When Chen Chen withdrew his eyes, he saw Zhu Fugui staring at him constantly. The person staring at him was furrowed all over.

He coughed lightly, lowered his voice and asked, "Fugui, what's wrong?"

Zhu Fugui licked the corners of his lips and swallowed the chicken legs first, as if he was a little embarrassed. He swallowed his saliva and his hands were nervously overlapping: "Achen..."

"Well, you said." Chen Chen lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Achen, in the future, can you share some of the cakes that you can't finish in your family?" Zhu Fugui still said it.

Before Chen Chen could react, Wei Hao was already laughing out loud. He leaned over and put his arm on Zhu Fugui's shoulder: "Fugui hahaha, are you going to laugh to death? Hahahahaha!"

Zhu Fugui was a little confused: "Achen, what's wrong with him?"

Chen Chen started to arrange it in front of the person involved and said lightly: "Epilepsy, wealthy, stay away from him."

When he lied, he was not angry, and Zhu Fugui immediately believed it. He looked extremely scared, and indeed, he was a little far away from Wei Hao.

Wei Hao pestered Zhu Fugui and leaned back to this side: "Fugui, brother tells you, don't believe Achen's nonsense, it's not like this at all. I'll tell you..."

Chen Chen yelled and brought the headphones back again. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Hao casually. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, so beautiful that it was as poetic as picturesque.

This is a threat...it must be a threat...

So, if he wanted to tell Fugui... it was obvious that these cakes were specially bought by Achen for transfer students.

Let it go.

Wei Hao's voice paused and he swallowed the bitter water into his stomach: "Yes, I'm epilepsy."

*

Many people have seen Chen Chen handed over something to the transfer student.

Everyone looked different.

Zhao Miyun almost bit her silver teeth, and she couldn't hold the pen in her hand at all. Her face looked ferocious, and she unconsciously drew a long line on the white paper, then reached out and tore the paper.

Jiang Han glanced at it and withdrew it without a trace.

Xu Mo walked back with a large bag of cake.

As soon as he sat down, his deskmate Zhao Miyun asked, "Momo, what is here?"

"Cake." Xu Mo said. Seeing that the girl beside her seemed to have a bad face, she asked her softly: "Miyun, do you feel uncomfortable? Why do you think your face is not very good?"

Zhao Miyun curled his lips: "Nothing. That, Momo, I'll ask you something?"

"What?" Xu Mo put the cake under the table and looked up at her.

The girl is so delicate and small, with her skin as snowy as she is. Her almond eyes are wide open and clear. As she raises her eyes, her long hair sways slightly between her snow-white neck.

Zhao Miyun pinched his five fingers under the table, and tried hard until his finger bones turned white. She slowly said: "Momo, I mean. Chen Chen... Is there anything he has to do with you?"

Xu Mo chuckled and pursed the two dimples at the corner of his lips: "I have known him since I was a child. He is the best person, and the most invincible in the universe."

Zhao Miyun's eyes were dim: "But you clearly said at that time that you and he just met him."

"I didn't recognize him at that time." Xu Mo explained.

Zhao Miyun spoke in a very soft voice: "Oh."

Haha, will she believe such nonsense?

Did she look like a fool? Didn't recognize her at that time?

It is the best invincible universe, who doesn’t know?

This is a show-off, it must be.

When Xu Mo turned around, Zhao Miyun had already turned his face back.

She vaguely felt something was wrong and didn't think much about it.

*

The second big break.

Today is the weather.

The wind blew the leaves at the top of the treetops, slowly, with a little softness and rustling.

The sunlight is bright and soft.

It was scattered brightly between the girl's black hair, and she stretched her arms, bent her knees, and bent her movements. Compared with others, she was obviously much more unfamiliar. The ponytail shook slightly on her shoulders as she moved.

The palms of my hands were slightly itchy and my eyes were getting darker.

"Achen!"

Chen Chen withdrew his eyes and saw that it was him. He was not surprised at all and asked casually: "What are you doing?"

"Where did you go yesterday afternoon? We can't find you even when we go to your house?" Jiang Han held a cigarette in his hand and put it in his mouth.

Since Chen Chen warned him to stay away from the transfer student last time, he has never been out with Chen Chen and the others. Even if they called him, he always had more or less excuses. Yesterday, Fang Yunzhi caught him, so he just followed him. He never thought about it and lost his mind. He couldn't figure out what Chen Chen thought. Could it be that he let him go? So easy? It's ridiculous to say that he didn't do anything? But he was so worried. Or, he was originally close to them, but he had a purpose.

Chen Chen glanced over his cigarette and smiled: "Something is wrong."

Wei Hao had nothing to say, and he handed the cigarette in his hand to Chen Chen: "Achen? Come on one?"

Chen Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't ask for cigarettes: "When did you start smoking?"

Wei Hao paused his cigarette and his eyes seemed to be passing by someone's back inadvertently, and said vaguely: "Just not long ago, Achen, don't you think this thing is cool?"

Teenage boys always think smoking is cool to the point of view. Therefore, many people follow the trend.

Chen Chen didn't think smoking was cool. He pulled out the cigarette from Jiang Han's hand, put it in his hand, and glanced slowly. He threw it into his hand: "The cigarette is good, you've been smoking for a long time."

Wei Hao paused his hand: "No."

It's really better, I really can't control it. Whenever I think of that person, he will smoke.

Chen Chen stopped talking, and I don’t know if he believed it or didn’t believe it.

He wiped his face: "Achen, I'm so sorry last time. I really don't know that Xu Mo is your person."

Your people.

Chen Chen chuckled: "So, you are far away from us? Because I beat you up last time..."

Jiang Han couldn't speak. It took about 30 seconds before he realized: "No."

The boy has turned his head.

After a while, Jiang Han heard the person behind him say lightly: "Don't think too much."

He added: "You know I'm not referring to Xu Mo."

Not Xu Mo... Who is Xiao thinking about? Who else can he be?

It can't be...

Jiang Han's eyelashes trembled violently.

I feel like all the thoughts in my heart are invisible in front of him.

Perhaps, Chen Chen had known it a long time ago.

He laughed, how could it be?

In a daze, someone hit his shoulder. Wei Hao nodded: "How is it?"

Last time they saw something wrong with Achen and him, so they encouraged Jiang Han to speak. Brothers, it would be fine if they talked about it. What a big deal.

Jiang Han put his shoulders on his shoulders: "It's okay."

"It's fine."

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Today I am still grateful to Xie Zhiquan, the little angel in the bookstore for his reward~

Well~ It seems to be the same angel as yesterday~

Bow~refill~

Then, the little angels can ask me for more fun, comment or something ~

Any comments can be made ~

It's not that I'm so fierce that I scared you away, crying~

Finally, wrinkled face, don’t smoke! Don’t smoke!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!