Chapter 20： : What can I do if I choose?

Jiang Yao also hurriedly went to the classroom.

I saw Yan Zhi already carrying his schoolbag and carrying two bags of **** in his hand. It seemed that he was leaving.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Jiang Yao hurriedly said out.

If he didn't hear about it, the boy walked out of the back door of his own accord and closed the door smoothly.

Jiang Yao:...

Jiang Yao: Gan!

She stamped her foot, put the rag back to its original position, picked up her pink schoolbag and followed.

ran two steps and found that he hadn't closed the door, and quickly turned around to close the door.

Come out again, where is Yan Zhi's figure.

Ms. Jiang wants to cry without tears.

bastard, can't you wait for her!

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Yan Zhi was carrying rubbish. After passing the corner of the first floor, there was a boulevard with teaching buildings staggered on both sides.

The garbage room is at the end of the boulevard.

"Yan Zhi!"

The boy's sleeve was pulled sharply, and he had to stop.

Jiang Yao was panting, holding a corner of the fabric tightly in his hand, lest people ran away again.

淦!

She is a salted fish who can lie down and never sit. For Yan Zhi, she ran wildly for two days.

Ms. Jiang's eyes are full of complaints when she looks at Yan Zhi at the moment. She asked in a fierce voice, "Why don't you wait for me!"

There are only a few scattered people in the school now, and the surroundings are too quiet. The little girl's aggrieved voice is so clearly transmitted to Yan Zhi's cochlea.

Feeling the temperature passing through the clothes, his body is slightly stiff, but his eyebrows are still indifferent.

The candy thing suddenly flashed in his mind, Yan Zhi looked down at the little girl slightly, and was silent.

A pair of cold and peachy eyes are indifferent.

one second...

Two seconds...

Except for silence, there is still silence.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao slowly deducted a question mark and shouted in his heart: This is my male god, this is my male god, this is my male god! Dear! Choose by yourself!

What else can I do besides being used to...?

Ms. Jiang took a deep breath.

Because of the running, the rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and Jiang Yao's fingers subconsciously grasped the boy's cuff.

After these two days, she has gradually become accustomed to Yan Zhi's reticence.

She has to do things like finding a topic!

She wrinkled her white face, her tone pretending to be exaggerated: "I told you, I just ran down the stairs and stepped on the empty space! I was scared to death! My little flowery face was almost ruined again!"

"Fortunately, I react quickly!"

The words fall.

Jiang Yao raised his head slightly, but could only see the boy's delicate chin, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's so tall.

She lowered her head to look at herself again, her eyes were secretly gestured, and she whispered: "It's okay to grow so tall, what do you do..."

Yan Zhi did not respond, he had to throw out the trash.

So the young man stepped forward, Jiang Yao was still dragging his sleeves, and was also taken forward.

"Hey, take care of me!"

"Can you talk to me?"

"..."

Yan Zhi remained silent.

Jiang Yao was wondering, he would have taken care of her before, and he would give her toffee.

didn't brush his face for one afternoon, and saw him writing a question in the middle of class, embarrassed, what happened in less than three hours in total? !

Could someone bully me again? !

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Yao twisted his delicate eyebrows, and suddenly pulled the boy's sleeve, "Is someone bullying you again?"

She has a serious face: "Don't be afraid, tell me that I hammered his dog's head!"

The boy suddenly looked at her face up.

The little girl had a serious face, and he saw himself in those clever deer eyes.

Yan Zhi exerted a little force and pulled his sleeves out of Jiang Yao's hands.

Although the garbage disposal of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is in place, there is not much odor.

But he didn't want the little girl to come near either.