My wife became sweeter after rebirth

Chapter 307 Chapter 307, be there or be square

He Ziyu covered up the shyness in his eyes, raised his head slightly and looked at Jian Man, "Who knows if you are delaying your time and dare not compete with me? Take it, lest you use not having a bamboo flute as an excuse, let's make an appointment today The specific time."

Jian Man's eyes fell on the bamboo flute in He Ziyu's hand, "It's very delicate."

"Of course, can the bamboo flute from our He family be inferior? This is the best one among the products that have been shipped recently." He Ziyu looked proud.

Jian Man nodded, and turned his gaze to the bamboo flute in He Ziyu's right hand, "But it's still a bit far from yours."

He Ziyu knew that Jian Man had taken a fancy to his bamboo flute. During vocal music class, the way she looked at his bamboo flute was obsessed and greedy, but it was a treasure handed down from the family. If he was not the only successor of the He family, The bamboo flute couldn't reach him either.

He Ziyu hid the bamboo flute in his right hand behind his back, "You think beautifully, but I can't give you this one."

Jian Man looked away reluctantly. She loved the bamboo flute very much, just like a driver loves a car. When she sees a good car, she can't help but take a few more glances, and then secretly think, when will I have one? Such a car would be fine, but if I think about it, I will never snatch other people's good cars.

"I didn't say I wanted it from you." Can't even take a look?mean.

He Ziyu put the bamboo flute in his left hand into Jian Man's hand, and made an appointment directly, "When are you free? How about tomorrow afternoon?"

Jian Man lightly stroked the bamboo flute in his hand. Although it was not as good as Ziyu's, the texture and feel were excellent, but how would it sound when played?
I really want to give it a try, just like buying a new car and wanting to drive it immediately.

But she suppressed that thought, as soon as someone else gave it to her, she couldn't put it down, it was so embarrassing, as if she had never seen a car, oh, no, as if she had never seen a bamboo flute .

"I'll see you at the school gate after lunch at noon tomorrow." Jian Man gave a specific time, and she couldn't be in the school. The photos on the school forum have made people doubt her relationship with He Ziyu. If people see her playing the bamboo flute with He Ziyu I don't know what rumors are coming out.

"Okay, see you soon." He Ziyu turned around gracefully, put one hand in his pocket, and played with the bamboo flute in his right hand, leaving Jianman with a handsome back view.

Stalking is not his character. Only by not procrastinating at this time can girls be attached to him. Jianman must be looking at his back obsessively like other girls now, right?
Thinking of He Ziyu with a smile on his lips, he pays special attention to his image and temperament every step he takes, and thinks he is much more handsome than those models walking on the runway.

Walking to the corner of the flower bed, He Ziyu couldn't hold it back. He glanced at the teaching building while turning, and then he was stunned. Where's the person?
Take a few steps back and look carefully, there is still no one, this is unscientific.

He Ziyu returned the same way and saw that Jian Man had already left. At this moment, the boy who was always very satisfied with his hardware conditions had self-doubt.

Isn't he handsome?
Can't catch a girl's attention?

"Wow, He Ziyu, the bamboo flute prince, is so handsome."

"Wherever he stands, there is a beautiful landscape."

"I really want to go and talk to him, will he ignore me?"

He Ziyu heard the discussions of a few girls not far away, and the unconfident thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly. He Ziyu, the narcissist, came back again. The same harvest screams.

He Ziyu left confidently and calmly, thinking in her mind that Jian Man must have liked him if she took his bamboo flute, but she was smarter than ordinary girls, and deliberately pretended not to care about him, in fact, to attract his attention.

Demo, playing hard to get is pretty good.

(End of this chapter)