The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 72
Gao Yi, who was sitting in the corner by the side, watched the whole movement of Brother Qi teasing the little girl's hair, and his eyes were a little dazed.

It seems that some boss halo has been shattered in my heart.

They are high school hello!It's not a kindergarten or an elementary school, this behavior of wanting to pull a girl's hair——

How much, it's a little different from Brother Qi's "crazy and cool" school bully painting style!

Not seeing.

And as the younger brother, if he is found to have seen the not-so-great side of the boss, he will be angered by this...

Gao Yi thought about it seriously, then... closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In this way, it has nothing to do with him.

Song Ranran turned her head and stared at Qi Ye, not caring about provoking or not.

She really treasured her hair, and it took a long time to grow it longer. Sometimes when she combed her hair casually, there were several hairs on her comb, and she felt very distressed.

With slightly rounded eyes, Song Ranran unceremoniously rolled her eyes at Qi Ye.

"You're crushing my hair. Now, let go."

Right now, Song Ranran's tone was not very kind, she raised her chin slightly, and there was a bit of fierceness in her eyes.

It looked like a long-haired cat that was about to explode, but because someone accidentally pinched its weakness, it had to speak noblely and glamorously.

It was also the first time for Qi Ye to be so bluntly expressed his subtle dislike in person, and he was stunned for a moment.

The point is, the girl who is close at hand is not ugly even if she rolls her eyes at someone.

Even, this appearance is a bit strange.

After all, he still remembered the way Song Ranran calmly controlled the audience on the podium yesterday.

Right now, her angry look in front of him is much more vivid and real than her calm and mature look.

"What if I don't let go?" Qi Ye asked back with a smile, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of what can you do?
Song Ranran: "..."

childish ghost.

Song Ranran looked up at him slowly, then quickly pressed down Qi Ye's hand that was holding onto her hair, lowered her head and carefully freed the hair from his fingers.

"If you don't let it go, don't let it go, I will do it myself."

Without her hair in someone else's hands, Song Ranran suppressed the slight anger in her heart, and her tone returned to her usual calm.

But Qi Ye didn't expect that Song Ranran would suddenly get started. He was just saying something on a whim, but when the girl's soft hand came over him, at the moment of contact, he panicked inexplicably, and then suddenly Withdrew his hand and retracted.

This time, it was himself who was choked by someone.

The big hand that hastily and quickly retracted still had a faint hint of fleeing.

Song Ranran, Song Ranran, how could she be so...so frivolous?

Qi Ye was a little stuck in his mind because of his not-so-rich vocabulary, so he searched for an adjective after holding back for a long time.

Who would know that the school bully who has always been domineering in school is actually a "traditional conservative boy" who has never held hands with girls?

But it was impossible for Qi Ye to reveal this.

He withdrew his hand, and this time he didn't move any more, and gave Song Ranran an indifferent glance.

Since the two of them were quite close, Qi Ye seemed to smell a fragrance in the air, and he unconsciously took a breath.

Leaning forward, this fragrance seemed to become more pronounced the closer she got to Song Ranran.

Attention was diverted all of a sudden, Qi Ye couldn't help asking, "Song Ranran, don't you still wear perfume today?"

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