Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 779 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 13

Chapter 779 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 13
Fang Yingying looked at her delicately, and finally rubbed the girl's head kindly, speaking earnestly.

"Girl, I still feel that someone like Pei Xuyan is more worthy of you. The two of you standing together are definitely eye-catching, but the senior looks like you can scum to death. You are a fool, don't be fooled."

Other roommates probed: "If you have time, take your bamboo horse out for a meal, and we will check it out for you."

Qi An: "..."

Suddenly someone yelled: "What's all this nonsense on this forum? Why is your mouth so dirty!"

Qi'an's military training dance videos were quite famous before, but now this video with Pei Xuyan is even more famous, and there are more voices discussing it, so it goes in another direction.

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

[Face: I'm sorry, I didn't expect it, but in my heart: Look at me, I'm so cute]

【Pei Xuyan is almost speechless, it's really bad luck. 】

[Girls still need to respect and love themselves, it's really emmm to catch up and post backwards]

[The problem is that everyone has a girlfriend. This is impure and sick. How does his girlfriend feel when he sees it. 】

"Are these people thinking abnormally?!" Fang Yingying was incredulous.

Qi An also saw it, and was silent for a moment, how could someone deliberately dirty Qijiu Wan's clothes in order 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 slandered everyone one by one, "Look at Master Fang scolding them to death!"

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

Everyone thought the same at first, who knew that when they went to the small shop on the school playground at night, there were quite a lot of people who came to buy things in twos and threes, at first Qi An was hit on the shoulder.

She thought it was crowded with people, so she didn't take it seriously, who knew that she was bumped three times in a short period of time, and the opponent was quite hard, and Qi An almost fell backward after being bumped several times, this time she didn't believe it was not intentional .

"Friend." Qi An asked calmly, "How much is your eyesight?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, please be considerate." The man smiled and passed by Qi An.

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

"..."

Qi An patted himself on the shoulder, walked forward, and picked up some snacks in the basket: "Excuse me."

A pleasant chuckle fell.

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

She was wearing a white camisole and high-waisted jeans. She has a good figure, full and ready to be seen, sweet and sexy. She glanced at the things Qi An bought, and took a bottle of Coke from the shelf, shaking it, as if suddenly think.

"Ah Yan only drinks this brand of Coke, and it must be in a can. Don't drink it if it's not frozen, and drink it cold even in winter."

Guan Yuenan lowered her eyes: "Also, the potato chips you hold in your hand are the things Ah Yan least likes to eat."

Qi An: "Huh?" She looked around, "Are you talking to me?"

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

"It just occurred to me."

"Then keep thinking."

"Is your name Qi'an?" Guan Yuenan leaned against the shelf, holding 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 glowed with delicate luster under the dim light, her eyelashes curled up, her lips were bright red, very pure, but her eyes were lustful.

This is a skin that is enough to create a sense of crisis between people of the same sex. Even Guan Yuenan thinks it is too pure, as clean as a white paper, easily arousing people's desire to destroy.

But Pei Xuyan would not like this type.

He likes to be witty, playful, open-minded and obedient.

Guan Yuenan's defenses loosened a bit, and she felt that the other party was nothing to be afraid of.

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

"Seven is capitalized, good night." Qi An said seriously.

"The name sounds nice, do you have a boyfriend?"

"How about you check your account?"

The girl who bumped into Qi'an before sneered, her voice full of strong disdain: "Yue Nan, what are you talking to her about, what are you putting on someone else's boyfriend?"

"I'll just say it once, what happened today was an accident." Qi An's voice was clear and lingering.

"I still remember seeing you before, and it's a coincidence that I met you for the third time."

Guan Yuenan was like a cat, with a lazy voice, and she said to herself: "Your foot is healed, the military training dance is very beautiful, but you are still younger. Instead of thinking about how to make others pay attention to yourself, it is better to focus on dancing. What do you say?"

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

"But senior." Qi An said slowly.

They stood between some narrow shelves, with the dim light of the small shop above their heads. The girl's eyes were bent, the end of her eyes were beautiful and upturned, and her tone was brisk: "The senior told me that he is single."

Guan Yuenan's face froze.

The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless.

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

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

He glanced, walked out with his mobile phone, and stood outside: "Mom."

The other party sighed: "Xu Yan, do you still mind what happened yesterday? Your father is doing it for your own good, so you should think about it—"

"If you want to say this, hang up."

"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." The mother said eagerly.

Pei Xuyan paused for half a second: "Let's talk, let's see the time."

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

He didn't even move his brows. He picked it up in a normal way, and just about to throw it into the trash can, he accidentally saw the handwriting on it. Instead of leaving contact information, he only wrote three words——

thank you.

The handwriting is delicate, and a bright smiling face is drawn next to it.

The man paused, a little inexplicably, thoughtful, and suddenly a clean and innocent face appeared in front of him, overlapping with the girl beside Shao Tingbin.

It's her—

Yesterday he was in a bad mood, Pei Xuyan recognized that schoolgirl 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.

He was wearing a hoodie and black overalls today, showing off his ankles. He was very skinny, and he had a new pair of shoes. He was tall and thin, and he looked handsome in anything. The little girl secretly watched him in the name of studying.

Pei Xuyan pinched this pink sticky note that didn't fit him, clicked his tongue softly, and looked around the library for a week.

(End of this chapter)

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