Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 147 A Pretty Boy

Just a moment ago, she felt that she had something to do with him, and she clearly saw that he cared deeply in his eyes.

The next moment, she wished she could tear him into eight pieces.

"Are you crazy?" Lan Hao jumped back in fright, and shook off the hand that was holding her in disgust, hiding away as if avoiding bacteria.

"I'm not crazy." Ji Yue took a deep breath and took another deep breath, trying to calm herself, with a smirk on her face: "But I want to kill you."

After speaking, there was no manners at all, and he rushed forward to pinch him.

Of course, Lan Hao didn't let her succeed, he jumped away again and shouted: "You are already ugly and stupid, but now you are crazy, I see you, don't expect a boy to like you."

"Dead rat." What Xiao Haozi?What new city school grass?
It's clearly an annoying dead rat.

The pronunciation of Hao and Hao are similar, Lan Hao didn't understand what she meant for a moment, but just felt that she was making up the words randomly.

While dodging her attack, he laughed at her cheerfully: "Is it familiar with you? It's so intimate."

When she yelled so suddenly, not only did she not find it harsh, but it also had a different pleasing sound.

Haozi, Haozi, Haozi...

Hehe, it's the first time a girl calls her so affectionately, it tastes sweet, not bad.

Ji Yue was already so angry by Lan Hao that she kept saying she had plastic surgery before, now she said she was ugly and stupid, and finally said she was crazy.

She was really so angry that she felt that Lan Hao was simply super bad, so bad that it made her go crazy and spurt blood.

I have never met such a nasty boy.

The two were at the end of the corridor, and the toilet was in front of the gate, chasing each other and fighting.

One smiled sweetly, and the other went mad with anger and vomited blood.

In the sky outside the corridor, the sun was shining brightly, and the colorful light with dazzling luster flickered and danced for the quiet corner driven by this silence.

The wind, flowing gently, shuttles warmly over the treetops on the campus.

Occasionally there was a rustling sound, as if everything was so beautiful and peaceful.

However..., on the nearby teaching building, there stood a figure like a ghost.

The whole body exudes an aura that is completely different from the hot summer, as if it came from hell, carrying the danger signal of cold and arrogant death.

His icy eyes stared fiercely at the pair of chasing boys and girls.

The hands were tightly held, the joints were white, and there was a sound of joints, which even made his whole body tremble.

No, it was furious.

(End of this chapter)