Speaking of this, I seem to have discovered something.
"You keep staring at Brother Lu, aren't you envious of his eight-pack abs?"
Envy?
She is just greedy.
Zhong Li looked at Lu Zichen, thoughtfully.
Teenagers of this age have unique vigor and are full of youthful vitality.
It feels completely different from Jing Yuchen’s depth.
Wait, why did she think of Jing Yuchen?
Zhong Li frowned.
This scene was accurately captured by Xiao Yao, "Why, are you annoyed that you don't have a figure like Brother Lu?"
Thinking of Zhong Li's poor health, he said, "I see you are quite thin. You really don't have any flesh on your body."
Lu Zichen belongs to the type who looks thin when wearing clothes and looks fat when taking off clothes, while Xiao Yao is relatively stronger.
Zhong Li didn't speak, but already answered him.
People who often take time off from physical education classes can be in good shape.
"Little mute, you can't do this. If you're weak and don't exercise, are you going to stay in a hospital bed for the rest of your life?"
The weak Zhongli: "..."
He picked up the pillow and threw it on Xiao Yao's face, "If you can't speak, don't speak."
Xiao Yao took two steps back and raised his hand to catch the pillow, smiling proudly.
"What, did I say something wrong? Aren't you just a fool? You have to be helped downstairs."
When I got sick, my body was trembling and weak. I would accidentally fall down when I went downstairs, so I had to be supported by others.
This is a physical symptom and there is nothing we can do about it.
There was a cry of pain.
Xiao Yao covered his butt with a slightly ferocious expression.
Turning around, Lu Zichen didn't know when he appeared behind him.
"Go back to your bed and stay there."
The way the two get along has always been this way.
Zhong Li had been made to cry by him several times before. Xiao Yao was rarely able to coax people, but he didn't remember it long after the incident.
So every time, Lu Zichen would take action in time... or kick.
Lu Zichen was like this, Xiao Yao could only go back to his bed, pick up his phone and open the game.
Zhong Li suddenly said, "That Feng Qi, do you have any news?"
Xiao Yao didn't notice, but Lu Zichen knocked on the bed, causing him to stick his head out.
"Not yet. I've asked people from all grades, but they all said they don't know her."
Zhong Li has vaguely heard of how big Xiao Yao's small group is.
There is no one who has even heard the name at this level, it shouldn’t be.
Could it be that he is from another school?
But there are no other schools near No. 1 Middle School and I don’t know them, so how can I help her?
At the beginning of the game, Xiao Yao operated with his fingers and took a moment to reply to Zhong Li: "I'll ask those physical characters tomorrow."
When the person who said he wanted to teach you a lesson comes to visit, no matter how you think about it, it will not be a friendly exchange.
Zhong Li: "No need."
It's a pity that Xiao Yao was busy playing games and didn't hear what she said clearly.
No, something went wrong the next day.
A boy in the class ran in in a panic and went straight to the back row. He didn't find Lu Zichen, so he looked at Zhong Li next door.
"Where is Lu Zichen?"
"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhong Li raised his head, "Is something wrong?"
The boy quickly said: "Xiao Yao got into a fight with the group of people who were looking for trouble some time ago..."
"Where?"
Zhong Li closed the book with sharp eyes, which made the boy panic and subconsciously revealed his location.
"Are you going to find Lu Zichen?"
The boy looked at Zhong Li's back as he walked out and thought so, so he followed her.
Zhong Li: "I won't go."
The boys are a little confused.
Why is she so excited if she doesn't go to Lu Zichen?
When he reached the door of the toilet, Zhong Li paused.
