[Chapter 107] The best iceberg beauty in the aesthetic department.
In a quiet place at Shengyin Academy, pear blossoms are in full bloom all over the mountains and plains. Their pure white petals are swaying in the wind, and the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of pear blossoms.
The grass was green and shaded, and a silky drizzle began to fall in the sky. The mountains were covered with pear blossoms. Under the pear blossom trees on the top of the mountain, a swing frame was built with flower vines entwined.
A handsome young man in blue clothes quietly leaned on the swing, with flaxen hair blowing in the wind. He had a handsome face that was three points more delicate than a pear blossom. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were closed and curled.
His thick long eyelashes trembled slightly with his even breathing. He didn't look like an ordinary person. The boy's face was as perfect as the pretty boy with excellent temperament walking away in the comics.
The delicate and smooth skin was as if it had been soaked by the cool rain, and it was moist. His eyelashes were covered with faint water droplets. His head was leaning against the chain hanging in the air on the swing, and his body was
The shape is as graceful as a flower scroll, and it falls on his shoulders and clothes like pear blossoms blowing from time to time.
The whole person seemed to have fallen into trance, squinting his eyes, closing his eyelids slightly, and pretending to be asleep, as if everything happening around him had nothing to do with him.
(ps: Jian Yixi’s aesthetic style is the best in iceberg, she is so beautiful.gt;3lt;.)
"drop……"
However, all this was not as simple as imagined, and the peace was broken.
As if displeased with being disturbed, the beautiful boy's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, his eyelids slowly opened, a pair of cold brown pupils were a little deeper, shrouded in the faint and cold moonlight, that kind of alienation, that kind of haziness, that kind of
Psychedelic, that kind of ethereal.
No one can compare, and even the vaguely mentioned oppression makes people dare not look up, because they will be afraid that their breath will be robbed by that invisible oppression.
The handsome young man glanced at a line of words on the screen of his mobile phone.
content:
Something happened to Xi Cheng. His old disease recurred for the second time. Now, he is hiding in the cupboard and refusing treatment. If you see the text message, come to Shengyin Noble Private Hospital as soon as possible.
Sender: Qiu Liluo
The careless and lazy eyes suddenly turned cold, and the handsome young man's face became gloomy. Immediately, he stood up, and his body fell like pear blossoms flowing down the river.
The young man stepped forward with his long legs and quickly left this pear blossom wonderland.
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Hospital at the same time.
Qiu Liluo has received a reply from Jian Yixi, although it is only one short word. Hmm.
However, this makes Qiu Liluo very excited, because this guy is much colder than ordinary brothers. Usually, if you send him a text message to chat, he will basically not reply to you.
If nothing happened, he might have treated this text message as garbage again.
"Jian Yixi is here...remember, you have to stay at least one meter away from him later...did you hear..."
Out of worry about Qian Weiyan and not worrying about Jian Yixi, it is better to explain some things clearly in advance.
"Why?" Qian Weiran found that what she said the most that day was why.
"First, women, he has mysophobia. Second, he hates women." Qiu Liluo answered like this and there would be no problem.
"Ah? What a strange guy..." Speaking of which, Jian Yixi was so strange, which really aroused her curiosity. What does Lin Yayan's idol look like?
ps: It took me an hour to write this chapter. I am fascinated by our Lord Jian Yixi! Anyway, I am almost drooling. Let the recommendation messages come more intensely! Let me see, what is Lord Jian Yixi like?
How popular it is with readers and how charming it is.