Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 263 A Lily With Dew
Every day is busy, from waking up in the morning to going home late at night, busy with classes at school, and busy with part-time jobs after school.

Therefore, after returning home every day, she always dragged herself tired and hurried back to her room.

I can't wait to fall headlong into the big hole and lose consciousness.

The light in the bedroom was turned on, and she mechanically walked towards the wardrobe with the clothes in her arms.

Suddenly, the whole person froze.

Turning his face sideways, he glanced at the position of the bedside table, where there were alarm clocks, desk lamps, and some skin care products.

Besides, there was something extra weird tonight.

This kind of thing doesn't belong to her, and it can't be put here by the elder brother who is on a business trip.

She twisted her willow eyebrows, put the clothes on the chest, walked around, and slowly picked them up.

How can it be?

How could it be here?
Could it be that he... came?
It was a rose flower.

A dewy rose.

The white petals are fresh and eye-catching, blooming in just the right posture.

Between budding and brilliant blooming, it stands full and exudes bursts of fragrance.

After thinking for a while, Ji Yue put the flower back in its original place, and the tiredness between her brows disappeared, replaced by shrewdness and sharpness.

She strode out of the bedroom, took nothing but the door key and went out.

【—Ye Xiwei's original "Rebellious Youth: Mistakenly Provoking a Black Ruffian School Grass"—].
The roof of the building.

Facing the midsummer night wind, on the guardrail, stood a cold and lonely figure.

He clasped his hands behind him, dressed in white clothes, and in the dark air, the corners of his clothes danced with the wind.

This is the height of a twenty-story building. Standing on the guardrail, his brown eyes slowly scanned the tall buildings under his feet.

There was a calm expression on his face, he didn't seem to take the scary heights into consideration, but instead had a kind of restrained evil spirit.

"Ah Feng!?" Behind him came a cry of surprise mixed with surprise, a voice that had not been seen for a long time.

It's been a long time since I heard it, as if I went back to my boyhood in an instant.

His body didn't move, he just turned his face sideways, with a touch of tenderness on his aloof face: "You, here you come!"

The footsteps paused, and hurried towards him again, Ji Yue approached him in disbelief: "How did you come?"

At this moment, he turned around slowly, facing her, his brown eyes slightly bent.

On the resolute and ruthless handsome face, he smiled lightly: "Come here for my little princess."

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