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Chapter 302 The Black Chemist's Sweetheart (6)

And sitting there fixedly, why does it feel like she is very happy, the corners of her mouth are slightly curled up.

This scene directly pierced Ye Shucheng's heart, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, and he remained motionless.

"Boss, what are you looking at, so engrossed?"

The little follower followed his line of sight and moved slowly, only to see a person sitting there quietly.

He didn't see that look very often, but he remembered it deeply.

How could he have forgotten that unique girl.

Not only is it beautiful, but it is also very bad.

The little follower was a little surprised: "Boss, this, this, this, this..."

He couldn't say a single word, but Ye Shucheng, who was already frowning, felt even more irritable.

Ye Shucheng was a little impatient, he scratched and felt a little annoyed: "What is this, stutter!"

The little follower didn't dare to speak anymore.

Ye Shucheng was named because his parents expected him to be a well-educated and respected person, like an ancient prime minister.I hope he can become a top student with good grades and gentle manners.

But... as he grows, he grows sideways.And this has something to do with Shi Miaoran who grew up with him when he was a child.

He didn't like being arranged by his parents to play with Shi Miaoran, and even more disliked that his parents arranged his marriage contract with Shi Miaoran.

He feels that he is an independent individual and does not need to be arranged marriages, and he doesn't like it either.

Therefore, he didn't like to see Shi Miaoran since he was a child, and he tried hard to make Shi Miaoran not like him, although no matter what he did, Shi Miaoran always looked very quiet and gentle.

But he just doesn't like everything being arranged by his parents.

He is unruly and wild, and he is not willing to do what is arranged by others.

After a while, the class bell rang, and Ye Shucheng still had a messy expression on his face. He hesitated and said, "Boss, it's time for class... Shall we go back?"

Ye Shucheng stared at that person, his footsteps were unusually heavy, just as he was about to step towards Su Jiu'er, he saw a person walking in front of her, squatting down and holding her hand.

Ye Shucheng still saw clearly that the girl was still as fair as a porcelain doll.

He was taken aback.

The little follower hesitated again, "Boss, I...we..."

Before he could speak, Ye Shucheng looked at the hand being held, turned around, and said in a heavy tone, "Go back to the classroom for class!"

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Su Jiu'er who was staying there didn't feel any uneasiness, she was rather courageous, not to mention, if something happened to her and the wool didn't come to remind her, it would be waiting to be stewed.

Feel the familiar footsteps slowly approaching, and the familiar fragrance.

Su Jiu'er raised her head slightly, stretched out her hand, and said with a smile, "You're back."

Bo Zhiqing pulled up Su Jiu'er, feeling the delicate skin under his broad and monotonous hands.

"Well, how was it?"

"It's okay, I just waited here obediently."

Bo Zhiqing smiled happily: "Okay, let's go to class then."

"it is good."

Because Su Jiu'er wanted to walk, she didn't sit in a wheelchair. Instead, Bo Zhiqing led her and walked slowly to the classroom step by step.

In fact, Bo Zhiqing was holding her most of the time when she went up the stairs.

Su Jiu'er naturally agreed, but she knew that Bo Zhiqing had lied.

He said that there was no one around, so no one would see him hugging her.

However, she has very good hearing, so she can naturally tell if there is anyone around.

What's more, from time to time, people in the distance called out, and those passing by stopped.

After entering the classroom, the head teacher introduced her affairs, and then asked Bo Zhiqing to sit with her.

Because Shi Miaoran's parents told Bo Zhiqing to take care of her more.

And Su Jiu'er thought so too, she was at the same table with Bo Zhiqing, so she deliberately blows in his ear from time to time to tease him.

Thinking of the way he might blush, she was inexplicably excited.

But in this class, there is also such a person.

Ye Shucheng.

Although Su Jiu'er was not happy to talk to him, there would still be some overlap.

This Ye Shucheng and Bo Zhiqing are two "opposites" in school, of course, the opposite does not mean that they fight or something.

But in the eyes of classmates and teachers, it was the opposite. Ye Shucheng was ignorant, he only knew how to fight, and his grades were poor.

Bo Zhiqing, with good academic performance and polite manners, won the favor of classmates and teachers at school.

Su Jiu'er raised her face slightly, holding something in her hand, but unconsciously jumped into the distance.

And that direction was running towards Ye Shucheng's position.

Su Jiu'er: "..."

She really didn't do it on purpose, please believe me, she didn't have any intentions at all, it was just... just... accident... yes, accident!
Ye Shucheng, who was sleeping, was suddenly knocked on the head by something. When he raised his head angrily, he looked at the person in the lower right corner, but he couldn't get angry.

She still has a smile on her face now, her face is warmer than spring flowers, and her face is even more beautiful.

Unfortunately, her eyes are dull...

If those eyes could be seen, what amazing eyes it would be, Ye Shucheng didn't know.

Because at this moment, she was enough to surprise him.

She is as beautiful as the white moonlight, but she is also like the black lotus in his heart, because the lotus blooms again in the dark.Although the color is black, it is as pure and clean as a lotus flower.

She tilted her head, looking at herself in embarrassment, with a natural blush on her cheeks, like an extremely delicate porcelain doll.

Ye Shucheng was stunned for a moment.

He knew that the blind girl had always been good-looking, but it was so good that he was unconscious, and it was the first time he saw it.

The little follower at the same table saw that his boss lost his mind again and stared at the person in front of him intently, he couldn't help poking her, "Boss, this... the pen."

It was Su Jiu'er's pen that accidentally floated here just now.

Su Jiu'er, who heard the voice, stretched out her white hand and said with a smile, "Sorry, I didn't notice just now, this pen tip is mine. If I accidentally hit you, I'm sorry."

Her voice was soft, but it made Ye Shucheng feel alienated and strange.

Thinking of Bo Zhiqing, who had known her for so many years, Ye Shucheng felt panicked in an instant.

He held the tip of the pen, looked at her delicate little face, and smiled mischievously, "Even I don't know who it is, do you really want to take away the thing that hit my forehead?"

He was angry.

The heart is more angry.

Su Jiu'er smiled, "I know. Ye Shucheng, your name."

Her smile was warmer than the spring breeze, which had already amazed the person in his heart, but it made Ye Shucheng's cheeks flush instantly.

Her smile is easily poignant.

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