School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 295 You Are Back
"Master Nangong must have true love for you!"

Most Qiyue was stunned, why did this sentence sound so strange?Forget it, since Bei Ruchuan said she was beautiful, she must not be ugly.

"Okay, Bei Ruchuan, let's have dinner together." She put her hands on his shoulders cheerfully.

"No, I'm going on a date, bye!" As he said, Bei Liuchuan was afraid of being dragged away by her, so he ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the delicious food on the plate, it was the first time in July that I felt tasteless, feeling really lonely.

"It's ugly!"

"That's right, I don't know what Young Master Nangong likes about her? Such a big scar is really ugly!"

"It can be eaten like a pig. Didn't you notice that she seems to have gained a lot of weight?"

"..."

At the dining table next to it, a few girls were eating and talking, the voice was still very loud, and Qiyue could hear it clearly.

She looked down at herself, fat?Is she fat?

"009, do you think I'm fat?" Suspicious, she turned her head and asked 009 who was standing aside.

"Master is not fat at all." 009 replied respectfully.

In the distance, Feng Yimo was holding a plate and walking towards her, when Qiyue was most frightened, he smiled slightly and sat openly opposite her.

Qiyue suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

Uneasy, she couldn't let go of the relationship she had with him.

"July, what happened to your face?"

On the contrary, he was generous, as if nothing had happened, he was still as warm and moist as jade, refreshing and giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"I, something happened to me, it's nothing serious." I couldn't help stroking the scar on my face, feeling like an ugly monster.

Feng Yimo put down the spoon, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch her face, but in July, he felt a strange breath, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head to avoid his contact.

He froze for a moment, eyes filled with mist of sadness, paused for a while, "Is it painful?"

"Yeah." The ambiguous breath made her swallow a mouthful of food to cover up her embarrassment.

Feng Yimo felt that she was deliberately keeping a distance from him, and finally, she ate in silence.

"I'm full, let's go back to the classroom first."

After eating quickly, she left in a hurry in July. Now, she felt that getting along with Feng Yimo was unnatural, like having an affair, which made her panic.

"..." Feng Yimo wanted to say something, but she left as if fleeing.

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in the castle.

Lying on the sofa in July was very boring, it was so late, and Nangong Han hadn't returned yet.

"Miss most, the young master told you that you don't have to wait for him and let you rest first." The servant came back busy, saw that most Qiyue was still lying on the sofa, came to him, and said with concern.

"Ok."

Sitting up, she simply walked to his bedroom.

Until late at night, a slender figure walked into the bedroom gently, with a dim yellow desk lamp left behind. He froze for a moment, feeling a sense of warmth in his heart.

There was a person lying on the bed, the person he loved the most, the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and he ran to the bedroom as soon as he got home.

A yellowish lamp, and familiar people, all these make him feel warm, no matter where he is, he will know that there is someone waiting for him here.

Most Qiyue, who had her eyes closed, felt that the bed on one side had collapsed. She suddenly opened her eyes and turned around.When he was stunned, she hugged him tightly and inhaled the familiar smell on him vigorously.

"You're back." The excited voice became distorted by her suppression, with a bit of crying.

(End of this chapter)