surrender to her

Chapter 7
The conversation between the two did not deliberately lower their voices, the girl's clear and smiling voice naturally fell into the ears, and the nib of the young man who was writing with his head down quietly stagnated, and a beautiful ink dot suddenly appeared between the lines in the neat and beautiful words like engraving.

Meng Cheng became more and more anxious. The teacher wanted to delay the class, and finally got the order to dismiss the get out of class. She hadn't figured out how to strike up a conversation politely, gracefully and impressively, and watched the boy being called out by another teacher.

She left her seat and followed to the back door to listen to the corner blatantly. Gao Ci was really puzzled and gave her a look inexplicably.

Why is Meng Cheng so concerned about this lonely monster?
Could it be... just because of the color?

The one who called He Liangchi out was Yu Yi, the head teacher of Class 30. She was a young woman under [-] years old, exuding a strong bookish atmosphere that clearly taught Chinese, intellectual, and as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

It was only a week after the start of school that two teachers told her about being late. She came here to find out before the class, and the way was not aggressive. Considering that there was a reason for the incident, the language of the inquiry was kind and appropriate.

In the face of such a beautiful and gentle teacher, what can't be opened up.

However, the young man stood with his back straight, his hands hanging down, his eyelids lowered, his lips pursed, and he remained silent. His black eyelashes covered the inside and blocked the outside, preventing others from approaching him at all. Chance.

The nurse starts working today, so he doesn't have to worry about Xu Huilan's daily life anymore, and being late won't happen in the future.

He didn't say the reason, but he still promised: "Sorry teacher, I won't do it next time."

Yu Yi stopped embarrassing him when he heard the words, and smiled, "Teacher believes in you, go back, and remember to tell me in time if you have any difficulties."

He Liangchi didn't say a word, turned around and went back to work, but the next moment his way was blocked, a slender figure jumped in front of his eyes, and unexpectedly, he was filled with the sweet and light orange fragrance of the girl.

He secretly tightened his palms. He didn't see her move away for a long time, so he could only slowly raise his eyelids. The bright and bright smile on the girl's face was immediately reflected in his dull eyes, adding a bright color.

Meng Cheng tried to greet him: "What a coincidence..."

The school uniforms were distributed last week, and Meng Cheng's was still wrapped in a bag and stuffed in the table, and no one cared about it. Looking around, he was the only one in the class wearing it properly.

White short-sleeves and black trousers in summer, the ordinary shape is supported by the superior figure of the young man, which looks very good-looking. The broad, thin and straight lines are clear, and the temperament is clean and cold, which is far away from people thousands of miles away.

Meng Cheng locked his eyes on the school badge on his chest, his bright red lips moved, and he whispered his name over and over: "He, Liang, Chi."

Hiss...why do you seem to have heard it before?

This doubt just came up, and a flash of memory flashed in my mind, isn't it that...fried yogurt machine? !

"..."

She should have used the wrong adjective, it's not a coincidence, it's Qiao's mother going downstairs to open the door for Qiao——Qiao is home.

Meng Cheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes returned to his face. The young man's skin was too white, almost close to the cold and translucent texture of mutton fat jade. The crimson lips stood out against the backdrop, and the broken hair on his forehead was slightly longer, with a few strands They poked their eyelids staggered.

Echoing his indifferent face, those cold and narrow phoenix eyes were light in color, like high-quality, beautiful and rare translucent amber, shrouded in a lifeless coldness and alienation.

She recovered from the gravitational force in his eyes, saw that he was silent, and tried to remind him: "We met last night... You gave me a hand in the snack street."

He Liangchi still didn't speak, he was a head taller than her, his eyes were downcast, indifferent and frivolous, like the most tasteless Liangbai.

Looking straight at each other for a while, he unconsciously lowered his eyes first, but unexpectedly, his gaze inadvertently slipped to the delicate design of the V-neckline of the girl's blouse. The snowy skin in his field of vision flashed for two seconds, he panicked, and hurriedly looked away. Subconsciously take a step back.

Meng Cheng saw that he not only didn't respond, but also took a serious step back: "?"

Is she a cannibal?
Over there, Xiang Zhao, who had slept for most of the class, suddenly jumped up from his dream: "Hold the grass! Grass! Grass!!!"

"...Fuck, I really admire you." Gao Wenbo was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, and he straightened the table, "What are you doing? You were bitten by a zombie in your mother's dream?"

Xiang Zhaomi stared, "No, it's even more outrageous than zombies..."

His expression gradually became astonished: "I dreamed... Sister Cheng said one second that she was not interested in classmate He, but the next second, the bully bowed hard in front of the whole class and kissed him forcibly." Oh, tsk... that kiss is called a sky-shattering Zijin hammer! I can't see it! It's more intense than plants vs. zombies!"

Gao Wenbo: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, then turned their heads in tacit understanding, and found that there was no one in the seats of the two parties, they glanced around tacitly, and finally fixed their eyes on the back door.

"..."

?

When did they hook up?
Gao Wenbo asked with a serious face: "Plants vs Zombie... No, where is that... the forced kiss?"

Xiang Zhaoer replied with a serious face: "It's right there."

"..." The two fell into deep thought of doubting their lives.

Before he had time to contemplate and come up with a result, the next second, Zombie Meng took a aggressive step forward, approaching the weak, helpless and pitiful He Zhizhu. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. tone.

In the nick of time, in order to prevent his sister Cheng's fascination with sex for a while and causing an irreversible big mistake, Xiang Zhao didn't even think about it, and shouted heartbreakingly: "NO! Sister Cheng!!!"

Gao Wenbo stood up abruptly: "Keep someone out of your mouth!!!"

"..."

These two high-pitched, sonorous voices, which have the potential to be developed by screaming chickens, stunned the otherwise noisy class into silence for an instant.

Meng Cheng slowly turned his head to look at the two of them: "...?"

Everyone didn't understand why, and turned their eyes to the scene where the incident happened. The scene in the class was strangely still. Only He Liangchi walked around Meng Cheng and returned to his seat without changing his face, separating himself from the others around him.

Yu Yi, who was debugging the courseware on the podium, was also dazed by the sudden movement for two seconds, then coughed, and reminded: "Class is about to start, so hurry back to your seats."

After the teacher spoke, there were some students walking back to their seats in the aisle. Meng Cheng hooked the chair with his feet and sat down. Gao Wenbo and Xiang Zhao were like two gophers who had been punched back into their holes with a mallet, and they turned around shyly and approached.

Xiang Zhao's small eyes were full of rare wisdom, and he asked for confirmation: "Sister Cheng, please be frank, what did you want to do to classmate He just now?"

Meng Cheng didn't understand the situation, he was at a loss: "I don't do anything, I just want to get to know each other."

"..."

Seeing their reaction, she frowned: "It's the two of you, what are you doing?"

"Oh, that's it..." Gao Wenbo repeated Xiang Zhao's dream.

"..." The corner of Meng Cheng's mouth twitched, "I suggest that you two go back to the psychiatric hospital for reexamination, or you can go to the central hospital. Auntie happens to be here, and I will arrange a full course of brain treatment for you."

"..."

Xiang Zhao was not convinced: "It's not that the two of us are sick, Sister Cheng, this looks like something you can do!"

Gao Wenbo shook his head and echoed: "Yeah, it completely fits your style, like an old lady in her eighties dancing a square dance, never guessing where she will go next."

Meng Cheng: "..."

I fucking... thank you both.

(End of this chapter)