Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

I'm afraid only some silly white sweet will believe it.

Speaking of which, Komachi's older brother, who thought he was doing a good job of hiding it, seemed to be a little bit hideous from this aspect?

Apparently it looks pretty dark.

However, the love headquarters looks a lot better.

It turns out that falling in love can make people change?

Looking at Luo Zhen beside him, Naruto Muku nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, the auras of men in love are different.

It looks much better than the previous "I carry the fate of the world on my shoulders".

"Speaking of Senior Luo Zhen, are your eyes beauty contact lenses?"

After a pause, Naruto asked with some uncertainty.

She wanted to say it before.

Obviously Luo Zhen's pupils were black before, but today they are dull golden.

To be honest, Naruko didn't care about it at first and only thought it was a beauty contact lens.

But after watching it carefully for a while, Naruto Mukuro didn't know why I always felt that this was not a beauty contact lens.

Especially when his eyes met inadvertently, Naruto Muku always felt that his body was a little stiff.

But looking back, it seemed like nothing had happened.

That's weird.

"Ah, this."

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched it in front of his eyes, Luo Zhen responded:

"That's it."

So far, Luo Zhen hasn't figured out what kind of excuse to use to explain that the color of his pupils suddenly changed from black to gold.

Forget it, just don't explain it.

In any case, no one will continue to pursue it.

Luo really thought so.

After all, who is a normal person who has nothing to do with staring at other people's pupils?

Normally this is the case.

but................

"Xiaozhen Xiaozhen, how did you do it?"

Holding Luo Zhen's hand, Ping Ze only looked at Luo Zhen with admiration.

There seemed to be a few small stars twinkling in the air.

Golden pupils.

Amazing!

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Chapter 758 Chapter 737

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.

I don't know when this old saying became a norm for many people now.

I do my own thing, other people's business has nothing to do with me.

Most people feel that way to some degree now.

The most intuitive performance may be the neighborhood relationship.

In the past, a street was full of acquaintances and friends.

The older generation goes out and greets people along the way.

And now, what is the name of the neighbor who has lived next door for several years.

It may not even be clear what it looks like.

I would rather chat with some people on the Internet who may never have an intersection in this life.

I don't want to say hello to someone who lives next door.

It's not that it's bad.

It can only be said that this is the normal life of many people now.

Chatting on the Internet may indeed be a lot easier than communicating with people in real life.

When he first came to the classroom, the color of Luo Zhen's eyes really caught the attention of many people.

A few girls also came over to ask Luo Zhen which color contact lenses she was wearing, daily or annual. Can you recommend it?

After Luo Zhen made a few words, no one paid any attention to this matter.

While really curious, many people have more important things now.

For example, stabilize your small circle in the class or something.

Name a certain Miura Yumiko here.

The first time I came to the classroom was to find a few people in my small circle and start chatting.

In the middle, Luo Zhen's "color contact lenses" are inevitably mentioned.

"Actually, I feel that Luo Zhen's eyes don't look like beauty contact lenses."

Unconsciously wrapping her fingers around the hair of her ear, Yubihama Yui quietly glanced at Luo Zhen's eyes and said.

Although it is called color contacts, Yui Hama Yui always feels that something is not right.

Feeling, a little more natural?

"What else can it be if it's not beauty contact lenses?"

With her head tilted, Miura Yuiko pouted.

From their point of view, Luo Zhen's eyes really look like they are wearing cosmetic contact lenses.

If you look closely, you may see some clues.

But a few people are not familiar with each other, who would drag others to see what style of beauty contact they have?

Yumiko Miura felt that she couldn't do it.

But the world is so big, and there is always someone who can do what you can't do.

"Xiaozhen Xiaozhen, how did you get your eyes?"

Pulling Luo Zhen's cuff, Ping Zeyu stared at Luo Zhen's eyes brightly.

There seemed to be little stars twinkling in the air.

Today is the first day of school, and Ping Zeyu naturally found his only friend of the opposite sex, Luo Zhen, to chat.

Ping Zeyu was stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Zhen.

After all, the color of Xiaozhen's eyes does not seem to be golden in the impression.

Am I remembering wrong?

Dai Wei, this naive child, didn't even think about the contact lenses for the first time.

It can only be said that in the world of Du Wei, the beauty contact lens is a bit too mature, and it is quite far away from her.

Although occasionally seen in magazines.

But Yui Pingzawa always felt that it was an adult thing, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Suddenly seeing it now, I didn't think in that direction for a while.

It was only later that I realized that it might be a cosmetic contact lens.

But after asking Luo Zhen, he got a negative answer.

After careful observation by Ping Ze Yu himself, he also determined that this is not a beauty contact lens.

"This sounds complicated."

Luo Zhen, who was being pulled on his cuff, said helplessly.

How to explain this kind of thing?

I went to tattoo my eyes?

But the color is not right.

To be honest, Luo Zhen didn't think about explaining things at all at first.

But I couldn't help but this kid was really curious.

Just when Luo Zhen was thinking about finding an acceptable reason for Ping Zeyu, Ping Zeyu seemed to see Luo Zhen's distress.

"Well, since Xiaozhen doesn't want to say it, then don't say it."

Released his hand, Ping Zeyu put on a pair of 'Am I very good? Come and compliment me' said with an expression on his face.

Although it is not clear why.

But Ping Ze only knew that Luo Zhen should be thinking about what reason to use to get through.

hum.

My name detective Hiraizawa is not so easy to deceive!

Looking at Ping Zeyu who was suddenly very happy for some unknown reason, Luo Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

"Only this child is really coaxing."

In a way, without even coaxing.

The child will find a reason to be happy on his own, and then live the day happily.

In a way, this is a very enviable talent.

Although this kind of silly personality is easy to be bullied, it is no problem when matched with the hidden talent of Hirata Yui who automatically finds his 'mother'.

Manabe takes care of him in the class, and Kotobuki Tsumaki takes care of them in the club.

There really isn't anyone who doesn't look for things.

"Long time no see Luo Zhen."

As soon as he said the piano, he walked into the Qingyin Club with a large package in his hand.

The package contained all kinds of tea and small cakes, if nothing else.

Although it is possible for people to change it in advance, Qin Fuzuma thinks that it is more meaningful to do these things by yourself.

After all, this is his only youth.

Of course you have to do it yourself.

"Long time no see, classmate Qinfeng."

Nodding, Luo Zhen responded subconsciously.

Putting down the package in his hand, Qin Chuan looked back at Luo Zhen and said with a light smile:

"Didn't you just call me Tsumugi before?"

In the last semester, Luo Zhen had already changed his tune and shouted at the request of Qin Chuan.

But after a vacation, he became a classmate of Kotobuki again.

Ah, it looks like I called Luo Zhen classmate first?

"Okay, Tsumugi."

After a pause for a few seconds, Luo Zhen still called out the name of Qin Fengzhu.