Chapter 138

The big boy in front of him was as warm as jade and looked warm and warm.

He looks gentle, his skin is extraordinarily white, and he looks gentle and gentle with a pair of nice black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Although Qianhao, a thousand year old second brother, also wears glasses, their styles are completely different.

Qianhao's style, some like gentle scum, is the kind of smiling tiger, the hidden boss who squints and smiles gently in the animation.

But the boy in front of him was a kind of sunshine gentle to his bones. He looked clean without any impurities.

This kind of sunny boy can't help smiling when he looks at it.

Just now, after the boy pulled her back, he let her go and retreated to a safe area without causing discomfort to her.

The thousand year old was embarrassed to scratch his head and said, "I'm fine."

The boy said, "that's good, but classmate, you can't do such a dangerous thing. If you really fell down just now, it would be dangerous."

Millennium looked back at the branch. She just thought the leaves on it were beautiful and wanted to take the best one back and clip it in the book.

Sometimes her idea is relatively simple. She just wants to get the leaves by herself and forgets that this action will be a little dangerous.

Millennium was a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't notice it just now. I won't do it next time."

The boy smiled, then looked up at the branch that Millennium had just reached for and said, "do you want the leaves on it?"

Millennium was stunned, then nodded: "yes, I want to use it as a bookmark."

The boy had a book in his hand. He looked at the branch and said, "help me."

He handed the book to qiansui. Qiansui took it. The boy bypassed qiansui and walked to the railing.

He leaned against the edge of the railing and reached for the branch.

The boy is about one meter tall and has long hands and legs. It's easier to pull the branch than a thousand years old.

He pulled the branch, then looked back at the millennium: "which leaf do you want?"

Millennium looked at him holding the branch in his hand and suddenly felt funny.

She just had a whim and suddenly wanted that leaf.

Maybe she won't like it when she gets it.

Now the unknown boy suddenly asked her which leaf she wanted so seriously. Millennium felt that it was more or less formal.

Millennium looked at the boy's face and said, "just the biggest one."

The boy turned to look at the branch and reached out to pick the largest leaf.

He let go and the branch bounced back.

He took the leaf to qiansui and handed it to qiansui: "it's for you."

Millennium reached for the leaf and said, "thank you."

The boy took back the book in his arms and looked at him: "classmate, why do I think you look familiar?"

"Look familiar?"

Millennium had some doubts. She didn't remember knowing the boy in front of her.

Millennium said: "my name is millennium, from freshman business school."

Thousand years old said so, and the boy looked like he suddenly realized it.

"I said why I thought you looked familiar. So you are the new flower of that school." the boy said, and then smiled very gently: "it's really beautiful."

Being praised so bluntly, Millennium suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"How do you know?"

The boy said, "before, your photo was sent to the school's official microblog, and my classmates showed it to me."

Millennium remembered this. When she first came, many people took her photos and sent them to microblog.

What else does Millennium want to say? At this time, the bell rang after class and the people in the classroom came out one after another.

Millennium and the boy turned to look at the door of the classroom at the same time.

The boy looked at Millennium and said, "you were here just now?"

Millennium nodded: "yes."

The boy said again, "did you skip class?"

Thousand years old was stunned, but he still admitted: "that teacher's class is so boring. I'll fall asleep. If he finds me sleeping in class, he will be angry. It's better for me to slip away directly without affecting the teacher's mood in class."

The boy must be