my villain is too cute

Chapter 977 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (34)

She turned and said, "It's been more than ten years, and my ninth boyfriend has passed the period of passionate love, and you haven't taken down your little bamboo horse... Sister, are you too useless?"

Han Jin paused while wiping his hair, and said, "He's only in junior high school, he's still young, and he won't be able to recover until two years later."

"Still young?" Geng Ran shook his head disapprovingly, and recalled: "I think that when I was in the third year of junior high school, there were already countless students who confessed to me. How is my brother..."

Han Jin: ...

Han Jin put down the towel in his hand, went to the desk to collect some materials, "I'm going back, you lock the bedroom door behind you."

"...Oh, good."

Sending Han Jin out, Geng Ran leaned against the door frame, smiled, and said kindly: "I think, you'd better put your little bamboo horse into the nest as soon as possible, so that you won't be the one to cry when someone else catches up with him first." It's gone."

"Understood." Han Jin replied perfunctorily, and left the dormitory.

...

Junior third (6) class.

"Jingle Bell……"

After the preparatory bell rang, the originally noisy class was much quieter, only the last two rows were still talking vaguely.

"Stop playing, and turn it on again during history class."

Under the table, Qian Duoduo collected his mobile phone, glanced at the front and rear doors from the corner of his eye, and was relieved to see that no teacher came in.

[Defeat! 】(fail)

A female voice came from the phone, so Zhizhi thumped the table, threw the phone into the pocket of the table, and took out a bag of potato chips from it.

Turn around and hand it to the boy behind him, "Brother Yan, do you want some potato chips?"

no one answered him...

Yan Qiong supported her head with one hand, and put the other hand on the table, holding a black earring in her hand and rubbing it carefully.

The sun shines through the glass window, and the slender hand glows faintly under the light, like a piece of soft satin.

Qian Duoduo turned around, patted his desk, and called out, "Meatballs."

Yan Qiong returned to her thoughts, opened her eyelids and glanced at him lazily, "Call me by that name again, and I'll blow your head off."

Qian Duoduo smiled, and lay down on his desk, "What are you thinking? You shouldn't even call Zhizhi."

Yan Qiong let go, and the black earrings fell on the paper. He sat up straight, pulled the bag of potato chips and opened it, his brows and eyes were sullen: "I didn't think about it."

Qian Duoduo looked at the black earrings on the table, and was about to take them, "Don't you have one on your ear? Where did this come from?"

"Don't move!" Yan Qiong raised her hand and patted Qian Duoduo's outstretched hand, picked up the earring and put it in her pocket.

Seeing his reaction, Qian Duoduo raised his eyebrows, "My sister bought it for you?"

Yan Qiong shook her head, chewing potato chips, "No, I bought them myself."

"Then sister picked it for you?"

"No."

"Then you bought this for your sister?"

"..." Yan Qiong didn't answer.

"Tsk~" Qian Duoduo propped his chin, looked at Yan Qiong's expressionless face, his eyes teased, and his tone was meaningful, "I guessed right."

Yan Qiong was silent for two seconds, looked up at him, picked up the book on the table and patted him, angrily, "If you guess right, you guessed right, what do you mean by this reaction?!"

"Don't hit me, it hurts~" Qian Duoduo hid himself with a smile, and said, "I don't mean anything...you have something to do."

Yan Qiong froze, dropped the book, stopped eating the potato chips, and lay down on the table to pretend to be dead.

"No way..." This reaction...Qian Duoduo was surprised, "Are you really interested in your sister?"

"I haven't." Yan Qiong replied muffledly, looking at the leaves outside the window.

(End of this chapter)