School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 58 I Don't Like You At All

what……?
"Where is your home?"

Qiyue had been in a state of intoxication until his doubtful voice brought her back to reality.

"Go, pass by, ahead."

Zuo Qiyue grabbed her hair in embarrassment and pointed to the front.

The two turned back.

"arrive."

This time she didn't dare to distract herself.

"Go in." Letting go of her hand, he smiled.

"You, go back too, thank you for sending me back."

When July was about to go in, he turned his head, Feng Yimo was still standing there, the dim light cast on him, stretching his shadow very long.

"You go quickly."

"I'll wait for you to go in, and I'll go back."

His eyes were gentle, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling, charming and handsome.

Zuo Qiyue took a few steps and looked back, he was still in place until Da Qiyue closed the door.

I hurried to the window to have a look, only to see him slowly turn around and walk towards the exit step by step.

Feng Yimo, the gentle prince in her heart.

Thinking, she smiled silently, with a deep arc, full of sweetness, and the affection of a little girl bloomed quietly in her heart.

Lying on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time, her head is full of Feng Yimo's shadow, charming smile, gentle eyes, sensitive skills, very polite to people, and able to protect her at critical moments.

Isn't this the ideal condition for her to choose a spouse?

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In classrooms.

Nangong Han had a gloomy face and said nothing, as if he was still upset about what happened yesterday.

At last, Qiyue didn't want to pay attention to him, and secretly decided in her heart that she wanted to get rid of him, and she didn't like him, so she couldn't go on like this.

However, his tense and haughty face made her hesitate to speak, not knowing where to start.

Finally, she picked up the pen, wrote in a swish, wrote all the words in her heart on the paper, then tore it out, and handed it to him.

Nangong Han froze for a moment, picked up the paper with his big hand, and looked:
[There are some things, it's better to be clear. The last time I confessed to you on the rooftop, I didn't really mean it. I didn't want to fight you one-on-one. I thought that if I confessed to you, you would let me go. I didn't expect you to misunderstand!Actually, I don't like you at all! ! 】

When he saw the last sentence, his expression suddenly turned cold, he tore the paper into pieces angrily, and threw it away viciously.

It's all over-

This is the harbinger before the storm.

Zuo Qiyue stood up quietly, and carefully left the seat.

In this case, she'd better leave first, and wait for him to calm down.

"Uh……."

The whole person was dragged back by him.

"you do not like me!?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked down at her, his eyes were radiating a cold light, as sharp as a knife.

The most difficult and dry throat in July.

I don't have any confidence in my heart, I want to confess my weakness and please him.And unwilling to ruin her lifelong happiness like this, she can't go against her own will.

"I... said on paper, I don't like you, please let me go."

Sure enough, compared to lifelong happiness, finally Qiyue plucked up the courage to tell him clearly.

In the classroom, everyone was dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what they heard. It was the first time in history that someone didn't like Young Master Nangong.

"Uh!" Her throat was strangled by a big hand.

"Well……."

The veins on his forehead popped out, and a fiery flame shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

The strength of her hands was gradually increasing, and finally Qi Yue's breathing became weaker and weaker, and she was about to suffocate. She waved her hands unwillingly, trying to get rid of the pain.

(Little cuties, there are two more tonight..)
(End of this chapter)