Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: Stop, An early summer
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Leaving Class A for a year, Xiao Mingluo walked straight to the office.
Most of the teachers in the office have gone to class. Only a few teachers who have no class are left in the office, among them the cute boy's head teacher.
"Excuse me..."
Hearing the sound, the head teacher raised his head, and the expression on his face was obviously startled when he saw Xiao Mingluo.
"Student Xiao Mingluo..." The head teacher originally wanted to call him Young Master Xiao Mingluo, but this call really lost his dignity as a teacher, so he called Xiao Mingluo.
But Xiao Mingluo can't manage what the title is at the moment, so he just asks: "Do you know where the people in Jiangnan are now?"
Jiangnan...
The class teacher's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered Jiang Nan's uncharacteristic tears. He cleared his throat and said, "Jiang Nan took leave and went home in the morning."
"Ask for leave and go home?" Xiao Mingluo frowned, knowing that he couldn't ask anything in front of the head teacher, so he turned around and walked outside the office.
"Hey, Xiao Mingluo, the teacher still has to remind you that it was not right to talk about the subject in high school, but now it must be based on academics!" By the time Xiao Mingluo had finished speaking, Xiao Mingluo had already disappeared.
The anxiety filled Xiao Mingluo's whole person, and his whole person became bad. Before he could ask for leave from his head teacher, he ran down the teaching building and walked quickly to the school gate.
On the other side, Han Qilu quickly caught up with An Chuxia and shouted not far behind her: "An Chuxia, stop!"
And An Chuxia continued to move forward as if she had not heard it.
The heart hurts like being torn apart. If she stops, she is afraid that she will burst into tears. Don't cry, don't be such a vulnerable person!
"An Chuxia, this young master asked you to stop, did you hear that?!" Han Qilu was a little impatient, and raised the volume in a bad tone.
In this way, instead of stopping at what he said, An Chuxia speeded up the pace.
There was no way, Han Qilu had to walk forward quickly, with the advantage of long legs. He quickly caught up with An Chuxia without any effort. He reached out and grabbed one of An Chuxia's wrists, forcing her to look squarely. By yourself.
"I asked you to stop, are you deaf?" Han Qilu stared at An Chuxia closely. He was a little angry because of being ignored by An Chuxia, but at this look, he saw An Chuxia's eyes red. , Like a wounded bunny.
Somehow, his heart suddenly softened. I don't know why, anyway, the anger in my chest disappeared suddenly, like a magic trick.
Withdrawing her hand, An Chuxia said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
What's the matter?
Han Qilu was stunned for a moment, yes, what did he come to find An Chuxia? Why do you want to find her?
"I..." Han Qilu paused, still holding An Chuxia's wrist in her hand. Her wrist is very thin and can be looped with two fingers. Han Qilu continued: "Just to see if you have anything wrong. ."
This is a bit inexplicable. An Chuxia glanced at Han Qilu with complicated eyes.
"Han Qilu."
The name and surname were really serious, and Han Qilu quickly got up and prepared to listen. Just when An Chuxia was about to speak, an angry "sister-in-law" suddenly interrupted An Chuxia's words.
There are very few people in this world who would call her sister-in-law. An Chuxia immediately looked at the place where she was speaking. As expected, only Dahu would persist in calling her sister-in-law at this time.
Han Qilu was ready to listen carefully, and was interrupted suddenly, making him very impatient. The appearance of that person didn't exist in his memory, but his name for An Chuxia attracted Han Qilu's attention.
Sister-in-law? Who is that fat man's big brother?
Seeing Dahu, An Chuxia seemed a little surprised: "Dahu, why are you here?"
There was a girl standing beside Dahu, who seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen that girl. Is it Dahu's girlfriend?
"We are here to do the admission procedures, me, the boss, and..." Dahu pointed to Marg behind him, and said with a slight disgust: "There is this person, who will come to Styland soon. Reading."
Is Nangong Zifei also coming to Styland to study? Some guilt flashed in An Chuxia's heart. Nangongzi is not such a good person, and really shouldn't like himself who is not so good.
"Welcome to you." An Chuxia smiled politely, looked at Marg, turned his head and asked: "Who is this?"
Han Qilu was completely thrown thousands of miles away by An Chuxia, but Han Qilu was not so impatient, so he stood aside and waited. It's just being forgotten, or I feel a little unhappy in my heart.
Seeing that An Chuxia mentioned Marg, Dahu curled his lips, really didn't want to introduce it.
Just about to speak, Margot walked up to him and said with a smile: "I am Zifei's girlfriend."
