Sheng Yujing's words awakened most of the people present.
Bei Yinzhe smiled helplessly: "It's because he's so nice to everyone that he attracts so many peach blossoms."
Bei Yinzhe has become more and more depressed recently. It is because An Xiaoruo is so good at provoking men that Bei Yinzhe's love rivals are becoming more powerful each one, and Bei Yinzhe gradually feels that he is unable to do what he wants.
You said An Xiaoruo, it doesn't matter if she provokes men, but Bei Yinzhe would be miserable if she provokes an outstanding evildoer.
Well! This is not the sorrow of Bei Yinzhe alone, but the sorrow of the twelve noble young men.
"Excellent things cannot cover up his light. Instead of trying every means to cover it up, it is better to let nature take its course." Sheng Yujing was not like them who would always be anxious. He had never worried that one day An
If Xiao Ruo would leave the Twelve Nobles, that would be a lie.
However, Jing's worry will only be hidden in her heart, just like her love for An Xiaoruo, she will guard her silently even if she doesn't say it out loud.
"Jing, I can't handle your mentality." Bei Yinzhe was very clear about his mentality.
Sheng Yujing was not talking, but stayed quietly in his seat, opened the notebook on the table, and his long and slender fingers quickly jumped on the keyboard.
Beiyinzhe just glanced at the busy Sheng Yujing symbolically, and sighed, Jing was still as busy.
He clenched his fists and looked like he was about to eat someone: "Damn Yin Qianshang, how dare you lie to me!! You'd better not show up in front of me again!!"
Yes, An Xiaoruo is indeed going to find Sheng Yujie, and he must find Sheng Yujie before them.
Before they even walked out of the forest, a strange and familiar fragrance wafted from the front not far away, and bursts of crimson rose petals appeared out of thin air. Seeing this, An Xiaoruo's face darkened, and he immediately wanted to walk back.
Who would have thought that a beautiful man in a wide crimson robe would appear in front of An Xiaoruo in an instant. Immediately, bursts of refreshing floral fragrance hit him, and his charming green eyes locked on An Xiaoruo.
, blocking An Xiaoruo's path with a wave of his hand.
"Why, seeing me is like seeing a ghost?"
The corners of his perfect lips curved into a vague arc, with a half-smiling look. Today, this guy is still the same, with his long burgundy hair tied up behind his back with a golden ribbon. It looks a bit...
He has the temperament of a classical handsome man, but no matter how good-looking he is, it has no effect on An Xiaoruo, because An Xiaoruo has seen too many handsome guys and is tired of aesthetics.
"Fanyin Yichen, are you very free?"
I really don’t understand. This guy comes to Shengyu Academy again and again. It seems that he is really idle. I have to communicate with Sheng well in time for tomorrow. I can’t let this guy be so idle.