Over there, Gu Nanfeng continued to threaten Gao Mu: "you don't want to say, do you? If you don't open your mouth again, I will continue to kiss you until you are willing to speak! "
Gao Mu shook his head: "don't..."
"Little fool! Don't you dare to say that you have been bullied? "
Gu Nanfeng did kiss again, but this time, he didn't leave immediately, because her soft lips were so beautiful.
His one meter eight head is enough to cover her.
The books had fallen to the ground, and he was too lazy to take care of them. His hands slowly wrapped around her waist.
Deepened the kiss
Song Xiaoman takes Jiang Panyu by the hand and takes her away, but Yin Lele still peeks with relish.
In the corner of the playground, Jiang pan sat on the plastic track: "have you seen it, have you seen it, Gao mu, that shameless little bitch, Wu Wu Wu..."
"I see it." Song Xiaoman took a paper towel from his pocket, "don't cry, wipe your tears first, be careful to be seen by the students."
"What happened when I saw Gao Mu and Gu Nanfeng kissing outside? They were not afraid of people. I didn't do anything wrong. What am I afraid of?"
Song Xiaoman said, "but just now, it was Gu Nanfeng who took the initiative to kiss Gao mu, don't you think so?"
Obviously, Gu Nanfeng likes Gao mu, but Gao Mu refuses all the time.
But I can't refuse.
Can say also strange, Gu Nanfeng is when and Gao Mu see eye to eye?
To say that both of them are not professional, and one is a junior and one is a freshman. Gao Mu usually likes to stay in the dormitory and library, and doesn't go anywhere.
Jiang Pan Yu couldn't help thinking of the picture of two people kissing: "Wuwu... Song Xiaoman, they two kiss in front of me, how can they treat me like this..."
"Wuwu..."
"I'm going to find Gao mu, that little bitch!"
Song Xiaoman quickly pressed the person: "Jiang Panyu, calm down and listen to me!"
"First of all, you have been secretly in love with Gu Nanfeng, but Gu Nanfeng doesn't know, and Gu Nanfeng has never said that he likes you. In addition, Gao Mu didn't do anything sorry for you. She didn't hook up with Gu Nanfeng. Even if she and Gu Nanfeng were together, they should be in love with each other. "
"Even if Gao Mu knows that you like Gu Nanfeng, she still has the right to pursue the person she likes. Gu Nanfeng is not your exclusive."
"Of course she knows I like Gu Nanfeng! Our dormitory, you, Lele, you all know Jiang Pan's words gnash his teeth.
"Don't get excited. I'm just making an analogy. You don't know Gao Mu's temperament. Her favorite is reading. She should not want to fall in love so early. So I think that maybe Gu Nanfeng likes her? "
"You heard what they said just now. Gao Mu has been refusing Gu Nanfeng. It's Gu Nanfeng who wants to kiss her."
Song Xiaoman sighed and patted Jiang Pan Yu on the shoulder: "don't scold her little bitch any more. It's so ugly. We have a dormitory. We can't look up and look down. Don't be too embarrassed."
"You see, just now you scolded her in the dormitory and pinched her face hard. She didn't dare to resist. How could such a timid girl deliberately hook up with Gu Nanfeng, right?"
"If you can, you should apologize to Gao mu. After all, you just laid hands on her."
In fact, she knew that although the young lady Jiang Pan Yu had a bad temper and a rather indulgent temperament, she was not bad in nature.
Jiang Pan Yu wiped his tears: "but I still can't swallow this breath. I have been secretly in love with Gu Nanfeng since high school. I tried my best to test for Gu Nanfeng in H University. Now..."
"I'm so sick!"
"How can I apologize to her!"
"Wuwu..."
The uncontrollable cry lasted for more than ten minutes. Jiang Pan Yu cried in a daze and couldn't stop.
Song Xiaoman also did not know how to comfort: "well, well, class is coming soon, let's go to the classroom first? You see, your eyes are swollen and will be seen by your classmates later. "
"What am I afraid of? Gao Mu and Gu Nanfeng kiss in broad daylight. They are not afraid. What can I be afraid of? "
"They even kiss so many times, for so long, Wuwuwuwu..."
The pictures hurt her deeply.
At lunch, Tang Xi looked at Jiang Pan Yu and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with her?"
Song Xiaoman gave a general account of what happened.
Tang Xi comforted: "Jiang Pan Yu, you look beautiful and your family is rich. Are you afraid you can't find someone?"
Jiang Pan Yu took a bite of rice and wiped his tears: "Tang Xiaoxi, you've had a relapse with the third young master of the Qin family recently. Are you happy now? And you, song Xiaoman, stay with your husband all day! "
"How can you two understand my feelings?"
Without saying a few words, Jiang Pan Yu cried again.
"..." Song Xiaoman and Tang Xi look at each other silently. Let her cry enough.
Suddenly, Jiang Pan Yu raised his head with a ferocious expression: "Tang Xiaoxi, song Xiaoman! I tell you, in this matter, you must stand on my side, especially you song Xiaoman, you can't help Gao Mu! "
"... I said, why don't you calm down?" Song Xiaoman is helpless. In fact, Gao Mu is very innocent.
Jiang Pan Yu was crying and eating with his head down. He had a good appetite.
After a while, she sighed quietly: "you don't understand. Born like me, after I graduate, I have to go back to Jiangcheng. What's waiting for me is the marriage of rich families... To marry a stranger I don't know at all."
It's a tragedy born in a rich family.
Song Xiaoman wants to break his head and comfort him: "in fact, they know each other's family well, which is very good."
"What's good? Song Xiaoman, do you think everyone likes to marry boring old men just like you? What I long for is free love, the one I really like
Song Xiaoman curls his mouth. Well, for the sake of this girl's heartbreak, he doesn't care about the "old man" with her.
Suddenly, a girl came to song Xiaoman: "are you song Xiaoman? There's your express at the school gate. Go and get it. "
Song Xiaoman doubts: "my express?"
Strange, who will send her express?
Song Xiaoman went to the school gate, looked around, but did not find the delivery master.
When she turned to go back, she suddenly froze for a while. It was that feeling again
She stood still, her eyes open, and whispered, "who... Who is it?"
She didn't know if there was anyone, maybe nothing, maybe just her illusion.
But.
She heard the familiar voice: "full..."