Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 141 Confession: Uemori Daitenjin is not joking [14]

I, Luo Xiaoyi, am 19 years old today, at the age when a pear blossom crushes a crabapple, but I met this grass-mud horse named Lun Yumi who was crushing a crabapple.

I stretched out my hand to grab Lan Tian's sleeve, and wiped my snot and tears on his body. The background behind me was the figure of Lun Yumi knocking on the window, as turbulent and slightly coquettish as his elder brother.

"Master Lantian, do you think I have a bad complexion recently, with a fierce look on my face, and I am in danger of quarreling and destroying my family."

Master Lantian stretched out his hand to push his glasses, tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and said casually, "Luo Xiaoyi, I see that your face is ruddy recently, and your face is slightly plump. You must be full of food." .”

...Don't tell the truth!
The petals of the cherry blossoms swirl in from the other side of the window, although I also want to ask why there are cherry blossoms in this season ==, the tyrant with a black tie and a black suit seems to be completely unaware of it, flipping through the book in his hand, the frosted The paper made a comfortable page-turning sound in his palm, and the ear-length hair seemed to be a little longer, and it was about to catch his chin.

As if aware of something staring at him, the piercing phoenix eyes swept over instantly, like a knife cutting, sharp and a bit scary, but I was not the unlucky person. Kamimori's gaze fell on Lun Yumi outside the window. body.

The hard-shelled book was slammed onto the table by the hands with distinctly cold knuckles: "Shut up."

Yan Qiji almost crushed the chalk in Yan Qiji's hands because of the two frosty characters, the black-haired man complained and frowned and sat on the podium table.

Uemori Fuyu walked over in two or three steady steps, then opened the window and looked down at Lun Yumi, who was not very tall.

=A= Lun Yumi squinted a pair of bewildering eyes and looked up at Uemori Fuyu, looking at each other with different 'affection' in their eyes.

Until the smell of Yanqiji's smoke wafted over, Lord Tianshen spoke like an imperial decree.

"Who are you?"

=口= Uemori God, let me say, I have never worshiped you before, but from now on, allow me to worship your memory.

The background is Lun Yumi squatting in the corner muttering: "Brother, I really don't look like a passer-by, I really don't..."

"Ah... I remember, what are you doing here if you don't stay in the room? Are you disturbing morality?" =皮=Enough, Senior Uemori, how entangled are you with the setting of morality...

"No! I, I came to find him."

well?I looked at his fingers and looked in the direction he was pointing. The violent man with a cigarette in his fingers was frowning and was about to overturn the podium table.

That person is - Yan, Qi, Ji!

He turned his head to look at Lun Yumi's upright face, and then looked at Yan Qiji, although his expression was not good, but his face also had the mature beauty of an adult, full of...a sense of security.

"What are you looking at?!" He seemed very dissatisfied with the gazes staring at him, and glared fiercely... Then he gritted his teeth with a distorted expression.

Because at the same time, the faces of two people, Uemori Fuyu and Lun Yumi, were reflected in his line of sight.

Of course, the former is secondary, and the latter is the key.

"You, you, what are you doing here?" A suppressed low voice emerged from his throat.

The chestnut-haired boy blinked his honey-colored charming eyes, and uttered a sentence sweetly: "Professor Yan Qiji, the broken star devil, since that day, my heart has been captured by you. My elder brother said that this kind of feeling is called love at first sight, so ...Starting today, I will pursue you!"

(End of this chapter)