Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 105 My Memories 3
It's just that, although I will meet the seniors on campus, it's just to say hello and say something. In my impression, he is always so gentle, elegant, and handsome, with a faint smile on his lips. Meaning, it makes people feel so warm.

And Xiaoxi and I lived a pure and happy student life as always.

But one day, Xiaoxi suddenly frowned, looking preoccupied. I knew she couldn't hide her words, so I didn't ask, and she couldn't help whispering.

"Jing'er, do you know the senior's girlfriend? She—"

"What's the matter with her?" I asked.

Senior Mingze had a girlfriend in his sophomore year of high school, we all know that, that girl is very beautiful, with black silky hair, delicate and lovely appearance, she has incredible beauty, watching them happy and sweet It seems that Xiaoxi and I are very happy for the students.

Those girls who are jealous will not understand that we guard his heart. Buxi and I treat him like our beloved brother, love him and bless him.

Seeing her like this, I was a little anxious: "You talk, what's wrong?"

"Jing'er, I saw her with Li Peng from the school. No, they were hugging each other. Really, it's absolutely true. I swear, I won't make a mistake."

Xiaoxi raised his right hand and made an oath, but when he said this, his face was full of anger.

I followed the creek and walked on that very remote path. Few students walked this path, because it was too late, so I had no choice but to take a shortcut. With the dim light, I followed the creek with my fingers. As expected, I saw that girl and a boy hugging each other, and they looked very intimate. I dare to conclude that it is absolutely unusual.

"How?" Xiaoxi asked.

"I'll call the senior."

I grabbed her and said, "In this way, the senior will be very sad."

"Then what should we do?" Xiaoxi was also a little anxious.

"Let me think."

The next day, I decided to go to the senior. Xiaoxi and I stood at the door of his classroom. I was still a little flustered. There was a boy standing outside on the balcony. When he saw me, he smiled and said, "Student, who are you looking for?" ah?"

"I—" I hesitated, and at this moment, I heard his familiar gentle voice: "Is it you? Do you have anything to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)