Chapter 779 Sports Students vs Dance Students 13

Fang Yingying looked at her with subtle eyes, and finally rubbed the girl's head kindly and spoke sincerely.

"Daughter, I still feel that Pei Xuyan is more worthy of you. The two of you standing together are absolutely eye-catching, but the senior looks like he could kill you. You are stupid, don't be fooled."

Other roommates poked their heads in: "I'll take your sweetheart out for a meal when I have time, and we'll take care of it for you."

Qi'an: "..."

Suddenly someone shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about on this forum? Why are your mouths so dirty!"

Qi'an's military training dance videos were quite famous before, but now this video with Pei Xuyan is even more famous. There have been more discussions, and it has gone in a different direction.

[Don’t you think she did it on purpose? 】

[On the surface: I’m sorry, I didn’t expect that. In my heart: Look at me, I’m so cute]

[Pei Xuyan was almost speechless, it was so unlucky.]

[Girls should have more self-respect and self-respect. It’s really emmmm to rush to post others’ posts.]

[The problem is that I have a girlfriend. Isn’t this just a disease? I wonder how I feel when I see my girlfriend.]

"Are these people not thinking normally?!" Fang Yingying was incredulous.

Qi'an also saw it and was silent for a moment. How could someone deliberately soil Qiujiu's clothes just to chase someone?

Seven! Ten thousand! Nine!

The other roommates were also happy: "Tell me a joke. Senior: It's okay, An'an: I'm sorry, some people: No, she did it on purpose."

"I really can't stand it anymore." Fang Yingying immediately logged into the forum account and trolled people one by one, "Look at Master Fang scolding them to death!"

"Now that information is so developed, no one will discuss it in a few days." Qi'an held a thermos cup and soaked wolfberry.

Everyone thought so at first, but who knew that when I went to the small shop on the school playground at night, there were quite a few people coming to buy things. At first, Qi An was hit on the shoulder.

She thought it was because there were too many people, so she didn't take it seriously. Who knew that she was hit three times in a short period of time, and the other party was quite hard. Qi An almost fell back after hitting her several times. She didn't believe it this time even if she said it was not intentional.

.

"Friend." Qi Anxin asked calmly, "What's your eyesight?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please be considerate." The man smiled and passed by Qi'an.

"Okay." Qi'an nodded, bumped into her, and then said softly, "Why are you standing here? I didn't see you."

"..."

Qi'an patted her shoulder, walked forward, and picked up snacks from the basket: "Please be considerate."

A sweet chuckle fell.

Guan Yuenan came over from the other side: "You are so cute."

She wore a white camisole and high-waisted jeans. She had a good figure, and her fullness was ready to come out. She was sweet and sexy. She looked at what Qi An had bought and took down a bottle of Coke from the shelf. She shook it, as if suddenly.

think.

"A Yan only drinks this brand of Coke, and it must be canned, not frozen. Even in winter, it must be cold."

Guan Yuenan lowered her eyes: "Also, the potato chips you are holding are the things A Yan dislikes eating the most."

Qi'an: "Ah?" She looked around, "Are you talking to me?"

They don't seem to have anything in common, are they talking about Pei Xuyan? Hahaha, it's weird.

"It just suddenly occurred to me."

"Then keep thinking."

"Your name is Qi'an, right?" Guan Yuenan leaned against the shelf and held the girl's thin wrist affectionately with her fingers.

The other party turned to look at her. She was delicate and thin, wearing a large coat, her cheeks were delicately shiny in the dim light, her eyelashes were curled, her lips were red, very pure, but her eyes were lustful.

This is a skin that is enough to create a sense of crisis among people of the same sex. Even Guan Yuenan feels that it is too pure, as clean as white paper, and can easily arouse people's desire for destruction.

But Pei Xuyan would not like this type.

He likes people who are knowledgeable, can act coquettishly, and must be open-minded and obedient.

Guan Yuenan's guard was down a bit, and she felt that the other party was not afraid.

When she looked at Qi'an calmly, the girl tilted her head.

"The capital letter for seven means good night." Qi'an said seriously.

"The name is really nice. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Are you checking your household registration?"

The girl who bumped into Qi'an before sneered, her voice full of disdain: "Yuenan, what nonsense are you talking to her? What do you mean by sticking it to someone else's boyfriend?"

"I'm only going to say it once, what happened today was an accident." Qi'an's voice was clear and clear.

"I still remember meeting you before, and it's a coincidence that this is the third time I've met you."

Guan Yuenan was like a cat, with a lazy voice, and said to herself: "Is your foot injury healed? The dance performed in the military training is very beautiful, but you are still a bit younger. Instead of thinking about how to make others pay attention to yourself all day long, it is better to focus on dancing.

What do you think?"

"A Yan doesn't like girls who think too much."

"But senior sister." Qi'an said slowly.

They stood among the narrow shelves, with the dim lights of the small store above their heads. The girl's eyes were curved, the ends of her eyes were beautifully upturned, and her tone was brisk: "The senior told me that he is single."

Guan Yuenan's face was frozen.

The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless.

There was no class, so Pei Xuyan went to the library, picked two books on criminal psychology, sat by the window and lazily read them all morning, putting them under the table with his long legs a little aggrieved.

The phone was silenced and thrown on the table, and the phone ringtone page popped up.

He glanced at it, walked out with his cell phone, and stood outside: "Mom."

The person on the other side sighed: "Xu Yan, do you still mind what happened yesterday? Your dad is doing this for your own good. You should think about it carefully——"

"If you want to say this, you will die."

"No, can you go home next week? Let's have a good talk. If you don't want to come back, you should also meet your brother. He will come back from abroad next week." Mother said urgently.

Pei Xuyan paused for half a second: "Let's talk about it again, let's look at the time."

After hanging up the phone and going back, there was a small pink note on the table. It looked like a sticky note that only girls would use.

He didn't even move his brows. He picked it up casually and was about to throw it into the trash can when he accidentally saw the writing on it. Instead of leaving contact information, he only wrote three words——

Thank you.

The handwriting is delicate and a bright smile is drawn next to it.

The man paused, a little inexplicably, and thought deeply. Suddenly, a clean and innocent face appeared in front of his eyes, overlapping with that of the girl next to Shao Tingbin.

It's her——

In a bad mood yesterday, Pei Xuyan recognized the school girl as his child's teacher and didn't take it seriously.

Pei Xuyan was quite surprised that the other party would thank him. After all, his attitude was not very good.

Today he wore a hoodie and black overalls, which exposed his ankles. He had a clear bone structure. He also had a new pair of shoes. He was tall and thin. He looked handsome in whatever he wore. His expression was cold and slutty. When he stood there, he made people angry.

The young girl secretly looked at him in the name of studying.

Pei Xuyan held the pink post-it note that was incompatible with him, clicked his tongue, and looked around the library for a week.
Chapter completed!