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Chapter 1303 The poor girl whose grades were replaced (65)

Chapter 1303 The poor girl whose grades were replaced (65)

Seeing the young man staring at him with cold and distant eyes, but not saying a word, the little fox couldn't help but think a little more.

——Looking at how handsome he is, if he is really dumb, he can only be said to be cruel.

The little fox sympathized with the boy for a few seconds deep in his heart.

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan refused to let him go, the old man became furious and yelled even louder.

"I said little girl, this handsome guy doesn't know you at all, right? Even if you want to seduce a man, you can't use such a method!"

"And they didn't say they lost things at all. If you keep dragging me, I'll report to the police!"

Su Qinghuan already had a good skin, and the young man's clothes and facial features were like Zhilan Yushu, so the two young people standing together were naturally extremely eye-catching.

Plus a nagging old man, especially when he said that Su Qinghuan is not ashamed as a girl, this definition has aroused the audience's imagination, and soon, a lot of people gathered around, and there is no shortage of pointing at Su Qinghuan of.

"How can there be such a show of love to a young man?"

"That's right, the world is going down! The world is going down!"

……

Facing the contemptuous eyes of those people, Su Qinghuan showed no sign of embarrassment on her face. She had seen too many big scenes, and it was far from being able to shake her face with a few words from these rabble.

"Even if you can't speak, you can't hear, right? I think this uncle may have stolen your things, so look for them quickly!"

When the little fox saw the boy staring at her like a wooden stake, his tall and slender figure exuding an unspeakable beauty, she felt even more uncomfortable.

If my lover in this life is really dumb, but also has ear problems, then it's really... too miserable.

Is God so cruel?

……

The young man didn't know what Su Qinghuan had imagined, he frowned slightly, followed Su Qinghuan's instructions, and groped in his pockets and other places.

Soon, his pair of upturned and piercing eyes, like a phoenix, condensed a frightening cold air.

The boy suddenly spread his palms at the old man who was beating and beating on the ground.

"Bring it."

The young man's thin lips were slightly parted, his voice was just like his face, there was no embarrassment in the voice that ordinary boys of this age should have, but instead there was a sense of coolness like a stone hitting each other.

Even just hearing this voice, one can't help but imagine what kind of face a boy with such a voice should have.

In fact, many people with good voices have mediocre faces.

And the boy in front of him is obviously favored by the heavens.

……

Su Qinghuan's eyes widened when he heard the boy speak.

"So you're not dumb, you can talk."

"..."

The boy frowned, and looked at Su Qinghuan coldly, but didn't say anything else, as if realizing that his speculation just now was too malicious for others, Su Qinghuan quickly stuck out the tip of his tongue, and smiled embarrassedly at the boy .

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean you were sorry, but you just stood there silently, so I thought about it."

Because of that kind of premonition, Su Qinghuan felt that this young man was the one she was looking for, so even if the other party's attitude was a little colder, she didn't want the other party to misunderstand what she meant.

……

Su Qinghuan originally thought that the boy would ignore her, but unexpectedly, there was a slight ripple in the boy's dark and gorgeous Ruifeng eyes.

"I know."

???

What does he know?
Su Qinghuan glanced at the young man for no reason, and the old man lying on the ground panicked suddenly, and he said to Su Qinghuan and the young man bitterly.

"Could you two know each other? You deliberately blackmailed me? I didn't take anything from you, why did you ask me to hand it over?"

……

The young man stared coldly at the clamoring old man, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and his brows were deeply frowned.

"My pocket watch, here."

"What pocket watch! I don't know!"

The old man was obviously more flustered, but his attitude also became louder and harsher.

"You don't want to slander me here, I have something to do at home, I have to go!"

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Su Qinghuan hurriedly stuffed her rag bag into the boy's hand without any explanation.

"Help me get it."

"..."

The boy's brows twitched slightly, and he was about to refuse subconsciously. He is a person with a serious cleanliness habit. Although the rag bag looks clean and tidy, it really doesn't match him.

I just don't know why, when the girl hastily stuffed the rag bag over, the boy's hand that should have been withdrawn hesitated, and even involuntarily took what Su Qinghuan handed over.

What happened to yourself?
……

The young man stared blankly at the rag bag, then subconsciously moved his eyes to Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan stretched out his hand somehow, but before the old man could stop him, a beautiful and delicate bronze pocket watch appeared in the little fox's hand.

……

The girl's hands can also be regarded as porcelain white, but compared to the slender and delicate palms of the boy, there are many rough calluses in the palms, and there are even some bruises that look a little old, which seem to be punched out Mark of.

Obviously, she is not living a pampered life like a teenager.

Seeing those old scars, the undercurrents in the young man's eyebrows became more and more profound.

……

But Su Qinghuan didn't notice the young man's gaze. She was proudly waving around at everyone around because she had taken back the pocket watch.

"See, this pocket watch is the ironclad proof! It's not the old man's stuff at all."

"You nonsense, this is mine!"

The old man didn't expect Su Qinghuan's technique to be so fast, he roared angrily.

"This is my family's stuff, stop slandering me!"

Su Qinghuan glanced at the old man coldly.

"Looking at your clothes, I'm afraid you have to run around for basic necessities every day. Where do you get the time to wear such an exquisite pocket watch?"

"Stop slandering people, can't my ancestors pass it on to me?"

The surrounding crowd couldn't help booing, everyone looked at the boy's attire, and then looked at the old man's appearance, but they thought it was more likely that the former had a pocket watch.

But this is not absolute.

Su Qinghuan knew that the current argument was not convincing, she frowned slightly, and asked the boy tentatively.

"Classmate, if you open this pocket watch, is there anything special?"

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was so enthusiastic about his own affairs, the young man froze his eyes slightly, and then said without thinking.

"Yes, there is a small portrait of my mother inside, and my mother's birthday is also engraved."

(End of this chapter)

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