At this moment, the preparatory bell rang, and the clear and clear sound of reading began to resound in the classroom.Murong Xinghe snapped his fingers behind him, and the round matchheads that were crowded in the classroom immediately began to squirm slowly.

I saw them bowing and bowing towards Murong Xinghe in unison, but because they were standing too close to each other, they made a bang bang sound when their heads met, and then they rolled out like bowling balls.

Murong Xinghe moved the table and chairs from the back row, and sat down side by side with Gu Beiyu and Yan Nanchuan. The aura of Megatron immediately spread to Gu Beiyu beside him, crowding together with his white lotus aura. Then together they squeezed the poor, weak and helpless male lead into the corner.

Yan Nanchuan: "..."

I don't know why I suddenly feel a little difficult to breathe...

The system suddenly said: [Stop laughing, baby, someone is going to steal a man from you! 】

What?Gu Beiyu's smile froze instantly, he frowned and looked Murong Xinghe up and down, and asked vigilantly, "You want to sit here?"

I almost forgot, this person is a dangerous person who covets the hero's chastity, and he needs to be paid attention to!

Murong Xinghe ignored Gu Beiyu, but greeted Yan Nanchuan by the window with a wicked smile through Gu Beiyu, with a deep and magnetic voice like a pendulum in an auditorium: "Man, we meet again."

Actually ignore him?This made Gu Beiyu not very happy, so Murong Xinghe saw that Yan Nanchuan's extremely beautiful arc that captivated him suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in his field of vision instead was Gu Beiyu's white and tender round face.

Gu Beiyu angrily blocked Murong Xinghe's sight with his big head.

Tell you to ignore me, don't show me!

Really very childish.

Murong Xinghe continued to ignore Gu Beiyu, and leaned forward to stagger Gu Beiyu: "Man, you..."

Gu Beiyu's face appeared again.

Murong Xinghe leaned back: "Man..."

Gu Beiyu then leaned back.

Murong Xinghe leaned forward again unwillingly: "Man..."

Gu Beiyu then leaned forward.

Just no, give, see!

Murong Xinghe laughed wildly in his heart, no one can stop what he Murong Xinghe wants to do!

So for the next 1 minute, the two matches tacitly performed a fierce and exciting double mirror dance. You come and I go to attack and defend, and the thin neck swings quickly from side to side in the air. , Xinjiang friends will be ashamed to see it!

"..." Yan Nanchuan silently watched the two shadows swaying madly on the textbook, and suddenly felt that his decision to agree with Gu Beiyu to sit down was a mistake.

After dozens of rounds of silent battles with Gu Beiyu, Murong Xinghe panted heavily, and finally cast his eyes seriously on the persevering little guy in front of him.

His smile changed from evil to bloodthirsty and cruel, and his dark purple eyes were as cold and ruthless as ice, and he wrote the king's indifference and ruthlessness: "Man, don't try to attract my attention in this way, even though you are A delicate and tender young man like a flower, but my heart, Murong Xinghe, has only belonged to Dugu Yemoli from the beginning to the end, love me, to no avail."

"..." Gu Beiyu immediately wanted to drag this mentally handicapped Murong out and beat him up!

Gu Beiyu sneered out of breath, and ruthlessly broke Murong Xinghe's fantasy the moment he opened his mouth: "Man, don't be too sentimental, my Wanyan Zimengdie's heart belongs to Duguye Moli from beginning to end, who the hell will give it to you?" I am confident that I will fall in love with you? Do you deserve it? With keys?

"Wh, what..." Murong Xinghe has never dared to speak to him like that before Murong Xinghe was so old. For a moment, the whole match was dumbfounded. After a long while, he finally realized that the white and tender young man in front of him was not His admirer, but came to grab a man from him!

How can this be!

Murong Xinghe was furious: "How dare you?"

Gu Beiyu: "Ha! Why don't I dare?"

Murong Xinghe: "Dugu Ye Moli is my Murong Xinghe's man, how dare you rob me?"

Gu Beiyu: "Why is he yours now? Is it your label on his head or your name written on his face? Will you agree to it if you call him?"

"You, you, you..." Murong Xinghe pointed at him with trembling little hands, rolling his eyes wildly in anger.

"You, you, you, what are you," Gu Beiyu said ruthlessly and crazily, "If you want to speak, straighten your tongue before you speak. If you want to imitate others before your hair grows, why don't you directly What about God?"

Then Yan Nanchuan watched helplessly as Murong Xinghe's round head swelled up at an unimaginable speed, and he was about to be really angry!

Yan Nanchuan: "..."

Yan Nanchuan felt that if he didn't show up again, these two kindergarten children would really fight. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being a troublemaker!

So, Gu Beiyu, who was pouring fuel on the fire of Murong Xinghe, who was so angry that he became a puffer fish, made an invisible grimace, suddenly heard a clear voice calling his name in a low voice: "Gu Beiyu."

Gu Beiyu raised his head in a daze: "Huh?"

It's been a long time since someone called his name so normally, and he didn't react for a while.

"Please get up, thank you," Yan Nanchuan said politely to Gu Beiyu, and Murong Xinghe, who was angry like a puffer fish again, raised his chin, "You get up too."

As Yan Nanchuan said, he stood up from his seat first, lowered his eyes and watched Gu Beiyu silently. The sun shone in from the window behind him, making Yan Nanchuan's already tall figure taller and taller, as if it was covered with light. , the momentum is so strong that people dare not put their beaks.

To put it simply, it is full of aggressiveness, but no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the word shou.

"..." Gu Beiyu raised his head and glanced at Yan Nanchuan's round head with a halo of halo like Amitabha Buddha, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, kicked the leg of Murong Xinghe's chair next door with a little fear, and said in a rough voice, "Get up Come on, you blocked me."

I thought to myself which family's protagonist is this? If you attack like this, will you give him a way to survive...

Cannon fodder Murong Xinghe sneered: "Man, I'll get up if you ask me to, why?"

Then obediently retreated from the seat, and even pushed the chair into the table.

Really super caring.

Standing in the corridor, Gu Beiyu realized that Yan Nanchuan was half a head taller than him, a little taller than Murong Xinghe next to him by visual inspection!

what happened?What about the protagonist?How can it be higher than the attack!Nima, he can't be the shortest in the world... Gu Beiyu unwillingly opened Yan Nanchuan's character card and read it again... He really didn't describe the male protagonist's figure!

So people can grow as tall as they want!

This is not fair!

When Gu Beiyu was angry at his petite figure, Yan Nanchuan had already sat back in his seat, and by the way, he pressed Gu Beiyu and Murong Xinghe beside him, separating them far away with his body.

In order to maintain the friendship between the stickmen, Yan Nanchuan really broke his heart!

But that's okay, that's what he's supposed to do as the only sane adult present.

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