Looking at this angle, you can clearly see his eyelashes, elegant eyebrows, clean and white face, the back door is wide open, and the sunlight gently penetrates in, and a layer of light on his body is so dazzling that he can see it.

Xia Mu was afraid that he would not dare to look at it for too long, so he took the chalk and glanced inadvertently, obscure and careful.

"Song Fuxing."

A crisp and nice sound came, and a girl carrying a schoolbag suddenly appeared on the back door, wearing a ponytail, and the air bangs made the girl's eyes look big and bright.

It is Xu Ling from Class 2 next door, a very beautiful girl. Xia Mu often hears her name from boys.

Xu Ling looked at Song Fuxing, his eyes as if he was emitting light, "Are you drawing a blackboard newspaper? Let's go together after painting, I'll wait for you."

This attitude is obviously acknowledgement, and it is very familiar with it.

When Song Fuxing heard the sound, he turned to look. Xia Mu's heart skipped a beat and suddenly became a little scared.

Could Xu Ling be his girlfriend?

This doubt had just come out, and before Xia Mu could lose his time, Song Fuxing had already spoken and replied lightly.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!