Her flying green hair was glowing with a beautiful luster, gently touching and rubbing with the silver metal, and slowly slid down to her snow-white and slender neck, and her thin and weak shoulders.
Su Ziyue just opened her eyes wide in horror, looking at Mu Zehan's handsome and deep face with confusion.
There was a nervous look in his dark eyes, the muscles on his face were tense, and his lips were pursed into a deep outline.
When she realized that his arms were tightly around her slender waist, Su Ziyue angrily put her hands on his lean and strong chest, trying to break away from his restraints
"Hey, Mu Zehan, let me go!" Su Ziyue shouted unhappily.
Mu Zehan ignored her and just stared ahead intently.
Suddenly, he turned slightly sideways and kicked away a small stone on the ground quickly and violently.
In an instant, there was only a "boom" sound, and someone in front fell to the ground along with his heavyweight bicycle.
At this time, he let go of Su Ziyue, put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked forward, the red tie at his collar fluttering in the wind, and his amber hair swaying wantonly in the light morning breeze.
But there was a cold and cold luster in his narrow eyes.
I saw the man on the ground slowly getting up from the ground holding his injured arm. His fat face covered with acne was distorted by the severe pain, and his thin squinted eyes were flickering away from the scene.
Zehan's direct gaze
"Tell me, who asked you to do it?" Mu Zehan directly stated his purpose, his tone was cold and serious, and his whole body was filled with a suffocating and terrifying aura like Satan.
The man on the ground was shocked just by the sound of his voice.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I didn't mean it." The man lowered his head repeatedly and stammered, his whole body shaking constantly.
It took Su Ziyue a long time to realize that someone had almost hit her accidentally.
"Hey! Mu Zehan, what are you doing? I'm just careless. Why make such a fuss?" Su Ziyue glanced at him with disdain, then went directly over him to help the shivering man kneeling on the ground.
"Hey, are you okay?" Su Ziyue asked softly.
"Well, it's okay." The man broke out in a cold sweat, raised his head and glanced at Su Ziyue in panic.
But with just one glance, he was stunned by the beauty and temperament of the beauty in front of him, and his heart was beating fast.
He began to regret listening to that woman, but luckily he didn't hurt her
The man just stared blankly at Su Ziyue's big eyes that were as bright as blue waves, and a layer of blush quietly appeared on his acne-covered cheeks.
"Do you want me to take you to the health room for a check-up? I'm very familiar with the doctors there." Su Ziyue was still a little worried and asked worriedly.
"No, no need." The man finally came to his senses, hurriedly helped the heavy bicycle off the ground, and ran away with clumsy movements as if it was flying.
Su Ziyue just looked at the man's back strangely and said to herself thoughtfully: "That bicycle must be very heavy."
When she turned around to look at Mu Zehan, everything was empty, and there was no trace of his figure anywhere.
Su Ziyue sighed helplessly and continued to move forward.
After arriving in the classroom, Su Ziyue found that the guy was sleeping on the table again, but the other classmates didn't seem to be there.
Su Ziyue walked straight to the "Sleeping God" and said unhappily: "Hey, get out of the way, I want to go in."
But the person lying on the table didn't react at all. Su Ziyue was a little annoyed and gently shook Mu Zehan's broad shoulders with her hand.
Suddenly, Mu Zehan raised his head, grabbed Su Ziyue's slender white wrist with his strong hands and brought her into his arms.
Su Ziyue didn't have time to react, and she was already lying firmly on Mu Zehan's body.