Mo Tianlei is one year older than her. He is nineteen this year. Not only does he have excellent grades, he is also extremely handsome and has a wide range of hobbies. He can sing, play guitar, and is very good at basketball.

He is also the favorite student union president among high school girls. He is outstanding in all aspects, making him the pride of the city's No. 2 Middle School.

Zheng Yuyan originally wanted to take the bus home today, but Mo Tianlei dragged his bicycle over and insisted on taking her with him, so she blushed and agreed.

Since the second year of high school, Mo Tianlei has been particularly fond of getting close to her, which has aroused the jealousy of many female classmates. However, because she has never taken the initiative to approach Mo Tianlei and is usually taciturn, except for a few girls who like to distance themselves from her, there has been no conflict.

They were in the same class and were seated one behind the other. After class, Mo Tianlei liked to scratch her back with a pen or pull her long hair. He always liked to say a few words to her when there was nothing wrong. As time went by,

She also had a small feeling in her heart.

But Mo Tianlei treated her well but didn't express anything to her, so she didn't dare to act sentimental.

However, she still misses him every day recently.

"Definitely..." While I was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.

Zheng Yuyan's heart trembled, she immediately sat upright and said in a trembling voice: "Come in."

As she expected, the person who came in was Luo Haoxuan. After he came back, he had "interfered" with her study more than once, and he also liked to "pretend" to sit by her desk and check her homework.

She really hates him being like this.

Because as soon as he sat down, he was like an iceberg. When the air-conditioning was released, Zheng Yuyan would only feel "cold" and her head would be numb, and she would not be able to think about any problem.

This was not done well, and it even attracted criticism from him.

Look, he sat down again. Zheng Yuyan really regretted not moving the chair next to her outside the door just now.

She lowered her head, stiffened her neck, and held the pen tightly in her hand while doing English practice test papers. As the man's breath lingered around her more and more intensely, her head slowly turned into "mush."

"Hey! This sentence is in the past perfect tense... What did you do?" She had just written two words on a question when a rich and magnetic voice rang in her ears.

Zheng Yuyan's heart trembled twice more, her eyes blinked, and she quickly crossed out the words and wrote them in the correct tense.

"The first letter of this word is a vowel phoneme. Why did you write the indefinite article a?" Within a minute, the man's voice sounded again.

Zheng Yuyan felt like her head was going to explode. She pursed her lips and scratched hard with the tip of her pen. As a result, she cut a good test paper.

This is obviously impatient.

Luo Haoxuan, who was sitting aside, stared at her anxious and aggrieved little face with his stern eyes, and said in a low voice: "She deserted, didn't she?"

Zheng Yuyan pursed her lips and twitched the corners of her lips, complaining in her heart - why am I missing out? It's because you are sitting here that I feel uncomfortable.

"I'm asking you something!"

Zheng Yuyan put down her pen, lowered her head and started to pick at the corners of her clothes. Her voice was as light as a mosquito, "No."

"How could I complete the homework questions like this without you?" Luo Haoxuan pointed at the test paper with his finger.

Zheng Yuyan took a breath, raised her head boldly, met his reproachful and cold eyes, opened her mouth and said: "Don't sit here, what do you want me to do if you sit here?"

Luo Haoxuan's dark eyes flashed, as if he couldn't believe she would say this.

"Girl, are you blaming me?"

"If I don't blame you, who should I blame?" Just after saying this, Zheng Yuyan suddenly saw his eyes darken, and his voice quickly dropped, "Okay, I made a mistake."

But it seems too late to admit my mistake.

"Little girl," Luo Haoxuan grabbed her, held her on his lap, clasped her waist with one hand, and pulled her frightened little face with the other, and ordered, "Look at me!"
Chapter completed!