Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 110 Wrong Classroom

The little beauty of Nanci stared at a pair of pure and beautiful eyes, like a proud cat, and cast a cold glance at the other party, "Childish."

But he still took off the mask obediently, revealing a delicate and slender beautiful face, with those snowy and breezy eyes shining even more like stars.

Do not wear masks in class.

Nanci thought so.

Glancing at the person next to him again, the young man pursed his thin, cherry-colored lips.

The girl's eyebrows were raised, the narrow and slender eyebrows were slightly sharp, and a faint smile flashed across the deep eyebrows.

This man...is really interesting.

Supporting her head with one hand, the girl's delicate wrist bones are smooth and beautiful, her white fingertips lightly touch her red lips, and she moves her face closer to Nanci.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The chilly fragrance became more intense, the girl's shallow breath sprayed against his ears, and the tips of the young man's white as jade ears were stained with a tinge of red.

Opening his lips, he originally wanted to say his name, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back.

The boy stretched out a paw, pushed back the beautiful and sharp face in front of him, and said softly, "Class is over."

As he said that, he took out his textbooks on his own, ignored Ye Tinglan, and quietly prepared to attend the class.

Seeing that Nanci ignored her, the girl tugged at the corners of her pretty lips, and leaned closer to his ear again, "Beauty, don't be so cold, you have nothing to lose by getting to know her."

Saying that, Ye Tinglan's hand slowly moved down, and Weiliang's hand grabbed the young man's fingertips, clasped his five fingers, and squeezed them viciously.

Nanci was confused by the girl's series of manipulations.

It was the first time he saw such a rascal!
The boy's hand wanted to break free from her, but he couldn't pull it back. Like a bullied little beauty, he stared at a pair of beautiful light-colored eyes, aggrieved and angry.

"Let go." Nanci warned her.

With a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, Ye Tinglan lazily replied, "No."

The girl's beautiful and sharp eyebrows flashed a slight joke.

She untied her ponytail with one hand, and combed it twice with her hands. The loose hair probably reached her collarbone. The soft hair was thick and shiny. Very soft.

Looking at Nanci who was angry and helpless, Ye Tinglan smiled, her delicate and stern eyebrows were beautiful and sassy.

At this time, the professor with the textbook came in. Nanci had no choice but to ask her to clasp his hand.

The boy's light-colored pupils were as pure and innocent as a kitten. He lowered his pupils, and his eyes drifted to the interlocking fingers of the two, and his pale cherry-colored lips curled into an unhappy arc.

In all fairness, this person's hands are beautiful, not like ordinary girls' slender and petite hands, but with well-defined and slender bones.The nails are neatly manicured, and the porcelain-white and delicate skin feels cool through the fingertips.

Her hands were even a little bigger than his, which made the young man feel uncomfortable for a moment, and he turned his face away contortedly.

The girl's fingertips scratched his palm lightly, and Nanci glared at her with a strong sense of warning.

Ye Tinglan completely ignored the young man's warning, with a face so beautiful that he couldn't distinguish between male and female, he showed him a charming smile.

Nanci: "..."

Opening the book silently, the boy stared straight ahead, staring at the materials on the multimedia seriously, as if listening to the class quietly.

Then, Nan Ci discovered something that made her want to cry but had no tears.

The content on the PPT does not match the content of the book he is holding in his hand.

Silently flipping through the phone, the young man pursed his cherry-colored lips, and his beautiful eyes were a little bewildered.

He went to the wrong classroom.

　La la la la, it's a holiday

　　collection, ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)