This statement is full of confidence, so Dahu has no place to refute it for a while. After all, Nangong Zifei had indeed said to be responsible for Mag. Originally, he brought Marg to frustrate her spirit, so he deliberately wandered around to see An Chuxia, but he didn't see An Chuxia's figure for a long time.
Just when they were about to go back, they ran into An Chuxia, and Han Qilu... The tiger secretly looked at Han Qilu, and said in his heart, this kid's life is really hard, he can survive a bullet stuck in his head. And it's a miracle to recover so quickly.
He didn't know before that the medical technology in the United States had matured to this extent.
When Margot introduced herself as Nangong Zifei's girlfriend, An Chuxia's face was obviously shocked. Does Nangongzi actually have a girlfriend?
An Chuxia is not a person with small stomachs and intestines. He doesn't want what he doesn't want and doesn't allow others to ask. After hearing this Margot's words, she didn't feel displeased at all, but she was surprised.
"Really? Zifei is a very good person." An Chuxia said from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, she started to look at Marg, she looked sweet, and her eyes seemed to be familiar... Wait, her eyes looked like her own!
This is not the reason why Nangong Zifei is dating this girl?
As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected by An Chuxia. Nangong Zifei is not a person who can easily find a substitute. She must have thought too much or read it wrong.
It's just those eyes, if she doesn't have any problems with her eyes, they really look like her own.
"Yes, he is very good to me." Margot smiled. While An Chuxia was surprised, she was also surprised that An Chuxia's eyes looked like her own. Is this why Nangongzi is unwilling to take responsibility?
After getting this recognition, Marg clenched her fist secretly, her nails against the flesh of her palms, and there was pain.
She hates An Chuxia, yes, hates!
"Then...sister-in-law, I'll leave first. By the way, I almost forgot one thing." Dahu calmly squeezed Marg aside, and then searched for something in the belt of the pants. .
Soon, he digs out a small thing and lays it out in front of An Chuxia. Only after An Chuxia could he see that it was a smiling face the size of a fingernail. The material is made of gold. Although it is small, it is solid, exquisite in workmanship, and gleaming. It is more or less valuable.
"...this?" An Chuxia looked into Dahu's eyes suspiciously and asked: "What does this mean?"
"Give it to you! I heard that you were in a bad mood recently, and you went shopping that day and saw such a thing, so I brought it back and prepared to give it to my sister-in-law! I hope you are always happy!" Dahu finished. Without saying anything, he forced the smiling face into An Chuxia's hands.
"I can't take this!" For An Chuxia, who was born in a poor family, the only gold object in the family was the mother's ring, and the ring was very thin and had no other decorations, maybe even the smiley face Less than one-fifth of the price.
The things Dahu wanted to give out didn’t mean to take it back. He only stepped back a few steps quickly and picked it up: "The things given to the sister-in-law belong to the sister-in-law. To throw away or give it away, If you keep it, it's up to you to decide!"
After speaking, Dahu made a "bye bye" gesture and walked towards the school gate.
Marg nodded at An Chuxia, and finally looked at An Chuxia with a hint of meaning, but An Chuxia did not notice.
After the person left, An Chuxia felt embarrassed and inexplicably received such a valuable item. For the rich, it was not a big deal, but in the eyes of An Chuxia, it was used as a meeting ceremony. It's expensive enough.
"Who is that?" Han Qilu said, only then did An Chuxia remember that there was another Han Qilu there.
"That's a friend of a friend." An Chuxia answered truthfully, looking down at the smiling face in her palm. Not to mention, Dahu's vision is really good, pretty good-looking, it will definitely look good when used as a pendant!
I just don’t know if someone will come to grab it while walking down the street.
Thinking about it, suddenly the smiling face in his hand was taken away by a big hand. She looked at Han Qilu in surprise and asked: "What are you doing?"
"Did you not see? Take this stinky thing." Han Qilu's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at An Chuxia and asked: "Do you often receive gifts from strange boys like this?"
What is regular collection?
An Chuxia was furious, and didn't even want to explain. She stretched out her hand in front of Han Qilu: "Give it back to me!"
"This thing is ugly, if you like it, I'll take you to buy one." Han Qilu said, putting the smiling face directly into his pocket.
"Hey—" An Chuxia stared at Han Qilu with wide eyes: "Then you should pay me back first!"
"I'll put it for you first." Han Qilu's tone was indisputable: "It's been ten minutes since class, do you want to continue to stand here?"
Class! An Chuxia's nerves tightened, and she actually completely forgot about such an important thing as class! Han Qilu reminded her that she didn't care about any smiling faces, and hurried back to the teaching building.