Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 95 My Pain
I looked up at his side face, his handsome features were indifferent but faintly lonely, those deep and incredible black eyes were enough to make those girls intoxicated by it.When he spoke, his voice was deep and magnetic, bewitching people's reason.His figure was slender, tall and straight, and the black hair on his forehead drooped disobediently, exuding infinite attractiveness.

And I found that I seemed to be a little bit lost by his charm.

"Why are you staring at me all the time?" He turned his head suddenly and asked me with raised eyebrows, which startled me.

I lowered my head with a guilty conscience, and said stubbornly: "Why, I just took a look."

"Is there? Why do I feel that a certain woman is looking at her like a nymphomaniac for a long time, and her saliva is about to flow out, huh. Although I know, I have always been handsome, but you don't have to give me face like that. ?”

I was shocked to find that this nasty guy was really different from just now, but this time he seemed to be a different person, with his arms folded around his chest, looking at me leisurely, with a malicious smile in the corner of his eyes.

"narcissism."

He raised his eyebrows: "Narcissist? What's wrong with being narcissistic? Narcissism means self-confidence."

Is there such a reason?

The new moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky. I looked up at the sky. It is really difficult to see many stars in the sky now. Thinking about how beautiful the sky was when I was a child, it was full of stars. I like watching stars the most. .

Withdrawing my eyes, I turned to him: "Are you going to call a car?"

"Yeah." He nodded, noncommittal.I walked with him on the right path.

"Today, I really had a very happy time." He looked at me, said very seriously and sincerely, "Really, thank you for letting me experience the happy time of being a family together."

I looked at him and couldn't help asking: "Why? Aren't you with your family?"

His eyes darkened for a moment: "Yes!"

He looked at me and smiled faintly.

"Then where are they all?" I have the spirit to break the casserole and ask the end.

He looked at me and smiled, with a thoughtful look on his face: "They? They should have their own lives, right?"

"What do you mean?"

He smiled helplessly, looked at me, his eyes were very gentle, my heart felt faint pain, has he always belonged to me?
Is that right?

(End of this chapter)