Chapter 843 Are You A Mouse? (seven)

The next morning, Deng Xian searched the room but couldn't find Tu Zhimeng.

There was a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

This is the second time.

The second time you disappear from me...hope it's not the last.

Because of Tu Zhimeng's disappearance, Deng Xian was absent all day, as if he had lost his soul, and he, who never slipped away, was actually called by the teacher.

Until after school in the evening, when he went to pick up his bicycle and go home, he was in a low mood, so he didn't look up, and with a bang, he collided with another bicycle.

Hearing the other party's ouch, he fell to the ground.

"Why don't you look at the road?" Tu Zhimeng frowned, her soft voice was somewhat annoyed.

Deng Xian raised his head inadvertently, and met Tu Zhimeng's eyes.

It suddenly felt that the other party looked familiar.

Especially the eyes... It seems that his family is sloppy.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the girl in front of him was just the little sloppy who had been with him day and night.

Tu Zhimeng pretended to be impatient and picked up the bicycle, glared at Deng Xian, and said the cold lines: "Be careful next time."

Deng Xian froze for a moment, then immediately stood up and looked at the little girl's knee.

"Your leg is injured..." Deng Xian said, with guilt in his eyes.

Tu Zhimeng looked at him sideways, and pursed her lips: "Well, I know, you don't need to tell me."

She seemed impatient, which caught Deng Xian's attention.

Deng Xian is a three-good student in school, and he is tall and handsome, so he is very popular.

Sensing the change in Deng Xian's eyes, Tu Zhimeng couldn't help pursing her lips, hiding the secret joy in her heart.

Pfft, the strategy of Dongzao is really easy to use.

She cheered in her heart, but her face remained calm, still calm and angry.

"How about I take you to the infirmary?" Deng Xian offered to suggest.

Tu Zhimeng pursed her lips, pretended to take a tentative step forward, and staggered a bit.

Deng Xian hurried over to help her, and parked her car aside.

Go to the little girl and squat down.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

While Deng Xian was talking, he made a posture of Zhamabu.

Tu Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, but before she could react, she saw Deng Xian grabbed her arm and forced her to lie on his back.

He walked in the direction of the infirmary very domineeringly.

Tu Zhimeng struggled symbolically twice, then obediently lay on Deng Xian's body.

Dongzao: […] Host, can you not be so pretentious?

After the two went to the infirmary to bandage the wound, Deng Xian offered to take Tu Zhimeng home.

Tu Zhimeng also pretended to decline a few words, and finally pretended to be unable to hold back Deng Xian, and reluctantly agreed.

Deng Xian drove the little girl back home in a car.

And Tu Zhimeng's bicycle was placed in the school.

Her home is not far from the school, just across the street.

Tu Zhimeng's home is very small, she got out of the car, took out the key from her bag, and opened the door.

"What? You still want to come in for a meal?" the little girl said with a whimper.

Deng Xian hesitated and smiled helplessly.

It was the first time I met such a little girl.

Looks like he doesn't like himself.

Thinking of this, Deng Xian couldn't help feeling that his thoughts were a little strange.

I'm not RMB either, isn't it normal not to like myself?

"Then be careful, come to me if you have anything to do, I'm in class two and three in high school, my name is Deng Xian." He introduced himself solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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