"Really?" Ling Xuejiao smiled and said, "Do you have a crush on Leng Xuan?"
Li Mengjie smiled and said: "Xuejiu, why do you keep asking this question? Are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Ling Xuejiao rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "Do you think this is possible? Even if all the men in the world die, I will never fall in love with him. Huh!" Turn!
Looking back, she no longer wants to talk to Li Mengjie about Leng Xuan. She feels very unhappy when talking about Leng Xuan!
At this moment, a paper ball flew over and landed on the table in front of her.
Ling Xuejiu was startled for a moment, and unconsciously glanced towards Zhao Xiaotian, only to find that Zhao Xiaotian was listening to the lecture seriously, while Leng Xuan glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly became curious, thinking, "What is he calling me?"
Is there something wrong with the paper ball? ' Although I thought so, I still couldn't help but want to take a look at the contents. When I was about to open the paper ball and take a look, the paper ball was snatched away by Li Mengjie.
"It's mine, don't look at it." Li Mengjie said domineeringly.
Ling Xuejiu's heart moved, and she thought to herself: 'Let me tell you, why would he give me a ball of paper?'
I don’t know why, when Ling Xuejiu thought like this, she actually felt uncomfortable. The reason may be related to the fact that she was a little better than Li Mengjie since she was a child, so in her opinion, Leng Xuan
She has an ambiguous relationship with Li Mengjie, but she hates herself because it shows contempt for her own beauty.
You know, what women care most about is other people's evaluation of their appearance, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more they care!
Of course Ling Xuejiu is beautiful, so she is probably no exception
"Who am I texting with? I don't need to report it to you, right?" This was what was written on the paper ball thrown by Leng Xuan. After reading it, Li Mengjie was so angry that she cut Leng out bitterly.
Xuan glanced at him and said in his heart, 'Okay, Leng Xuan, remember it for me. I'll look good on you when I get back, hum...'
Soon, the school bell rang. Leng Xuan walked in front alone, followed by Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie, arm in arm.
Suddenly, Leng Xuan heard Zhao Xiaotian calling him, so he stopped and looked back. Zhao Xiaotian was running towards him quickly. After catching up, he smiled and said: "Brother Xuan, where do you live?"
Leng Xuan unconsciously turned around and glanced at Ling Xuejiu, thinking, 'The eldest lady definitely doesn't want others to know that I live with her.' Just as he was about to say something casually, Zhao Xiaotian followed his gaze and turned around.
Looking, he saw Ling Xuejiao walking with Li Mengjie. He suddenly thought of something and said in great surprise: "Oh my God, Brother Xuan, could it be that you... you have already lived with Ling... ahem, with her?"
Leng Xuan was taken aback and was about to say, 'How did you know that?', but when he saw Zhao Xiaotian's shocked look, it was obvious that he didn't know about it before and just made a random guess. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "
Don't talk nonsense, I live alone."
"Hehe, I know, how can such a thing be spread to the outside world?" Zhao Xiaotian looked clear, and before Leng Xuan could speak, he smiled and said: "Brother Xuan, you are really awesome. You have only been in school for two days.
, to be able to pick up the most beautiful woman in our school, hey, can you tell me how you got started?"
Leng Xuan sweated profusely. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaotian, a brat like him, insisted that he had an affair with Ling Xuejiu. He was worried that the matter would become darker as time went by, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, Zhao Xiaotian, this matter is not what you think.
,Do not say silly things."
Zhao Xiaotian chuckled and said swornly: "Brother Xuan, don't worry. I, Zhao Xiaotian, am definitely not the kind of person who betrays his friends. I will never tell anyone about this." After saying that, he turned back and faced Ling Xuejiao.
Cast an ambiguous look.
"Xuejiu, what do you think Zhao Xiaotian and Leng Xuan are talking about? Why are they so mysterious?" Li Mengjie said curiously.