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

Chapter 197 Seeing too much: Who is Yi Nanqi? 【3】

"Speaking of which, Luo Xiaoyi, you seem to be very listless recently, what's wrong? Could it be that you also..." Mo Suwan's eyes had an inexplicable light==...

The reason for the lack of spirit...only I know.

The number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, and I packed up my things: "Then I'll be leaving first, I can't help you anyway."

"Don't say that, it's good enough that you can listen to me, that guy Bo Ubing doesn't think much of me at all... I don't know where he's gone!" Mo Suwan stared with envy.

...No, if it's Bo Ubing, it's not to go to Xiaoyao, it should be to follow others, right...

"Then I'll go first." I smiled and nodded towards Mo Suwan, and a voice like ice slag came from my ear, which could almost bring people from June to December.

"Where are you going?"

My neck froze, and my whole body froze. In this familiar and trembling voice, I found that my legs were trembling with fear.

Shouldn't have come to the restaurant, that was my first thought.

Get out of here, run, that was my second thought.

The action was faster than my thoughts, I made a sharp turn in a hurry, and moved my legs in the opposite direction to him, but my waist was locked by his long arms and retracted, and my entire back was pressed against his chest.

There was an aura of rage on him, and a scorching breath.

"Let go... let go, senior, please don't do this, let me go." You can't follow his pace.

His chin was grabbed violently and he turned towards him, meeting those icy red phoenix eyes, but inside was full of dissatisfied anger: "I said it before, Luo Xiaoyi, don't challenge my patience."

My entire face started to turn red in anxiety, and my breath was taken away by him, but I could only be dragged away by him.

Maybe it's a great forgiveness for Uemori Fuji not to choose to carry it, but I can't fall into his world anymore. I have decided to forget Uemori Fuji because...

"Senior, don't you have a girl you like?!" An almost loud scream came out of my mouth.

He didn't stop in his footsteps, no one dared to look at him in the places he walked, let alone whisper, they dared not, because of the pressure and status of Uemori Fuka.

Am I challenging his patience?Why does Uemori always refuse to listen to others?
That's it, I already have someone I like, why do you want to provoke me?
In his dark blue eagle-like eyes, my face was reflected in the depths, my cheeks blushed, and I gritted my teeth to swear that I would not admit death. It was like this again, every time I was in Shangsenfu In front of him, I would lose my self-control and be completely attracted to him, and I hated it.

His wrist was pinched in his palm, and he didn't seem to want to let go at all. His cold eyes swept across the audience, and soon there were few people there.

"Where did you hear that I have a woman I like?" The fragrance of cherry blossoms that belonged to him fluttered on my cheeks, and I felt a little weak in my legs.

"..." I gritted my teeth and didn't speak. I freed my other hand that was not imprisoned by him and tried hard to open his wide palm. It hurt so much... my wrist must be blue.

He took a step towards me, and rubbed his slender legs against my calf, almost like the second summer, my exposed calf was rubbed by the suit cloth he was wearing, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice , Breaking out in a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)