Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 207 A Gathering of Stars: Is He an Angel
I turned my head out of the window and saw Meng Chike and Xue Kaikai sitting together. Meng Chike was pretending to be listening to the class seriously, but no one but me knew that his eyes were actually empty, and he had no idea what he was thinking at all.

Xue Kaikai plugged two earplugs and was holding a PSP to play games.

I lay down on the table and stared at Meng Chike boredly. His delicate side face was backlit, his eyelashes fluttered occasionally, his nose was straight, and his beautiful pink lips were always at sub-zero temperature.

Very handsome!It's a pity that there are no fans, but... I think there must be as many people who like him as anyone else.

Maybe because he felt my gaze, he suddenly turned his head to look at me, and I forced myself not to avoid his gaze. The rose eyes really looked like rose petals flying in the snow.

I blinked and he was still looking at me.

About one meter away, he smiled, the shallow corners of his mouth were raised. At that moment, I thought I was wrong. This face, which was always frozen in my memory for thousands of years, now seemed to be smiling. face me.

God!Is he an angel? Why did I see a warm-colored circle of light above this vampire's head? I was wrong, I must be wrong.

I waved away my wild thoughts, and I gave him a big smile warmer than the sun, and finally rolled my eyes at him.

Damn Meng Chike, it's getting harder and harder to see what he's thinking.

I always race against time, every time I want to give time, but time always shirks with me, so it runs very slowly.

It was not easy to stay until lunch time. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, I rushed out of the teacher for the first time without even saying "goodbye teacher".

My speed should be faster than Han Qing's whirlwind legs. Standing by the corridor, every student has to give me a stunned look at this guy who looks like a statue.

In order to keep it clear, I will return to performance art!The students all went downstairs one after another, but they still didn't squat down to the talented beauty with long curly hair and the dead brother.

Seeing that there are very few people in the crowd, I am like a wild flower standing between autumn and winter, gradually withering.

"Yexing, I thought you had already finished your meal!" With my last breath left, Nami's loud voice came from the corridor, which suddenly woke up my spirit.

(End of this chapter)