Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 89 Classmates, I Dote on You (3)
Tang Chi stood at the entrance of the alley, his figure was reflected by the orange street lamps, and he was wearing a blue and white school uniform, which made him a little more noble than them.

Fei Jue's heart trembled slightly, and he didn't even think about saying hello to him, so he lowered his head and was about to walk inside.

But when he passed by, the boy called out to him.

He said: "Ye Feijue."

Fei Jue stopped, turned around with a blushing face, looked up at him timidly, and said softly, "You called me?"

The young man sighed, leaning his body slightly, leaning against the wall, with a cool demeanor.

Looking at her lightly, "Is there anyone else here?"

Fei Jue shook her head obediently.

Suddenly, Fei Jue seemed to realize something, and hurriedly took half a step back, putting distance between her and Tang Chi.

The voice was tense, "I, I didn't tell the teacher about your fight."

In order to convince him, Fei Jue stretched out her hand and swore an oath.

She's not the type to snitch.

Tang Chi paused, then raised his eyebrows slightly.

This girl is so stupid!

How did you get the first place in the class?

Fei thin lips hooked slightly, and he said: "I know, I didn't find you for this matter."

This is the first time he has spoken so many words to Fei Jue.

Seeing him smile slightly, Fei Jue realized that he didn't come to trouble her.

Her fingernails rubbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag lightly, she bit her lip and said, "Then is there anything else?"

Fei Jue wanted to bite off his own tongue.

Why can't I speak when I'm in front of him.

Tang Chi didn't care, and said directly, "Don't go this way again in the future."

This place is remote, and it is most suitable for students like them to single out.

He had only fought three or four times this month, and she caught them all.

He doesn't have the habit of messing with girls, but if he sees other people fighting, he won't be so lucky to escape every time.

"Oh!"

Fei Jue nodded.

Suddenly, she raised her head again and looked at Tang Chi in embarrassment, "But... if you want to go back to my house, there is only this way."

Tang Chi: "."

He paused for half a minute, and after a while, he said, "I see, you can go back."

At worst, he will find a place to fight in the future.

"Oh!"

Crimson nodded.

Glancing at him again, holding the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, he turned and left.

As soon as he got under the streetlight, Fei Jue suddenly turned around again.

Tang Chi was about to leave.

She shouted anxiously, "Tang Chi!"

It's not the first time Feijue called a boy's name, but she just felt that these two words were hot.

Tang Chi stopped in response and turned to look at her.

Being stared at by him, Fei Jue started to stammer again, "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he went to look through his schoolbag.

It was a little far away, Tang Chi didn't see what she was holding clearly.

Putting her schoolbag back on her back again, she ran towards him with a rattling sound.

Spreading her palms to Tang Chi, she said, "This is for you, you. Your face is hurt."

Although, they are almost scabbed over.

Her hands are small, fair and clean, with a Band-Aid lying on the palm.

It's blue Doraemon.

Tang Chi hesitated, but reached out to take it.

His fingertips brushed against Fei Jue's palm with a bit of coolness, it was soft.

Fei Jue was so frightened that she hastily withdrew her hand, left a word and left, and ran away in a hurry.

This time, Tang Chi didn't leave right away. Seeing the small figure turn into a tube building, he turned his gaze away and landed on the Band-Aid in his hand.

She really loves to blush.

Tang Chi thought.

(End of this chapter)