Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 128 Confession: The handsome man with a black belly ran away gorgeously [6]

Uemori Daitenjin's hands are big and warm, completely different from his own, his face is as pale as winter.

"Senior Uemori, just now...Senior Lun Yuxi said that he wants to leave."

The black-haired tyrant stood still, his dark blue eyes slowly rolled over, and his long eyelashes were like angel wings. If you look at it quietly, it is not an exaggeration for Uemori Daiten to become an academy idol.

=Dish=However, God has given man advantages, and must have given him double disadvantages.

"Huh... so?" He looked arrogant, walked to the lawn, and leaned against the cherry blossom tree he was familiar with.

So... In fact, I just want to know where Lun Yuxi is going. For some reason, there is one less noisy person in my life, and even I feel uncomfortable.

So it must be the fault of that monster Lun Yuxi.

I took a step forward and clenched the black tie on my chest: "I..." What do I want to say...

And that cold voice was one step ahead of me: "Luo Xiaoyi, you...you once said you liked me."

I looked at Uemori Fuyu's eyes in a trance, and seemed to catch a trace of cunning in his eyes, but suddenly disappeared, turning into the usual expressionless face.

The pale cheeks were slightly cold and lonely in the afternoon sun.

"Yes... I said it." I thought about it before, the Great God Uemori is simply a floating cloud in the sky, it is impossible for him to stop for anyone, and I am just Luo Xiaoyi, how can I let him Stay for me.

Speaking of which, it's time to say no.

Uemori-senpai... is really patient...

Even if Senior Uemori fell in love with someone, it wouldn't be me, because... I am a man, although... the body is not, but in the eyes of Senior Uemori, Luo Xiao is also a man. Knowing the fact that I am a girl, I must have died a miserable death.

I froze the corners of my mouth, remembering the time when I was sent to the hospital by the fist of Uemori Daitenjin.

"But..." But the senior never said that he likes me at all, ah--if I said it according to Fuka Uemori's expressionless face, I might think I saw a ghost.

"What?" in a casual tone.

"Senior may not necessarily like me, because... I'm also a man. Speaking of which, Senior Uemori doesn't think I'm disgusting." Holding on to his sleeve with tears in his eyes, he said something inexplicable...

QAQ... Ah, what should I do... I suddenly feel that life is meaningless...

"Tsk... Trouble." The cold voice was accompanied by a sudden pulling force.

Look, sure enough, Uemori Daitenjin has classified me as a 'troublesome' person...

There was a pain in my back. When I realized it, there was a thick tree trunk behind me. He pressed me, occupying all the space in front of me, so close to the close distance, breath intertwined, and his breath spit on my chest. Palm, slightly itchy.

"Umami, Uemori...Senior..." Inside the purple pupils, all that was magnified was Uemori's face, clear and sickly white.

His face is like the ancient beauties in the East, with a classical charm, but with a Western handsomeness, and those dark blue phoenix eyes are completely sharp and cold.

"Hmph...Luo Xiaoyi, you are really troublesome." See, he must have thought this way of me: "But... I don't hate it."

well?What did he just... say?
(End of this chapter)