Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 558 - The Most Romantic Thing
"what?"

The little black clown let out a low cry.

"Let me tell you, are you a rat?" Tong Shuai raised his lips slightly, and looked him up and down, "You look about the same."

"You, you, you." The corner of the little black clown's mouth trembled, and he stuttered for a moment.

"What are you?" Tong Shuai snorted, "Your appearance is not as good as a mouse."

"You, you." The man glared at Tong Shuai fiercely, and shook his hands vigorously.

"What's wrong? Dissatisfied?" Tong Shuai exerted a little force on his hands.

The little black clown yelled "Ouch" again, and said repeatedly: "Sufu, my hand is about to break, let go quickly."

"Why do you still have to laugh?" Tong Shuai raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down at the little black clown.

With such promise, she still wants to play tricks in front of him!
"What's wrong with me?" Little Heichou blurted out, and looked arrogantly at Tong Shuai, and then at the pretty girl beside him, "I just wanted to."

"What do you want to do?" Tong Shuai raised his voice slightly.

Seeing this little black clown staring at that beautiful girl who can wield a kitchen knife bewitchingly made him feel uncomfortable.

"Hey hey, take it easy, big brother." Little Heichou looked towards Tong Shuai, the corner of his mouth twitched, "I just want to ask for a teacher, it's okay if I don't ask for it."

Hearing this, Tong Shuai smiled inwardly, without changing his face, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "No more thanks?"

"No more." The little black clown stared.

What the hell, who wants to really be a teacher? It's just that she wants to strike up a conversation because of the beauty of that girl.

Who the hell thought of killing Cheng Yaojin halfway.

The little black clown pursed his mouth resentfully, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, and he glanced at Tong Shuai twice, but this person was taller than him and could beat him.

never mind!A hero does not suffer from immediate losses!

The corner of Tong Shuai's mouth raised slightly, he glanced at the pretty girl on the left out of the corner of his eye, and asked again: "Are you sure you don't want to say goodbye?"

"No thanks, a word from a man, it's hard to chase." The little black clown raised his head, "Brother, let go, your hand is about to break."

"I'm not your big brother, don't shout."

Tong Shuai squinted his eyes, he didn't want such a dark and ugly brother.

"..." The little black clown pursed his lips and blinked his eyes, "Hero, hero!"

Tong Shuai smiled and let go of his hand: "Okay, let's go."

The little black clown rubbed his wrists, looked around at the pretty girl, then at Tong Shuai, grinning, "Hero, hero, who are you?"

"Me?" Tong Shuai was suddenly asked.

Cough cough, who is he?

What the hell, is it possible to come to him to compete with him another day?
Tong Shuai raised his hand and touched his chin, which had not yet grown a stubble.

If this kid really has that ability, he deserves a punch!
Tong Shuai blinked, and glanced at the little black clown in front of him.

Looking at this little black clown, he doesn't seem to have the guts. It seems that he doesn't need to report his name to this brat.

Can't stand both moves!

However, when I inadvertently glanced at the beautiful girl who hadn't left yet, her eyes flashed in my mind, ahem, cough, perhaps, I should report it.

Tong Shuai raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm Tong Shuai, a childhood Tong, so handsome."

"Hehe, Tong Shuai?" Xiao Hei Chou suddenly laughed, and looked at Tong Shuai meaningfully, "This name is not bad, it is."

"What?" Tong Shuai looked at the man, waved his hand, and stared, "Say."

"That's right," the little black clown smiled, "I'm not ugly, it's okay."

There was a "puchi", and laughter came.

The pretty girl smiled.

Tong Shuai looked at the little black clown on the opposite side, then glanced at her again, smiled embarrassedly, and raised his hand to wipe his handsome face.

For a while, the three of them didn't speak any more.

Tong Shuai glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Hey, what is she laughing at?

He didn't seem to say anything.

The little black clown looked at the two people in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Who is she to you?"

Tong Shuai: "..."

who?

he does not know!

He just likes to watch her play with a kitchen knife.

What did she say?Doesn't she seem to know him?

Tong Shuai couldn't help but glanced at her, meeting her smiling eyes, suddenly his heart tightened, something slipped through his heart, but he didn't catch it all at once.

"Oh, I understand." The little black clown glanced at him and her left and right, nodded, and took two steps back, "Boy, you are lucky, you have a good eye, I don't care about you. Girl, I give it to you."

ah?Tong Shuai was startled, let him?

"I've fulfilled you, I'm leaving."

After the little black clown finished speaking, he laughed dryly twice, turned around and left.

Staying, he and her looked at each other speechlessly...

The crowded crowd seemed to be out of sight, and the bustling noise seemed to suddenly quiet down.

The world seemed to be frozen in an instant.

There is only him and the beautiful girl in front of him in the whole world.

Tong Shuai just looked at her in front of him quietly, and she was also looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Hi, Tong Shuai, I'm Zhan Yun, I spread my wings and fly up to Yunxiao, painting in thick and light clouds."

"Ah?" Tong Shuai was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little burning in the base of his ears, his eyes wandered around, and he replied, "Oh."

Is she introducing herself to him?
I heard the first line clearly, but I didn't hear the last line of the poem clearly.

Tong Shuai carefully raised his eyes and looked at her again. Amidst her full smile, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

A little warmth, a little joy.

There was still some inexplicable excitement and nervousness. Under her smiling gaze, a heart jumped restlessly, almost staggering out of her mouth.

Tong Shuai couldn't help swallowing, and lowered his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly understood something.

It turned out that what he liked was not only her skill in playing with a kitchen knife, but also the person standing in front of him playing with a kitchen knife.

It turns out that this is the feeling of liking!
that's nice!

He has a girl he likes!

Tong Shuai blinked, raised his hand to wipe his face, and laughed twice: "Hello, Zhan Yun, I'm Tong Shuai."

"I know," Zhan Yun laughed, with big eyes, bright pupils, and two cute dimples at the corners of his mouth, "I remember you, Tong-xiao-handsome-!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

ah?Tong Shuai was stunned for a moment, what is this?

He is obviously Tong Xiaoshuai, how did he become Tong Xiaoshuai in the mouth of that beautiful girl?

That beautiful girl, that girl who can wield two knives, oh, no, no, no, Zhan Yun!

Zhan Yun said she remembered him?She called him Tong Xiaoshuai?

Tong Shuai looked at Zhan Yun's leaving figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a smile between his eyes and brows.

Could it be, hey!
A small emotion surged up in an instant and spread in his heart. Tong Shuai raised his hand and pressed it on the left side of his heart. He finally understood that that kind of emotion is called "heartbeat".

(End of this chapter)