "..."

--Oops!Afraid that Ms. Yuanting would feel even worse after seeing her, so she backed away unconsciously!

Duan Luansi: "..."

——Suddenly I felt like I was standing in the middle, feeling like I was being pinched between two sides... Is it an illusion?

"If the situation is not very good, do you want to go to the infirmary?" Duan Luansi moved his body away from the center of the laser light where the two looked at each other.

Gu Yuan looked back and said rather unwillingly: "Ah, yes."

He seemed to be gnashing his teeth a bit: "It's really time to go!"

Standing up, the nose didn't hurt as much as when it was hit just now.

The long-haired boy took out a tissue, held it in his hand, and tightly covered his nose.

Scattered bloodstains can still be seen on the ground of the playground.

"Shall I accompany you?" Duan Luan said.

——It happened to be able to avoid the squad leader.

Then Gu Yuanting didn't want to tap any more. He felt that his patience was almost exhausted, so he walked past Duan Luansi and said—"Hey! The one on the other side!"

He said to Lu Renjia, "accompany me to the infirmary!"

Lu Renjia, who was about to start growing mushrooms because of Duan Luansi's words: "..."

Wait a minute, suddenly being cue.

"..."

——The surprise came unexpectedly.

【120】About the Kidnapped Miss Yuan Ting

"..."

"...I said, just send me to the infirmary, not to the slaughterhouse," Gu Yuanting looked at the young man beside him with a livid face, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you have to stay three meters away from me?!"

I saw two people walking slowly at the same pace on the broad road covered with red maple leaves, but there was a distance of three meters between them.

Lu Renjia: "..."

He pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and said honestly, "This is a safe distance."

For Miss Yuan Ting's safety, lest he couldn't help but go up to pick up someone and rush straight to the infirmary, scaring her.

At present, I don't know what the young lady's impression of me is now. If I ask directly, I am afraid that I will hear heartbreaking words from the other party again.

——Ah, suddenly I feel so sad, I really want to grow mushrooms.

Gu Yuanting: "..."

safe distance.

safe distance? ? ?

What does this guy mean? !Do you have to keep your distance? !

Who was it that drilled around him like water in every possible way? !

And who can't be blown away like a fly? !

Now you know you have to keep your distance? !

Asshole! !

"Hello!" The long-haired boy suddenly turned around, walked up to Lu Renjia on high heels, and that indistinguishable soft face approached instantly, making Lu Renjia's amazing little heart thump!

"...Miss Yuan Ting," he said with a turbulent heart, but his face was always calm: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yuanting's expression turned ugly, and he said, "What do you mean these days...?"

"……what do you mean?"