Idiots

Episode 11

I don't want to lose face?

  The boy lost his hat cover, and his striking facial features were visible in the air.

  Because not long after he came out of the bathroom, his short hair was still damp, and a few strands stuck to his face.

   Eyes are beautiful.

   Obviously blood-stained is faint, but it contains cool and wild properties, which are very interesting.

   Subjecting his head, extending his hand to feel inside the bag he had placed, Jun Gu raised his eyes and threw his face away.

   Accompanied by the object in his hand, he threw it towards Gong Jiuan like a parabola.

  Raising his hand to catch the object, Gong Jiu glanced at him for some reason, then lowered his eyebrows and looked down, slightly surprised.

  A box of gum lay quietly in her palm, Yida being the most common.

   "The recipient gave it to me. I don't want to eat it."

   Pulling up a chair and sitting down, Jun Gu turned on the computer.

  Jiang Xiying by the side stopped eating melon seeds, stared, moved to Gong Jiuan's side, and bowed over her head, "Munching gum? You just gave this to someone else?"

  Jun Gu Ni glanced at him: "Is that me or you?"

   So much bullshit.

  Jiang Xiying clicked his lips: "There is no shortage of this thing, why don't you consider giving it to me ..."

  He bought a lot of snacks, but he didn't buy this gum.

Hearing those words, Jun Gu lifted the mirror frame, his watery lips slightly curved, and there was an inexplicable meaning in gentleness and elegance: "You want it? Yes, I will send someone to bring it to you tomorrow. "

  Jiang Xiying stopped snorting, shrunk his neck involuntarily, and moved towards Gong Jiuhan: "No, don't bother, I don't like this food either."

  Knocking my own melon seeds without a sound.

  You don't care if you don't laugh, and you can kill an invisible person with a smile.

   Scary scary.

"Thank you."

   Opening the table box in front of him and stuffing in, Gong Jiu muttered thank you.

  Jiang Xiying handed him a bag of melon seeds in his hand, and glanced at the box on the table.

  Why didn't the delivery man give her gum?

  Gong Jiu did not take the melon seeds, Jiang Xiying did not force her, she put them aside and sought comfort in her shopping bag.

   "Thank you, no need, it's just convenient."

   Shifting his gaze, Jun Gu moved the mouse, and said calmly, not seeing anyone anymore.

  Noble and elegant.

  If he did not know this person's temperament well, Jiang Xiying might have the same cognition as an ordinary person.

   "The wolf in sheep's hair!" Looking at Jun Gu, he quietly curled his lips and threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth.

   The tip of his eyes flickered slightly, Gong Jiuhan did not say anything, he turned around and threw a piece of candy into his mouth.

   From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the side face of that person Ruyu.

   Finally it lands on the phone screen in front of you.

  Jiang Xiying's voice pulling the bag of snacks sounded next to his ear.

   Caressing the broken hair around her ears, Gong Jiu tilted her head silently, with a calm face.

  ET…

  Shen Ci's...

   Classroom preparation bells tinged with an ancient atmosphere rang throughout the large campus.

  Song Zixi stepped into the school in a hurry, and went to the teaching building casually.

  He held a misty blue school uniform jacket in his hand, and the corners of the white shirt occasionally rose.

   Turning around the corner of the corridor, Song Zixi could clearly see a very familiar face moving back and forth in the corridor from a distance not too far away.

  There is a Class F position.

   Frowning, Song Zixi walked over quickly, blocking the person who was about to enter.

  Carrying the school uniform, Song Zixi leaned lazily against the door, looking at the man: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Ye? Why is the wind blowing here today?"

Suddenly stopped by someone, seeing who was coming, Ye He took a step back and said impatiently: "Song Zixi, I didn't look for you today, I didn't look for you, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of the way ."

   "Whether you look for me or not, if you tell me to step aside, I'll step aside. I don't want to lose face?"

Ye He's lips were pulled into a line, his eyes were staring at Song Zixi's feet, and he put his hands into her pants pocket, "You don't need to let me in, is Gong Jiuan here? Can you call me for me? ?"?"

Pulling his legs and standing upright, Song Zixi clenched her hands, her eyes filled with vigilance, "Didn't last night have been resolved so clearly? Why are you looking for Jiu'an? Why, do you still want to feel the bleeding from your nose?"

  Ye He looked at her coldly, turning his head to look into the room, but saw nothing, so he had to throw his face away.

   "I'm not interested in you today, I don't want to fight with you, I have something to do with him, don't get in the way."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push Song Zixi away.

Song Zixi choked her throat, flicked her hands, and said in a disgusted tone, "As if I'm interested in you, I warn you, don't bother Jiuan anymore, we don't welcome you in Class F, goodbye, Classmate Ye."

   After speaking, he turned around and entered the classroom, and kicked the door shut.

  Ye He was "rejected" just like that.

  Almost hit by the door.

  Taking a deep breath, Ye He heard the class bell ringing again, calming the urge to beat up Song Zixi, stopped at the door for two seconds, turned around and left.

  He did not notice that in the window in the middle as he passed by, Gong Jiu buried his head silently and lay quietly on the table.

Padded under her school uniform, half covered her head.

Lin Yao sat next to him.

There were voices in the first grade after another.

It seemed like they were discussing something interesting, but the disjointed scenery always came towards them.

Lin Yao tightened his fingers holding onto the pen, and turned to look at the noisy person who was sleeping involuntarily.

Song Zixi went to sit down, but her shoulder was bumped.

"Zi Xi, what are you doing standing in front of the door for such a long time?"

The boy who was cut asked.

Putting the backpack into the table box, Song Zixi glanced at the window subconsciously.

The boy was sound asleep.

He lowered his head and continued to wear his school uniform, without raising his head: "It's nothing, I just met that guy Ye He and chatted a little more."

The cut-headed boy was a little surprised: "You two are fighting again? No way, their B class is the opposite of our F class, and they met here?"

   "Who knows about him, I guess he didn't wake up today, he must be wrong" Song Zixi said.

The shortcut boy seemed to believe it or not, and quickly changed the subject. He leaned over to Song Zixi and said, "Oh, you know? Ye He and Gong Jiu fought secretly after self-study last night."

Song Zixi lowered her head, took out a pen, and pressed it against her head: "Well, what's up?"

The one-inch-long boy continued, his tone mixed with an inexplicable excitement: "Guess who lost?"

"Ye He?" Song Zixi replied lazily.

The short-cut boy showed surprise: "How do you know?"

Song Zixi smiled: "You should know that my answer is always Ye Heshu."

   The shortcut boy thought about it, yes, both of them are not true, right?

"But your guess is correct, Ye He was perfectly KO by Gong Jiuhan! That professional fighter Ye He, who was also walking sideways in school, would lose to Gong Jiuhan's hands!"

The short-cut boy's eyes were slightly shocked as he glanced at the young man: "Tsk, I really don't see that Gong Jiuan is very skilled in martial arts."

Song Zixi raised her head and looked at him: "How do you know this?"

"School forums are everywhere."

Hearing this, Song Zixi took out her phone and logged into the school forum Sure enough, the first tweet was about this matter.

Turn off the phone, put your fingertips on it and tap twice.

Could it be that Ye He came here because of the forum?

   Before he could think about it, the teacher entered with a stack of papers.

   Placing the phone back, Song Zixi rested her chin and looked at the stage.

   I came "crazy clue"

  

  

...  Seriate...