Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 111 "Ano's Fury"

If Jiang Ye said he would stop chasing him, he would really stop chasing him.

Although I seldom meet Su Yan, they are all in the same campus and in the same grade after all.

Fu Yang didn't feel that way before, but now he thinks it's really crazy!
When Jiang Ye was chasing Su Yan, he had to meet him once or twice whenever he could find a way, but now he is not in the mood.

It just so happens.

You can touch them wherever you go.

You can meet each other when you eat, you can go to the bathroom, and you can even take a physical education class.

Really convinced.

The physical education class of their class was changed, and it was temporarily changed to a history class. Unexpectedly, when they had physical education class the next day, they happened to meet Su Yan and his class in physical education class.

Oh, by the way, there are also those from Experimental Class 1.

I didn't think Su Yan and Cheng Xinghe had anything to do before, but now it seems that it is not necessarily so.

The three classes were all disbanded and scattered in the playground.

The sun is huge, hanging high in the sky, scorching the earth until it is golden and hot, and the branches of the big trees are gradually screaming with cicadas, welcoming the arrival of summer.

Jiang Ye disliked the heat and didn't play basketball, so he wanted to go back to the classroom.

As soon as he walked to the teaching building and stood by the stairs, he saw Su Yan and Cheng Xinghe talking at the stairs.

Jiang Ye scolded the street on the spot.

Grass.

Pushing Zhao Chengcheng's peaked cap on his forehead, he walked forward with his pocket.

Quietly, standing gloomyly behind the two of them.

"roll."

Su Yan was listening to Cheng Xinghe's words, listening carefully, when a male voice suddenly appeared, startling her, and immediately stood aside.

Separated from Cheng Xinghe.

The tall and straight boy passed her by, and Su Yan was hit hard.

frown.

Biting his lip and looking over, Jiang Ye walked forward without looking back, his back was tall and cold, more arrogant than ever.

Fu Yang and Zhao Chengcheng, who followed closely behind, smiled and apologized.

"Hahaha, don't mind the hot weather, we, Ah Ye, are on fire."

"That's right, sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, a boy's low and impatient voice came from the front.

"What are you dawdling about? You haven't caught up yet."

Fu Yang smiled apologetically at Su Yan, grabbed Zhao Chengcheng who was still bowing and rushed forward.

Cheng Xinghe withdrew his gaze, stood beside Su Yan again, and sized her up, "Are you all right?"

Su Yan shook her head, still rubbing her hands gently against her shoulders.

"He is really as domineering as the rumors say."

"…Who?"

Su Yan's reaction was half a beat slow, and then she smiled slightly.

"A bit."

She lowered her head and looked at the ground.

Cheng Xinghe was quiet for a while, and the two had already reached the fourth floor.

Suddenly asked: "I heard he was chasing you?"

Surprised, Su Yan waved her hands again and again: "No, he's not chasing me, besides..."

Su Yan paused, looked far away, and squinted slightly to see the sunlight falling from the sky and reflecting on the corridor.

A little sun.

"We are still students now, so it is really inappropriate to say these things."

Cheng Xinghe let out a slow and soft muffled laugh from his throat.

Su Yan was a little confused, so her cheeks were a little hot, and she asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xinghe turned sideways, turned his head to look at her, and said after a while: "It's nothing, I didn't expect you to see it quite clearly."

He added: "Like a little grown-up."

"Cough cough!"

Su Yan choked on her own saliva, so anxious that she patted her chest, her delicate face turned a little red from being suppressed.

She explained: "Anyway, puppy love is wrong. No matter how you say it, you have to wait until you are an adult before you can think about this kind of thing."

In Su Yan's cognition, there are many things that only adults can do.

The age of 18 is a dividing line, a sign of progress from youth and ignorance to maturity.

Cheng Xinghe nodded seriously, and agreed with her with a smile: "It makes sense."

(End of this chapter)