The evening breeze blew gently across the river, causing ripples.
Ban Xiaoyi was chewing bread with a melancholy look on her face. Next to her sat Fan Mingzhuo. There was no expression on his face, but the sight made people's hearts tingle.
"Do you think something will happen to Gentle School Girl?" She turned to look at Fan Mingzhuo beside her.
He was really handsome, and just one look at him made her heart beat wildly. Her mother said, if a boy makes your heart beat, it's not necessarily love, but you must like him.
She likes him, um, she really likes him.
Fan Mingzhuo felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at him. He shook his head, his voice filled with sadness, "I don't know."
Ban Xiaoyi pouted and said, "It's really strange. Aren't the four major campus leaders of your school a whole body and inseparable? How come you don't know?"
Fan Mingzhuo said in a deep voice, "We are just the whole situation. Hua is always too busy with work. For more than a year, Hua rarely goes out to play with us."
Ban smiled happily and took a bite of bread, "Let's talk about the two of us. You were so kind today and let me hug and hold you, and now you buy bread for me to eat. What is your purpose?"
Her voice was very clear, passing through his heart softly, just like the river at this moment being blown by the gentle wind and causing ripples.
Fan Mingzhuo gave her a complicated look, then glanced elsewhere.
"Hey, what do you mean by this?" Ban Xiaoyi was unhappy. Who is this person? He wants to look at her even when he is sitting with her. Does she look ugly? Although she is a bit petite, next year she will
She will suddenly get high, that's how mom is.
Fan Mingzhuo felt cruel, took out a card from his pocket, and handed it directly to her without looking at her.
"What do you mean? Wow, gold card?" Ban Xiaoyi took it sheepishly and looked at it again and again. It was indeed a golden gold card. Does it mean that a boy can hand over financial power to you?
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Her face suddenly turned red, and her voice was a little shy, "We haven't reached that level yet, have we?"
Money worshipper!
Fan Mingzhuo suddenly became angry. Sure enough, all she saw was money!!!
He stood up indifferently, his eyes flashed with distant indifference, and his voice was as cold as frost, "The money in it is enough for you to spend a lifetime. Take the money and disappear from the sanctuary!"
"What?" The gold card in her hand rolled down on the grass like a hot potato. Ban Xiaoyi's face turned pale, "You mean to send me away with money?" She nodded, holding back tears, "I understand.