you look a little handsome

Chapter 52 She Wants to Hug Him
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, but it may also be an illusion.

When people fall into an embarrassing atmosphere, their hearing will be weakened by their own brains.

The shooter teammate opened his mouth, and just about to defend himself, Luo Weiwei continued in a very shameless way: "I don't know how you died the first time, but he!"

Luo Weiwei pointed to Fan Yihang next to him and said, "He double-killed each other, but you think he picked your head!"

"The second time you were standing in the middle of the main road with your own blood and went back to the city, but you were caught and killed by the jungler on the opposite side. You said you were so stupid, who the hell would die if you didn't die?"

The surroundings became quieter, and some people even made a contemptuous "tss".

Luo Weiwei stared at the shooter teammate with a pig's liver face, and continued: "Let's not talk about the third time, you clearly know that the assistant's walking speed is slow, and you rush into my middle without paying attention to the small map, you say you deserve to die and who deserves to die I’ve had enough of you idiots! Fan Yihang, have you downloaded your stuff yet?”

Fan Yihang, whose name was suddenly called, was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered his senses and nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, then let's go! Let that idiot call by himself!" She said, bent down to help Fan Yihang unplug the USB flash drive, and led him by the sleeve towards the entrance of the Internet cafe.

……

Fan Yihang was led by Luo Weiwei all the way away from the Blue Gull Internet Cafe, which was full of smoke and various odors.

He looked at Luo Weiwei who was a head shorter than himself in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was so soft that it was barely audible, but Luo Weiwei still heard it. She stopped and turned to look at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Fan Yihang had already suppressed his smile and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

"No." He pulled back the sleeve that was held by Luo Weiwei, straightened his clothes and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Luo Weiwei twitched the corner of her mouth, and quickened her pace to follow.

Fan Yihang has long legs that make people jealous, and Luo Weiwei had to walk quickly to keep up. After walking for a while, she panted slightly, "Can you walk slowly?"

She is really... exhausted from chasing her!

With one hand in his pocket, Fan Yihang stood there waiting for her, and when Luo Weiwei came up, he asked: "Luo Weiwei, you are a girl who is not at home sleeping in the middle of the night, what are you doing in an Internet cafe?"

Luo Weiwei cleared her throat, and said proudly: "For the righteousness of the world!"

After finishing speaking, she managed to get Fan Yihang's idiot-looking eyes.

Well, it's impossible for a bookworm Fan Yihang to understand her spiritual world, Luo Weiwei can only speak in human terms: "Because Song Ningyuan called me and said he was being bullied, so I came here."

Fan Yihang: "..."

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang who looked at her silently, and didn't intend to tell him more about the touching brotherhood between Song Ningyuan and the others, and walked ahead.

"Luo Weiwei!" Fan Yihang called her suddenly.

Luo Weiwei turned her head when she heard the voice and asked, "What?"

Fan Yihang took out his hand that was holding his pocket, hanging down on the edge of his trousers, his palm clenched tightly, and said coldly: "Don't put yourself in such a dangerous situation again, it's really dangerous, and no one can help you."

Luo Weiwei asked subconsciously: "Didn't you just help me?"

If it wasn't for Fan Yihang, she, Song Ningyuan and the others might have been injured and returned home honorably today.

It's okay to get hurt a little bit, she's used to it, and bruises are nothing to worry about, but she can't bear to face Ms. Ruan Yujuan's "nagging attack" the next day.

Generally speaking, now Fan Yihang is her benefactor.

Luo Weiwei looked at her benefactor Fan Yihang with a smile on her face, but she didn't notice that under the street lamp, the young man's ears were slightly red, and through the light, he could see the thin red blood inside.

Fan Yihang turned his head away from looking at Luo Weiwei's eyes that were too bright, and said seriously: "I may not be there every time."

"It's okay." Luo Weiwei waved her small fist indifferently, and said, "Fan Yihang, I'm actually pretty good at fighting, although I haven't practiced it...but you have to trust Brother Luo, the reason why Brother Luo is a big brother Always makes sense!"

Fan Yihang looked up at her: "What else do you believe?"

Luo Weiwei: "It makes sense for me to return everything in the world, and it makes sense for you to be my deskmate! So! Fan Yihang, I think we can form an alliance. You don't know how arrogant those seniors are, you You can follow me..."

"gone."

Fan Yihang lost interest in listening, walked past her, his sleeves brushed her face inadvertently, and the clean scent of soap lingered on the tip of Luo Weiwei's nose.

The seed of forming an alliance with Fan Yihang took root in Luo Weiwei's heart, but she knew there was no rush for such a thing, so she stopped mentioning it.

She followed up quickly, and patted Fan Yihang's flattery with a smile: "Fan Yihang, did I ever tell you that you smell so good! Even better than a girl's body!"

Fan Yihang looked at her coldly: "Did I ever tell you that no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak?"

Luo Weiwei curled her lips and said "cut".

It's really difficult to praise Fan Yihang, every time she praises, she wants to scold MMP in her heart.

However, Fan Yihang really smells quite fragrant, but it's not the kind of strong fragrance that girls wear. A scene with a crisp sound.

That was her favorite scene when she was a child.

Lanou Internet Cafe is not too far from Luo Weiwei's house, seeing that it is almost at the door of the house, Luo Weiwei stopped and said: "Then see you tomorrow!"

Fan Yihang seemed to have forgotten, and asked in astonishment: "Tomorrow?"

"That's right." Luo Weiwei frowned and said, "You won't forget that you promised me to return the love letter tomorrow, right? Also, you don't know...I'm going to your home to do my homework tomorrow, right?"

Fan Yihang fell silent, his expression didn't change, but Luo Weiwei could feel that the aura around him seemed to be getting colder.

He... seems to have changed his face when he mentioned returning the love letter, what's going on?

Fan Yihang was silent for a few seconds and then said coldly: "The letter will be returned to you, what's the matter with homework?"

Luo Weiwei blinked her eyes, confirmed that Fan Yihang wasn't pretending not to know, and explained seriously: "It was your grandfather who asked Qin Qianqian and me to do homework on Saturday. He hasn't told you yet?"

Fan Yihang didn't speak, his eyes moved down, looking at the open space in front of him, it seemed a bit difficult to speak.

Luo Weiwei looked at the band-aid on Fan Yihang's forehead, and boldly guessed: "Fan Yihang, you shouldn't be... You went to Lanou because you had a fight with your grandfather, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you. You can go back." He paused and said, "I don't need to come over to do my homework tomorrow, I will make it clear to him."

After finishing speaking, Fan Yihang turned around and left, leaving a somewhat lonely back for her.

His figure was very long, and the shadow cast by the street lamps also made his shadow very strong, and there were sounds of unknown insects on the side of the road.

At that moment, Luo Weiwei suddenly... had a feeling that she really wanted to give him a hug.

Brother Luo has always thought of doing it.

(End of this chapter)