"Jiu Qian Mo!!!" Qian Liu ran after him. He seemed to be panting from exhaustion due to vigorous activity. But when he saw Xin Qing, he smiled unconsciously, and the sunlight hit his delicate skin.
Dyeing such a pure smile.
"Shh... she's sleeping, don't make any noise." Jiu Qianmo lowered his voice deliberately, glanced at Qian Liu with a hint of warning, and scratched Xin Qing's little nose lovingly.
"Little lazy boy, I'll give you some time to sleep."
Qian Liu clenched his fists fiercely and thought about it... Who told Jiu Qianmo to hold the sleeping Xin Qing...
For the sake of the goddess, I endured it.
At the school gate, the guard glanced at the three people outside. He didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but suddenly realized that one was Jiu Qianmo and the other was Qian Liu, so he couldn't ignore them.
So he ran out diligently, stood in front of Jiu Qianmo, and coughed lightly: "Master Qianmo!" The security guard wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiu Qianmo's look.
Xinqing buried her head in Jiu Qianmo's arms and muttered. Jiu Qianmo's face suddenly softened and she narrowed her eyes slightly at the security guard: "She is sleeping, open the door."
Jiu Qianmo's voice was undoubtedly soft. Qian Liu stood aside in shock, his face darkened. Even the air seemed to be frozen by Qian Liu's resentment.
Jiu Qianmo strolled all the way to the class, reluctantly put down Xinqing, and pinched her little nose. Although his movements were rough but elegant, he said, "Slacker, get up."
Xin Qing suddenly opened her eyes wide and saw Jiu Qianmo's face coming into contact with hers at such a close distance. She swallowed and then kicked Jiu Qianmo hard: "You're sick!"
Jiu Qianmo deflated in an instant, Aoju's jaw tightened. He looked at Xin Qing with a dark expression, and snorted: "I wonder who fell asleep on the street, and then almost got hit by a car, and now...
Are you saying I'm sick? OK, I don't care."
Xinqing swallowed...it seemed like this, but...she smiled very proudly, and her doll-like curly hair swayed cutely: "That's what you deserve."
Xinqing smiled happily, while Jiuqianmo kept sighing helplessly.
It's impossible to put such a living treasure on the table.
Huo Di, the classroom door opened. The teacher glanced sideways at Xin Qing and smiled faintly. The girl on the podium also cast her eyes on Xin Qing and smiled mockingly.
"New classmate? Xia Xinqing, it's you, right?" The midsummer sun is as bright as glass and pure, and in the blurred light is the helpless air... the wind is soft.
Her eyes are transparent and clear.
She stood in the middle of the podium with a half-smile, a sarcastic look on her lips, and her eyes were pitch-black. She stood with her backlit, her beautiful profile, coquettish and beautiful, dazzling and fascinating.