School grass, your playgirl girlfriend lost

Chapter 335
The chalk sketched the lines on the blackboard, gradually extended, moved forward, and bumped into someone unexpectedly with his head, Ji Yiren was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look, and saw Wen Ruohan standing beside her at some point.

Wen Ruohan's drawing of lines was caught off guard by Ji Yiren, who looked down at Ji Yiren, who was only at the height of his shoulders. The little girl's eyes were dotted with stars, and her crow-feather eyelashes fluttered from time to time, making his face a little hot , hurriedly looked away, clasped five fingers on her head, flicked to the side lightly, and reminded coldly: "Stay away from me."

"Oh." Ji Yiren snorted, and obediently left him to a distance of one meter away, thinking that the distance was not enough, so he left.

He was really obedient, and being obedient made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He shouted angrily, "Ji Yiren."

"Ah?" Ji Yiren looked back at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"The blackboard newspapers haven't been arranged yet, why, do you want to leave now?"

Ji Yiren grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked at him in embarrassment, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Ruohan coughed dryly, turned away, his cheeks were slightly hot, "Oh."

"Hmm." Ji Yiren ran away in a hurry.

Wen Ruohan looked back at the door of the classroom again, but the door was empty.

Wen Ruohan looked away and looked at the painting Ji Yiren had just drawn.

At the corner of the left foot of the blackboard, a girl doll is drawn with her hands behind her back, standing under a tree, and there is a little cat at her feet, she looks like her in a daze.

Wen Ruohan couldn't help but walk over, and used the chalk in his hand to add a little to the doll's hair, drawing a cat headband that was the same as that on Ji Yiren's head, outlining the cat's movements, paused slightly, and smiled slightly.

This girl seems to really like cats.

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Ji Yiren finished using the toilet, washed his hands, walked out of the bathroom, walked to the fence, stared at the treetops under the fence for a while, then looked at the crimson skyline in the distance dyed by the sunset, and took off the loose clothes She combed her hair with her fingers, and when she was about to tie her hair, she was slapped hard on the back. With a sound of "Hey", she immediately scared the hair rope hooked on her fingertips away.

Ji Yiren took a deep breath, looked at Zhuo Chenyang who came out of that ghostly place, "Hey shit, I'm going to be scared out of my soul by you."

Zhuo Chenyang was not angry, he looked at her with a smile, stretched out his hand, and waved her face, "Collect the soul."

Ji Yiren was immediately amused, looked at him with a smile and said, "Why are you here, have you eaten yet?"

Zhuo Chenyang leaned back against the fence, resting his hands on the tile surface of the fence, with one leg bent and the other resting casually, he turned his head and looked at Ji Yiren, "Nuo, I went to the toilet, and when I came over, I saw you .”

"Oh." Ji Yiren nodded.

Zhuo Chenyang said "En.", and stared at Ji Yiren for a while.

The sunset dyed her white skin like jade, caressing her delicate facial features, the seaweed-like hair was casually scattered on her shoulders because of the absence of a headband, the breeze blew, blowing a few strands of hair, floating The faint fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, penetrated straight into the tip of his heart, and then wrapped it tightly, making him blush involuntarily, turned away, looked elsewhere, and asked with a smile.

"By the way, aren't you buying blackboard newspapers?"

Ji Yiren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Zhuo Chenyang and said, "That's right!" A drifting iceberg suddenly appeared in front of him, and he shivered suddenly, "Oh my god!" go to classroom.

Seeing this, Zhuo Chenyang shook his head amusedly, retracted his hands resting on the fence, and when he got up to leave, he suddenly felt a strange feeling on the soles of his feet, moved his feet away, looked at the hair rope lying on the ground, was a little surprised, and turned his head towards the Looking under the fence, he saw Ji Yiren who had already run away.

He leaned over, picked up the hair rope, stared at it for a while, plucked the little cat on the hair rope with his slender fingers, then held the hair rope tightly in his palm, and left. When he went down the stairs, he was happy, and he took four steps and laughed. There was a sound.

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Just as Ji Yiren returned to the classroom, he took a breath, "That."

Wen Ruohan heard the sound and looked, and saw Ji Yiren standing at the door with disheveled hair, Ji Yiren slowly raised his head to look at him, his hair poured down like a waterfall, piled up in front of her left shoulder.

"Crack." With a sound, the chalk in Wen Ruohan's hand broke, and Ji Yiren looked at the broken chalk in his hand.

Wen Ruohan snapped back to his senses, coughed dryly, turned his face away, and continued to draw.

Ji Yiren took a breath, walked into the classroom, looked at the blackboard, and added a few strokes and it was almost done, but the strange thing was, no matter what the group did, only she and Wen Ruohan were left. Yiren really couldn't figure it out. After pondering for a while, he picked up the chalk and made up the last few strokes.

Wen Ruohan paused, glanced at Ji Yiyi, then looked away, and asked casually, "What happened, where is your hair rope?"

Ji Yiren said "Oh." and replied, "I accidentally lost it, what's wrong?"

, turned to look at Wen Ruohan.

Wen Ruohan didn't look at her, "It's nothing."

"Oh." Ji Yiren nodded his head, Wen Ruohan said "Mm", and then added, "Don't you think you are an eyesore?"

, looking at her with disgust.

Ji Yiren: "..."

"Forget it." Wen Ruohan had already finished his task, put the chalk into the chalk box, walked to the basin to wash his hands, took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, threw the paper into the trash can, and turned to the classroom After walking a few steps at the door, he suddenly stopped, and returned to Ji Yiren's side again, reminding him coldly: "Turn around."

Ji Yiren glanced at him suspiciously, then turned around obediently, and turned his back to him.

Wen Ruohan took off the decorative belt on the hood of his white sweater, put a slipknot on the belt, and picked up all of Ji Yiren's long hair. His cold fingertips ran across the skin of Ji Yiren's neck, but her cheeks were hot. Hot, immediately froze.

Wen Ruohan threw all her hair into the decorations and took it away, pulled her hair up and tied it up, then tied the excess ribbon with a bow, clapped her hands, "It's done."

Ji Yiren was slightly taken aback, touched his hair subconsciously, and looked back at Wen Ruohan in a daze.

Wen Ruohan looked away uncomfortably, and replied: "Don't think too much, it's just that your hair is too in the way of my eyes, don't wear your hair if you have nothing to do in the future, do you hear me?"

Ji Yiren: "Oh!"

"Yeah." Wen Ruohan snorted, glanced at the door of the classroom, and saw that Yang Shen and Chenghe had entered the classroom one after another.

Seeing this, Wen Ruohan walked out of the classroom.

Ji Yiren stared at his back for a long time, then slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to touch the ponytail tied behind his head, and couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)