This time, an ruoli was not frightened, but stood in front of he Yanzhi and said firmly, "I can become the kind of girl you like..."

"That's even worse. There's a word you should know. It's called acting like a frown." With that, he Yanzhi bowed his head and threw all the things on the table into the garbage can, but he just put the potion beside the small seven stationery box in his schoolbag, and then walked away from the classroom.

Small seven dark hook lips, the whole play, and if nothing happened to pack their schoolbag.

But unexpectedly, an ruoli turned around and pointed to the small seven: "why did he take the medicine bottle you gave?"

After listening to little seven, he rolled his eyelids and said, "are you sure you can see clearly?"

"I can see it clearly I swear. " An ruoli cried bitterly. "He put the medicine bottle you brought in his coat pocket."

"Please, I put it on my desk, but I'm not going to give it to him..." Little seven put his schoolbag on his shoulder. "What I need to practice Sanda, do you want to try it?"

An ruoli is stunned at once, because he Yanzhi is indeed the medicine bottle taken from Xiaoqi's table.

"If nothing else, can you make way?" Little seven looks impatient.

An ruoli felt disgraceful enough and ran out of the classroom with her face covered.

Small seven some speechless, shook his head, looked at the time, hurriedly left the classroom.

Just because she was too fast, she couldn't hear the comments behind her.

"It's not because of luck that I sit next to he Yanzhi and want to find someone to repair Sheng Qingwan."

"I hate it when I look at her face..."

"In other words, I know some gangsters..."

……

Small seven quickly arrived at the back door of the school, at this time, he Yanzhi sat on the motorcycle with a helmet, handsome and intimidating.

"Get in the car and take you somewhere."

Little seven threw his schoolbag to him, walked quickly past, and directly stepped on his motorcycle.

He Yanzhi accelerates immediately and takes Xiaoqi to his secret holy land.

Small seven saw him to drill into a small forest, suddenly a little heart beat drum: "take me to do?"

He Yanzhi stopped the motorcycle and smiled: "let you call every day should not be, call the ground is not working."

"Do you want to deepen your dark circles?" Little seven is threatening with his fist.

"Well, don't tease you. On weekdays, when I'm in a bad mood, I'll come here to play this exciting game, mountain cross-country, Jiao Didi's Miss Sheng. Do you dare to play it?"

"But I don't have a motorcycle." Small seven look around, here desolate, she and he Yanzhi two people.

"What do you think? Today I'll show you how to feel. Learn to ride a motorcycle first. " With that, he Yanzhi gestured to his back seat, "let's go."

Little seven didn't move. I was worried.

"What? Dare not? "

Small seven was so excited, immediately stepped on the back seat of he Yanzhi.

He Yanzhi put on his helmet, hooked his lips and smiled: "hold tight, I will fall down later, I'm not responsible!"

Little seven subconsciously leaned on his body, and then reached out to hug he Yanzhi's waist. Unexpectedly, when he was thirteen or fourteen, he had muscles. He wanted to come because of frequent fights.

"Set out..."

Little seven looks fearless. In fact, he will scream when he meets such a thrilling and exciting thing.

He Yanzhi's speed is very fast, and the downhill road is almost a curve. At that moment, he Yanzhi can only be held tightly by his waist. At this moment, he Yanzhi can't think much.

Even at the foot of the mountain, the motorcycle has stopped steadily, and Xiaoqi dare not let go.

Seeing this, He Yanzhi couldn't help laughing and asking, "how long will you hold me?"