When she woke up, she was laughing and joking, which was very inappropriate, but the way she looked after falling asleep made Wang Yaner unable to take her eyes away. \%_%_Original_Creation%_%\ Her domineering and thick eyebrows were slightly raised, like a cattail leaf fan.
Her eyelashes gently cover her eyelids, and she has a tall nose like the Greek stone statue in the sketch, with slightly pursed lips.
"What a monster." Wang Yaner said softly.
Zhuo Yifan slept very comfortably this night. When he opened his eyes at dawn, Wang Yan'er's sleeping face fell into Zhuo Yifan's eyes. He shook Wang Yan'er in a funny way: "Get up, I have to go to class."
Wang Yaner woke up slightly, but the soreness and numbness in her feet made her cry out: "My feet."
Only then did Zhuo Yifan realize that he was still sitting on Wang Yan'er's lap, and then he jumped away quickly and embarrassedly: "Are you okay?" Seeing Wang Yan'er frowning in pain, Zhuo Yifan felt a little guilty for just resting his head on someone else like this.
I made it difficult for others to go back to their rooms to rest, and slept all night.[
"It's just numb." Wang Yaner said softly. The feeling on her thighs, like ants biting her, made her very uncomfortable and she didn't dare to move her feet. "What time is it now?"
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly took out his phone and looked at it: "Class starts in twenty minutes."
"No, I have to get up." Wang Yan'er got down from the sofa in a hurry, but before she could stand firmly, her feet gave out and she was about to fall to the ground. Zhuo Yifan quickly caught Wang Yan'er with his hands, and his soft and delicate body also made him fall to the ground.
His face turned red.
"Let me massage your legs first." Zhuo Yifan placed Wang Yan'er on the sofa, then held Wang Yan'er's thigh with some shame and squeezed it gently.
"It's okay, I put you on my lap myself." Sensing Zhuo Yifan's guilt, Wang Yan'er explained with a smile. The numb feeling on her legs made Wang Yan'er scream again: "Be gentle!
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After pinching for nearly ten minutes, Wang Yaner could barely walk.
Later, looking at the limited time, Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to pick up Wang Yan'er on his back regardless of Wang Yan'er's yelling and quickly ran to school.
Pedestrians along the way saw a handsome man running wildly on the street carrying a beautiful woman on his back. Wang Yaner was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself. But Zhuo Yifan was indeed very fast. When the school bell rang, Wang Yaner was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
I arrived at the class gate on time.
Putting down the blushing Wang Yan'er, Zhuo Yifan said with a smile: "I know your first class is not in our class, don't worry. No one will see you on the road." Then he shook his bangs in front of his forehead and walked towards him in a swaggering way.
Wang Yaner walked into the class. Wang Yaner was very touched when she heard what he said. Such considerate men are really rare, so she just took one class and took note of her lesson. Then she was a little swaying in the comparison.
Go to your class.
This class happened to be the class of Nan Chan's old class. Zhuo Yifan was very angry when he saw Zhuo Yifan, who walked in with a leisurely look after the bell rang and played, and shouted: "Stop!"
Zhuo Yifan paused slightly when he heard the head teacher yelling, then looked left and right before pointing at himself blankly: "Are you talking about me?"
Zhuo Yifan, who was not afraid of Lao Ban and was even suspected of provocation, immediately made the whole class hold back their laughter, but they could only hold it back when they saw Lao Ban's ferocious face. Only Zhuo Yifan, such a provoking old class, could
