Host, You're Targeted

"Schoolmaster! I'm coming

When Su Muyang stopped in front of him, those rustling whispers seemed to have been pressed the mute key, and all disappeared in a moment.

It's like someone put on a tape and then press the play button, and the voices of chatting about the activities of roller skating club that have nothing to do with them are heard.

Luo Yibei suddenly felt a little funny.

Su Muyang found that Luo Yibei had been staring at him for a long time, and the smile on his face was about to open a wanton flower because he was happy.

Because of the height difference, he looked up at Luo Yibei slightly. His black eyes were as deep as amber, which had been buried in the soil for thousands of years before he could see the sun again. He opened his lips to reveal his dazzling white teeth.

"Why are you looking at me all the time? I have something on my face? A student? "

Every time Su Muyang called him a "senior student", he would deliberately lengthen the ending, with a hook of ambiguous, like a charming voice that attracted people to enter a place where he had not set foot.

Luo Yibei did not speak, turned around and left. Su Muyang followed him with a smile and cocked his head.

"Schoolmaster, why don't you pay attention to me? A student? "

Luo a North by his mouth a "senior" called a bit agitated, "shut up."

Lin Ji patted his round stomach and followed him up. Seeing that Luo Yibei ignored Su Muyang, he took Su Muyang to one side. It was mysterious. People who didn't know thought they were planning something to kill and set fire to!

"How about it? Su Muyang? Do you want to contribute to our roller skating club Lin Ji was about to become a salesman. "As long as you are 20, you can't get into a loss, you can't be fooled. You can only get into our roller skating club. It's very cost-effective."

"Here, twenty is still new money!"

Su Muyang mysteriously takes out a 20 yuan note without creases from the book's interlayer and hands it to Lin Ji. When Lin Ji takes it up and looks at it, his eyes are straight.

The edge of the money is so sharp that you can kill people. You can't see blood when you cut your throat.

Xu is Lin Ji's eyes are too hot, Su Muyang began to dislike him.

"Well, Mr. Lin Ji, this is not a red bill. Don't get excited. It's only 20 yuan. You have to give it to the president. Don't get excited. "

Lin Ji was still staring at the money, as if he was not holding a twenty dollar note, but a lottery winning a million dollars.

Su Mu Yang also wanted to make complaints about him. When he looked up, he saw a distance from Luo north to his side. He looked at him with an eye on the moment. Luo, an arctic pole, turned unnaturally to pretend what had not happened.

At that moment, Su Muyang was in a good mood.

Ah, the false man, if you care about him, just say it!

"Am I a member of the roller skating club now?"

Lin Ji stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "brother, please, you can play with all the things on the field. You can come as you want, and you will be happy. Our roller skating club is very tolerant of its members. Please

However, he didn't want to take a look at Su's watch in one hour. He didn't want to see it in one hour Lin Ji talks.

Su Muyang sat outside the field wearing roller skates, Luo Yibei threw a pair of kneepads.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up and laughed at Luo Yibei.

Laugh heartlessly.

"Why? Are you worried about me? Senior students. "

Luo Yibei sneered, "wake up, OK? I just don't want to see someone fall and a half in the last hour. And it's from wholesale. Do you like it or not. Why does a man like brain theater so much

Su Mu Yang raised his eyes and swept around the field. Everyone's hands and feet were bound with kneepads and wristbands. However, in order to tune - play Luoyi north, he still wore knee pads while playing with his mouth.

"I thought the schoolmaster was different from his roommate. I didn't expect the truth to be like this. Tut, senior, you are so heartless. I'm your roommate

Luo Yibei put his hands in his pants pocket to watch Su Muyang close his eyes and chat about Sao.

After he stepped forward, he would quickly stand up with his waist protection.

Su Muyang's back hit Luo Yibei's chest. He raised his head a little and took a look. His forehead rubbed against Luo Yibei's chin.

There was no residue on his chin, which was as clean as a boy.

Two seconds later, Luo Yibei pushes Su Muyang away. Su Muyang falls forward and grabs Luo Yibei's small arm with a cry of surprise.

Luo Yibei endured for two seconds and reached out to pull his hand.

"Don't you stand firm? Don't pretend to be a novice and want me to teach you. Stop dreaming. Let go

"Schoolmaster, I..."Luo Yibei frowned and interrupted impatiently: "shut up!"