Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

"Yes, yes, you don't care about me, not at all."

After feeling out a little bit of Chu's crooked temperament, ye Xiu was not annoyed at all. Instead, he nodded along her words. It was quite a bit like what you said.

Chu felt that he had a punch on the cotton. He glared at Ye Xiu again. Then he got up and trotted back to the classroom.

In the classroom, Song Shan is lying on the table. Wen Feng is half bent and stretching his neck. He is saying something to her. When he sees Chu coming in, he feels a little confused.

"Bend, what's the matter with you?"

Chu did not pay attention to him, took out his book and put it on the desk, and then moved the chair forward two minutes, as far as possible away from ye Xiu's desk.

Ye Xiu followed in and looked at the gap between the two people, and he was a little sad.

Wen Feng sat back on his chair and asked Ye Xiu, "what's wrong with you?"

"My family? Again? " Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the wind, carefully reflecting on the different appellations in his words.

"Yes, what's the matter with you?" Wen Feng repeats, but quietly changes the word "yes" to "yes". Ye Xiu is sensitive to the change in his words. He takes the conversation coolly and asks Wen Feng, "where is the one in your family?"

Hearing the wind choked, he didn't know how to refute it for a moment. Then he saw Ye Xiu picking his chin in the direction of Song Shan and pulling the corners of his mouth to show his questions.

"You think too much, that's brother!" The wind shakes and shakes his head.

He understood that Xiuge asked him if he had any thoughts on Song Shan, but he really regarded her as a brother. What's more, what I like is not Song Shan's type. I can't admit such a topic casually. I'm guilty!

Ye Xiupian's head tilted, biting his cheek, looked at the Chu curve in front of the table, and saw that the girl's back was straight. Obviously, she was not small.

Ye Xiu was a little sad. He tore a piece of paper from his book and wrote on it: little rabbit is good, not angry. You don't care about me. I care about you and care about it very much.

After writing, he handed the note to Wen Feng, indicating that he handed it to Chu quwan.

Wen Feng wanted to open the note and see what his brother Xiuge wrote for the first time in his life. However, he was swept by a cold eye. He was so scared that he didn't dare to open it again. He kneaded the note into a ball and threw it to the crooked desk of Chu.

Chu curved to see also did not see the paper to throw into the garbage bag, and then turn out the exercise book ready to do the problem.

What surprised her was that Song Shan, who was at the same table, was always lying on the table quietly. If she would have spoken on her own initiative at ordinary times, Chu had an accident and touched her arm and asked her what was wrong with her.

Song Shan finally raised her head, but Chu crooked obviously saw the red meaning of her eyes.

"Shanshan, what's the matter with you? Have you heard the wind and said something ugly?"

Chu asked, not forgetting to turn around and stare at the wind. He felt his nose touched and heard the two girls in the front row murmuring, inexplicably feeling guilty.

"Bend, I'm ok, just feel a little uncomfortable, those words of the wind are too hurtful."

Song Shan shakes her head in a crooked way. She feels that she can't hear the wind say her own bad words now, and she becomes a little concerned about his views on herself.

She didn't know whether such a phenomenon was good or not, or that she didn't know her feelings about Wen Feng, so she didn't want to tell Chu about it now. She was afraid that Chu would laugh.