Because Feng Qingxu touched his cheek and started to cry loudly while running... without looking at the road, he accidentally twisted his foot in the half hole on the road...
Then he rushed to the trash can next to him... But in Leng Xuan's eyes, it was the trash can that someone had just escaped from, and he rushed to another trash can!!
He scratched his hair... He should complete the young master's mission!!
"Help, help...me!"
It's a pity that Leng Xuan has left...poor Feng Qingxu is just floating in the trash can!!
Leng October sat on the slope. Below was a large tennis court... Almost hundreds of thousands of square meters were covered with tennis courts. Thousands of tennis courts were scattered in an orderly manner. Many people were fighting inside, some were sparring, and some were training.
Some are clearing the place.
"Are you also a student of this school?"
Jiang Yan, who was 1.87 meters tall, stood aside. When he saw Leng Yueyue, he flashed a light. He was very curious about... this boy.
Today Jiang Yan is wearing a dazzling color, a fire-colored top, white shorts, and golden sneakers. The whole person is very dazzling, just like his handsome facial features, it is breathtaking.
"May I have your name!"
Jiang Yan was not annoyed, he could see Leng Yuyue's indifference... He continued to ask in a good mood... Unfortunately, Leng Yuyue was still looking into the distance, intently.
"Let's have a fight!"
When he saw Leng October's tennis bag, he was very excited because...he was like Zero Point VIP and he shouldn't be weak. A burst of passion made him pull Leng October's tennis bag wide open!
"Who are you!"
Feeling that someone had touched his tennis bag, Leng Yueyue turned around and saw Jiang Yan, whose eyes were dazzled by the sun-like color, and he frowned slightly.
“………….”
Jiang Yan was almost petrified... He just talked so much about feelings and he was actually performing a one-man show? Feelings... He didn't take himself seriously at all!!
The first time he was completely ignored... Jiang Yan was not angry, he just felt a little strange!
After all, in this academy, no one is disrespectful to me, the women are nymphomaniacs, and the men are admired and afraid of me! This is the first time that someone ignores me like this! This feels not bad.
"My name is Jiang Yan!"
A bright smile bloomed on his handsome face, and he let go of Leng October's tennis bag...
"Is something wrong?"
Regarding Jiang Yan's smiling face, Leng Yueyue remained expressionless and indifferent... It seemed that it was good for a stranger to answer your questions! What else do you want her to say?
Jiang Yan's face broke instantly. His smile was stiff and he didn't know what to say.