Chapter 777 Afraid that Ali will become his stepfather
Lan Yu Qian Cong is undoubtedly a beautiful girl.
Although they are only about fourteen or fifteen years old, girls usually mature earlier, and their faces are already quite long, making them one of the best in the class.
And she is a person who is very good at dressing up. She has her long, light blond hair combed into a very beautiful hairstyle, and the ends of her hair are specially permed. Her reddish-brown eyes seem to be able to speak, and her expressions are very rich.
Her uniform has a lot of decorations added according to her own interests, which is just on the edge of not violating the rules, without the fancy feeling like a hot girl.
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be fashionable.
Such a green onion is very popular in the class. She is a famous beautiful girl in the entire junior high school. It seems that her legend is spread even in the high school.
Especially the mature dress makes adolescent boys think wildly. If you ask those boys about their impression of Qiancong, most of them will give a sullen answer of "I want to be led by her to become an adult."
Thanks to this, many boys in the class have the idea of getting the best first.
However, when Asakusa extends an olive branch to the more well-known weirdo in the school, this weirdo behaves extremely straight. How can he not make the boys feel hated and jealous?
"Idiot..."
Qian Cong looked downcast and whispered in disappointment in a voice that could not have been softer.
"Huh? What did you say? Louder!"
Jiang Li put one hand on his ear in the shape of a trumpet, a standard posture for a dull male protagonist in light novels.
"Nothing!"
Qian Cong glared at him, turned her head silently, and started packing her schoolbag.
But the way she stuffed the book into her bag was inexplicably very forceful.
"Haha."
Motoki Yaze chuckled twice.
"Speaking of which, I've been paying attention before, Ali, what did you draw during class?"
He inadvertently glanced at the pile of white paper on Jiang Li's desk.
"Shua!"
Jiang Li flicked his arm, and the pieces of paper fell into his hands.
"It's nothing, it's just the second grade disease."
His hand speed was so fast that Motoki Yase couldn't even see the outline clearly, and he put a few pieces of paper into his bag.
"Speaking of which, Kojo, you want to visit Nagisa, right? How about I go with you?"
Jiang Li turned to look at Xiao Gucheng, who had already packed up, and smiled friendly.
"What do you want to do? Hey! What do you want to do?!"
Xiao Gucheng looked at him in horror.
"I'm warning you, don't try to divide my family! Don't try to destroy my family!"
Maybe he was so surprised that he even repeated it twice.
"As for such a big reaction?"
Jiang Li looked confused. He didn't know and thought I wanted to rep you.
"Stop pretending!"
Xiao Gucheng put on a defensive stance like a basketball player and stared at Jiang Li warily.
"That's not the case, Kojou? Hasn't Nagisa seen Ali's face a long time ago and didn't have any special reaction?"
Lan Yu Qian Cong was attracted by his overreaction and looked at him strangely.
"Are you really a girl-controller?"
"No! It's a more serious problem!"
Xiao Gucheng roared in a low voice.
There was a resolute expression on his face that showed no room for retreat, as if taking one step back would lead to an abyss.
"Haha! No, light green onion!"
Motoki Yaze was holding his aching stomach and laughing.
"You have never been to Gucheng's house, so you don't know. Gucheng is afraid that Ali will become his stepfather!"
"?"
Lan Yu Qian Cong slowly raised a question mark.
After she came back to her senses, her expression suddenly became strange.
I was so irritable that I couldn't help but want to say something bad!
Speaking of which, Motoki seems to have said it before.
“Gucheng’s mother likes A Li’s appearance very much!”
He was laughing so hard that his face cramped, but she helped him to the hospital.
Before Jiang Li could say anything else, Xiao Gucheng ran out as if he was running away, and soon he disappeared.
"Oh, I obviously care about his sister with good intentions. There are very few sincere friends like me...isn't it very common? I didn't expect him to suspect that I have bad intentions and a bad heart!"
Jiang Li sighed and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag.
"See you next week."
I only leave these words to the two of them.
"Alas!"
Lan Yu Qian Cong sighed heavily, looking like Alexander.
"Come on."
Motoki Yaze smiled and encouraged Fa Xiao.
"If I have time, I will help you test his tone!"
"Please be more reliable..."
Lan Yu Qiancong rubbed her beautiful hair in worry.
Although that guy is usually arrogant, arrogant, sarcastic, and gloating about others' misfortune, but I haven't seen him so straight?
Why did he have to act like a straight man when it was her turn?
What did she do badly?
Thinking of this, Qian Cong felt inexplicably uneasy.
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After leaving the school, Xiao Gucheng walked to the station.
After a 20-minute walk, we entered the station. After a total of 30-minute ride, we crossed the ocean and arrived at Beiyu, an artificial island.
Among the four islands in the southeast, northwest and northwest, Nanyu is home to a large number of residential areas, commercial streets, schools, etc. It is mostly a place for living, so it is also the most spacious and crowded.
As soon as we arrived at Beiyu, this crowded atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and the road suddenly became empty.
Beiyu is a gathering place for research institutes and university facilities, etc. Various corporate facilities are everywhere. Most of the people walking here are scholars and researchers, and non-professionals are rarely seen here.
It’s close to five o’clock, and the sun in the sky is gradually turning into a sunset color.
The straight sun made Xiao Gucheng very unmotivated, but he still managed to walk through the intersection.
His destination is the MAR Research Institute in Beiyu, and his sister Akatsuki Nagisa is receiving treatment in the hospital affiliated with that research institute.
He wanted to visit his sister, but he didn't notice anyone following him.
That was a strange figure.
Maintaining a distance of about two hundred meters, they kept following his movement.
Wearing a tight-fitting black leather dress with a windbreaker on top, the outfit is reminiscent of the female killers shown on TV in the last century, quite retro.
However, he looks much younger in appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, no more than twenty at most, with long silky brown hair floating in the sunset.
What is concerning is that she is holding a metal suitcase in her hand that can just fit a submachine gun.
As for Xiao Gucheng, he didn't realize that anyone was following him at all.
At the same time, the young lady dressed like the killer did not realize that others were following her.
"Miss, are you a Shotacon?"
"Hey!"
So, when this voice suddenly rang in her ears, she was instantly startled and sat down on the ground, her suitcase falling to the ground with a clang.
"If so, then I can only say that your eyes may be a little pink eye."