Out of the corner of his eye, he saw messages flashing on the screen. Yifan Lu retracted his thoughts and glanced at the computer screen. When he saw the message from the amnesiac baby, he took a deep breath and replied: 'How old are you this year?'
[Baby with amnesia] ‘I’m definitely older than you anyway, so I won’t call you master from now on.’
[Diemeng Feiyang] ‘What’s that called?’
[Baby with amnesia] ‘When I call you by name, you look like a little kid.’
[Diemeng Feiyang] ‘I look like a little kid? I’m 1.82 meters tall and one centimeter taller than my brother.’
[Amnesia Baby] 'What does your brother being one centimeter taller than you have to do with me? Besides, does looking young have anything to do with your height? I think you are only in high school at most.'
Lu Yifan frowned in confusion and reached out to touch his smooth face. Does he look so immature? The girls who have been close to him all say that he is very masculine.
And how could she guess that he was only in high school? Has his hair grown again in the past two days? He picked up a few hairs on the top of his head and pulled them.
Because he was often mistaken for a girl when he was a child, in order to make it obvious that he was a man, his hair would never grow longer than half a finger.
Cheng Ningyou looked at the series of actions of Diemeng Feiyang in the video and burst into laughter. Is this really Diemeng Feiyang? The coldest and domineering Diemeng Feiyang in the eyes of female players?
In her opinion, it should be the beautiful and lovely Butterfly Dream's number one god. She must share this secret when she meets Jin Yang and the others.
Yifan Lu stretched out his hand and was about to continue teasing, when he saw a tall figure walking towards him out of the corner of his eye. He hurriedly turned off the video and sent a message to the amnesiac baby: 'Something happened to me, so I will turn it off first.
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Cheng Ningyou glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the screen and sent a message back to Diemeng Feiyang: 'I'm about to go home too.'
After finishing speaking, he closed the chat dialog box, turned off the computer, and flashed the record of the chat with Diemeng Feiyang in his mind, and frowned in confusion, "Isn't it said that women's sixth sense is very accurate? Isn't it true?
I’m not a woman?”
After lunch, the sky was still clear, but within two hours, dark clouds came over again.
Cheng Ningyou walked out of the dormitory door with a small leather bag and looked up at the sky, "Look at the sky, it's going to rain heavily."
She ran quickly towards the school gate with long legs. Cheng Shengke called her and said that he would pick her up. She must have arrived by now, so she walked even more diligently.
As soon as I ran to the teaching building, the sky suddenly turned into day and night, and my pace quickened again.
Boom————
A burst of thunder was louder than a cannon fired on New Year's Eve, and a bright golden lightning flashed in front of her.
"Ah" she covered her ears with her hands in fear and took a few steps back.
The sound of thunder just now frightened her and her head suddenly started to hurt. She quickly ran to the school gate and looked around, but she couldn't find Cheng Shenke's car.
If Cheng Shenke came, he would definitely get out of the car to meet her. After searching around, he couldn't find her.
As expected, there was a heavy downpour, and there was no progression from light to heavy at all.
She turned into a drowned rat in a second and looked very miserable.
She turned around to find a place to hide from the rain, but she didn't expect that she had just turned around and ran into the arms of a tall man, and the smell of extremely high-quality perfume entered her nose.
