Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 17 I'm Not Lu Jingyan's Sister

That's the coldest male god in Nantah University. It's more accurate to say that the word is cold rather than cold.

At least Gao Leng doesn't want to talk to anyone, he is cold, but he is different, he is very gentle and elegant, but his gentleness has a very cold and alienated feeling that others don't have, you feel like you know this person , but in fact you have never entered his life, but a friendship as light as water.

This feeling is the most deadly.

But such an unattainable person like him offered to help the little girl carry her schoolbag?

"God, I think I'm going crazy."

"It's unbelievable, am I dreaming? Who is that little girl?"

"No, I have to go to the forum to post this matter quickly, I can't be the only one going crazy."

"..."

The environment of NTU is beautiful, with green trees and a clear lotus lake.

On the small road, people who came and went, all of them were shocked and talked about it.

Song Xiaolin lowered her head, it was very reserved to be stared at like that, she suddenly asked: "Will I come like this...will it cause trouble to you?"

"Trouble?" Lu Jingyan paused, and suddenly understood what she meant, "It's okay, it's you, are you okay?"

She shook her head: "I'm fine."

After the sound fell, he pushed open the door of the laboratory, "Teacher, do you mind if I bring a child in to attend the class?"

Hearing this, the laboratory exploded instantly, and everyone present turned their gazes over.

One of them looks much older, with graying temples, and wearing a pair of reading glasses. He should be a professor. He smiled kindly and cordially: "Jing Yan, the person you brought, the teacher certainly doesn't care. would mind."

"Thank you teacher." Lu Jingyan smiled, took off the white coat hanging on the hook, put it on, turned to her and said, "Son, sit over there when you're tired, I'm going to do the experiment."

Song Xiaolin nodded obediently, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This laboratory is very large, with a lot of machines used for physical experiments on rows of tables, and behind it, there is a cabinet full of books and newspapers.

Besides Lu Jingyan, there are more than a dozen students, six of whom are girls.

The boy didn't cast his eyes any more, but the girls still glanced at her from time to time, then looked down at the phone and whispered, and some even covered their mouths and laughed.

From the point of view of intuition, nine out of ten are talking about her secretly.

But she was used to being cold-tempered and ignored her.

What's more, at this moment, Lu Jingyan is the only one in her eyes.

He was wearing a white coat, buttoned up meticulously, on the bridge of his nose was still wearing the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he would only wear when he was studying, with his hands resting on the table, he was listening to the professor's instructions attentively, with every gesture, The noble and elegant inadvertently revealed is even more amazing to the point of speechlessness.

Especially those hands, the five fingers are slender and fair, the joints are clearly defined, and there is a blush on the joints. They are inexplicably sexy, and there is a little black lead on the back, as if they just finished drawing. .

Perfect, exquisite.

Song Xiaolin had never seen such a good-looking person in a white coat.

How should I describe that astonishment?

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

But far from enough.

Only then did she realize that all the poems and idioms were so scarce and monotonous in front of him.

It turned out that this was the appearance of him listening to the class seriously in school, far more dazzling than she imagined.

It is no wonder that love letters and gifts continue all year round.

"Teacher, I have retrieved the weight."

At this time, the back door was opened, and a sweet voice came, which brought Song Xiaolin back to his senses.

It was a very beautiful girl with fair complexion, delicate facial features, apricot face and peach cheeks, untied long hair behind her shoulders, a slender neck exposed, elegant and noble like a swan, she was wearing a floral dress , with a pair of white high heels on her feet, she walks confidently and calmly with every step.

In Nanda, where there are so many beauties, she can definitely be called a goddess.

The professor turned his head and smiled wrinkled his face: "Xiao Nian, you have worked hard."

She walked to Lu Jingyan's side and looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Jing Yan, you will give me extra lessons later."

His expression didn't change, he nodded, "OK."

Song Xiaolin, who was not far away, saw everything in his eyes, but just quietly squeezed the corners of his clothes, and the school uniform was all wrinkled.

I have to admit that standing together, they are really seductive.

She lowered her head and glanced at herself. She was wearing a Nanzhong school uniform that was not self-cultivating, a pair of white sneakers under her feet, a ponytail on her head, and a face without any makeup. temperament.

If you stand with this girl named "Xiao Nian", she will be just a colorless background in the crowd.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes flicked over and stopped on her for a moment.

For the first time, Song Xiaolin really felt the pressure of "three thousand rivals in love".

Zhang Xiaonian buttoned up the white coat, and asked casually, "Zhuang Yun, who is the little girl standing there?"

"Oh, it was brought by the male god."

"Jing Yan?" She was stunned for a moment, looking over involuntarily, only for a moment.

She was relieved.

Although this little girl is quite good-looking, she is definitely not a famous face in Nantah University.

So, nothing to worry about.

Another girl came over: "Look, the forum is going crazy."

"..."

Song Xiaolin was at a loss because Zhang Xiaonian was walking towards her.

"Hello, I'm Lu Jingyan's classmate, and my name is Zhang Xiaonian."

She politely replied: "Hi, I..."

"I know, I've heard of you, you are Lu Jingyan's younger sister."

Zhang Xiaonian was taller than her, and had an outstanding temperament, like a female star accompanied by a small assistant, but her tone was extraordinarily frivolous, not at all friendly on the surface.

Heard of her?

Song Xiaolin's brows sank, her rumors were not good.

It is nothing more than unsavory entries such as nemesis, love of vanity, greed for glory and wealth, or a dog raised by the Lu family.

But this Zhang Xiaonian brought up her rumors as soon as he came, which was a naked provocation.

Secondly, saying that she is Lu Jingyan's younger sister, imposing a death penalty on her identity is also declaring sovereignty for herself.

In a word, murderous.

She's not stupid, she can tell.

However, she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for Lu Jingyan because of her willfulness.

If you can bear it, you can bear it.

Song Xiaolin pulled out a smile, "I'm not Lu Jingyan's younger sister."

"Ah? You're not Lu Jingyan's younger sister, so how come you... live in Lu's house?"

Zhang Xiaonian pretended to be surprised, but the meaning was obvious.

(End of this chapter)