Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 68 Going out and turning left, it's easy to leave!
After Su Jingchen left, I stood there in a daze, watching his leaving back.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, his back was stretched very long, and there was an indescribable sense of silence.

He is really a very good and excellent person. For a while, I felt that being with him was desecrating his sanctity.

He deserves a better girl to match, I am a child in secret, how can I expect to get the most holy angel?
The sunset glow in the sky gradually spread out on the dusk sky, like the most gorgeous silk in the world, smooth and gorgeous.

I looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

"It's fine, what are you sighing for? Be careful of wrinkles." A cynical voice suddenly came from behind, pulling back some of my sad thoughts.

My face changed slightly, and I turned around to look at this unexpected guest.

Ling Anzhi tilted his head to look at me, his narrow and bright eyes were full of smiles, his slightly messy hair seemed to grow back a bit, and it was shredded and cast a light shadow on his forehead.

He was still so wickedly good-looking.

I narrowed my eyes and said with some displeasure, "What are you doing here when you have nothing to do? You are not welcome."

Ling Anzhi stretched out his hand to touch his chin, the smile in his eyes didn't diminish: "I miss you, so I came here to see you, okay?"

I'm really a little annoyed, I don't play tricks like this, since I'm already with Ji Qing, why are you trying to provoke me?Think I wasn't miserable enough last time?

So I said coldly: "No way, go back and forth from wherever you go, turn left when you go out, so you can leave!"

Ling Anzhi's smile became stronger, and he said in a slightly frivolous tone: "Yo, Xiao Momo, are you angry? Why don't you like me so much? I miss you very much."

I took a deep breath and tried not to let myself explode. If I did it, I would definitely not be his opponent, so I tried not to do it.I said, "You should go back to Ji Qing's place. I don't welcome you here. I never like to steal things from others, especially things that others have used."

Hearing my words, the light in Ling Anzhi's eyes changed slightly, and the cynical smile on his face gradually faded. He walked slowly to my side, lowered his head and stared at me carefully, with a misty look on his face. His eyes couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and there was a faint taste of unpredictability.

(End of this chapter)