report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 10 Then who is she to you
Xu Nianhui was cold, Yuan Rui had been with him for so many years, and he had hardly seen his smile.

So at this moment, he didn't expect that he would answer.

He said to himself: "I don't understand why you came back? Since you came back, you have been smoking more and more fiercely."

Xu Nian turned his eyes back and looked at him with cold eyes.

It seems to be saying, it's none of your business.

Yuan Rui couldn't help sighing.

He hadn't known him for a short time, but he knew what kind of person he was.

A person who can't figure it out.

One smokes when extremely agitated.

A person who smokes more violently when he is ill.

"Is it because of her?"

When surfing the campus network this morning, I saw that he was with a girl.

It seems like it happened yesterday.

This is something he has never seen in City B.

In other words, no one of the opposite sex has ever been able to get close to him.

But yesterday, he saw how close she was to him.

So close that you can get in close contact just by leaning forward lightly.

So there must be something special about that girl.

"Did you guys know each other a long time ago?" This is another possibility.

"En." The voice came from the throat, it was just a slight word, but it made Yuan Rui feel like an amnesty.

"You have known each other for a long time? Then who is she to you?"

"The person I dream about every night."

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Zhou Xiran felt that Xu Nianhui was really crazy.

Looking at himself in the mirror, there is a red spot on the neck.

She really wanted to kick Xu Nian back.

The guy hasn't seen him for a year, and he's becoming less and less of a person.

Zhou Xiran washed his face, and applied the band-aid to the red and swollen area.

Today this band-aid really came in handy.

Originally, she wanted to play tricks.

The bell rang, and Zhou Xiran came to the photography department.

The professor also just came in, and brought in a girl at the same time.

"Everyone be quiet, this one is a freshman in our department."

Zhou Xiran raised his eyes.

After seeing the new students, I wasn't too surprised.

After all, Zhou Xiyao always wanted to compete with her.

"Sister, can I sit here?" In the lecture theater, there was an empty seat next to Zhou Xiran, and you can sit wherever you want.

The seat was vacant and vacant, Zhou Xiran didn't stop him, and took the book on the table.

Zhou Xiyao put down the things in her hands and sat down.

"Oh, by the way, sister, you haven't welcomed me yet, I came to the photography department because of you."

Zhou Xiran turned his eyes slightly sideways, and looked at her steadily.

Zhou Xiyao pretended to be embarrassed by being seen, and lowered her head shyly: "Sister, do you think my sister's blush looks good, and it was specially brought back by my father from abroad."

Zhou Xiran half-closed his pretty eyes, dragged his chin with his palm, and said following her words: "It's really pretty." After a pause, his voice became cynical: "The monkey's butt is like this too."

"You!" Zhou Xiyao raised her head abruptly, her eyes filled with anger.

Zhou Xiran opened the book lazily, yawned, and said, "Reading more books is still useful, at least you can tell the good from the ugly."

Zhou Xiyao's face was ashen, and her neck was thick.

But the professor is lecturing on it, so she can't say anything.

"Fuck."

(End of this chapter)