School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 247 I will be responsible for you

Nangong Han didn't even look at Qi Yue, he walked out of his seat and headed for the back door.

"cold……."

An Ruojing hastily chased after her.

"Miss An!" A Biao blocked An Ruojing's way, "Don't provoke Qiyue again!"

An Ruojing was stunned, her eyes were confused, and she said in a low voice: "Is it Han's meaning?"

"Young master's temper, I believe you are very clear."

A Biao finished speaking coldly, then turned and left.

An Ruojing was stunned in place, watching their backs going away angrily, her hands clenched into fists, it seemed that Nangong Han still had the most Qiyue in her heart, she was indifferent to her, but was restraining herself, she must make the last Qiyue was completely destroyed, this was her only chance to keep Nangong Han.

"Ringling..." The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

When Mo Qiyue limped out of the classroom, she saw Feng Yimo standing at the door at a glance. She was taken aback, feeling that she didn't know how to face him.

"You are hurt."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Feng Yimo approached her and hugged her horizontally with his big hands.

"Put me down."

Under the eyes of everyone, Zuo Qiyue couldn't stand being so ambiguous with him, and looked at him nervously.

Feng Yimo hesitated for a moment, then quickly raised his foot again, "Stop being aggressive, Han can treat each other indifferently, it proves that he doesn't have you in his heart, give him up."

There was a sadness in Qiyue's eyes, even Feng Yimo could see it, the past scenes echoed in her mind, deeply hurting her fragile heart once again.

Infirmary.

After the doctor applied medicine to her wound, she explained that she could no longer dance ballet. At her age, the bones are hard, and strengthening training will only lead to fractures.

Coming out of the infirmary, Feng Yimo carried her into the car, drove out of the campus, and went to a small restaurant for dinner.

"..."

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Qi Yue was surprised that the dishes he ordered were all her favorites, and he actually remembered her preferences.

"Eat."

Hearing the urging sound, it was only in July that he came back to his senses, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating slowly.

"I will tell your head teacher to let you resign."

"I'm afraid not. No one in the class is willing to participate in the performance. I can't be a special case."

"What a fool you are!"

Feng poked her bright and clean forehead with his index finger.

Continue to say: "You can propose that you participate in the performance, and you can arrange what program to perform."

Mo Qiyue was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly realized, that's right, since the whole class is unwilling to participate, then it's fine for her to act, she can sing and perform.

"It's stupid."

Thinking, she reached out and patted her head.

"Ha ha."

Seeing her like this, Feng Yimo seemed to return to her happy past, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Aren't you sad?"

"Uh."

"..."

At the end, Qiyue didn't know what to say, she was still a little sad, and suddenly thought of the previous things, "Yimo, that night, we..." When asked this kind of topic, her face unconsciously changed Blushed quietly.

Feng Yimo was taken aback for a moment, and soon, he smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her cold little hand, and said seriously: "Ji Yue, stay with me, I will treat you well!"

"You... us?"

Qiyue struggled, pulled out her hand nervously, Feng Yimo didn't answer her question directly, what exactly does it mean?

"I will be responsible for you."

stunned.

(End of this chapter)