Nobody touch my villain
Chapter 186 Picked up a cutie 1
Chapter 186 Picking up a cutie 13
Su Yi pinched his itchy fingertips and told himself to hold back.
"That..." Does student Su like me?
Song Ziju wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.
What if you are self-indulgent?
At that time, contacting each other will become a problem.
"what?"
"It's okay." Song Ziju shyly shook his head.
Su Yi stared at him for a while, Song Ziju felt a little nervous being stared at, and felt that his body was not his own anymore.
Just when he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, the other party looked away.
Su Yi pushed the milk over.
Song Ziju reached out to take it, but was held. He was a little nervous and wanted to pull it back, but was firmly held down.
"Su...Student Su."
"Song Ziju, have you considered cutting your hair?"
The little thing has grown his hair like this, can you see it?
No wonder I stumbled while walking.
"Ah? Cut your hair." Song Ziju's voice was filled with imperceptible disappointment.
"Ah."
Do you have any other ideas?
Su Yi didn't think much, and went to school with others after breakfast.
After school at noon, Su Yila went to the barber shop.
Teacher Tony was very enthusiastic when he saw Su Yi, as if he wanted to do something big every minute.
Su Yi pushed Song Ziju onto the chair.
"Cut him."
Teacher Tony then set his sights on Song Ziju. Tiny hairs can be seen on his porcelain white skin, big watery eyes, high nose bridge, and moist lips, baby!
If it wasn't for the person wearing a school uniform, Mr. Tony would think that this is a star from somewhere.
Song Ziju was a little uncomfortable being stared at, Su Yi put his hand on his shoulder and pinched his face: "It will be fine soon."
Su Yi looked at Teacher Tony with clear and shallow eyes, and directly told Teacher Tony how to cut.
Still a student?
How about the fancy cut?
If it weren't for me, wouldn't it be your turn to do it?
slippery.
After 10 minutes, Su Yi looked at the person and paid the bill with satisfaction.
She is young and beautiful, her clear eyes contain a bit of timidity, and she looks obedient and beautiful, like a finely crafted work of art.
Passing by the store, Su Yi bought a hat.
Putting it on carefully, Su Yi flicked Song Ziju's forehead: "It looks good."
Song Ziju thanked him shyly, his ears turned red.
cute, want to kiss.
Su Yi rubbed his fingertips, stretched out his hand to hook his slender hand, pretending to be casual, and led him back to school.
-
"Look, the squad leader cut his hair." A girl poked at her deskmate.
The other person looked up and exclaimed: "Really! So handsome, I'm so excited again."
"However, what's the relationship between the squad leader and Boss Su? I've seen the two of them together recently? Could it be that they are together?"
"No! My first love was stillborn before it even started."
A group of people looked at the clean, moist and soft boy slowly entering the door, and they were amazed and wailed in their hearts.
Song Ziju returned to his seat and turned to look out the window.
The girl has disappeared.
Feeling a little lost in his heart, he bowed his head for a while, and Song Ziju began to take out the exercise book.
"Squad leader." A girl summoned up the courage to step forward, her scalp tingling when she touched the boy's deep and gloomy gaze.
Song Ziju looked at her fixedly: "Is there something wrong?"
"No... no."
"Yeah." Song Ziju lowered his head to do his homework again.
The oppressive breath receded, as if it never existed.
The girl looked at it twice, and finally returned to her seat.
"Lianyi, how are you? What did the monitor say? What's wrong with you? Your face is a little pale!" The person next to him touched Lianyi's forehead.
The girl named Lian Yi smiled unnaturally: "It's a little uncomfortable, I didn't ask."
"Okay." The person next to him was a little disappointed.
Lian Yi looked at Song Ziju's tall and straight back, remembered the sight he had just met, and felt that he could only watch from a distance in the future.
Emma, the squad leader looks a little fierce up close.
"Su Yi, did you take Song Ziju to get a haircut?" Wen Hao asked after returning from the office.
"Don't say it, it's still pretty."
Wen Hao talked to himself, not paying attention to the glint in Su Yi's eyes.
It was so fleeting, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again, Wen Hao took a bunch of homework and put it on An Bai's desk: "The teacher in charge asked you to send homework to your deskmate."
"I refuse." Ever since the failed change of seat, An Bai hadn't seen her.
Just don't send homework.
How embarrassing!
Wen Hao smiled: "It's invalid to refuse, the two of you live closest in the class."
"I moved."
"Tch." Wen Hao rolled his eyes gracefully: "Just make it up, the teacher in charge called Ling Mo, and he said he asked you to deliver it."
"Just this morning."
The implication is, what the hell, you are all in school, move to a ghostly house.
An Bai had no choice but to put the pile of homework in his schoolbag.
"Hey," Wen Hao blinked curiously: "You two quarreled? Your courage is commendable!"
"No."
"You want to change seats before you quarrel?"
Then can I tell you that I think my deskmate is too aggressive?
Do you want to spread the word?
An Bai didn't speak, and left with his backpack.
After An Bai left, Wen Hao immediately looked at Su Yi: "A Yi, shall we go out to play on weekends? There is a new boutique opened on Xinjie, we can go shopping."
"No time." I was busy soaking... no, doing my homework.
[…] Even though I feel that the young lady has omitted everything, it’s all important.
Wen Hao acted like a baby: "Why don't you have time? Everyone is still a sophomore in high school, so we should come out to play more now!"
The second child in the class Wannian in the front row rolled his eyes: "Come on, come on, put your number one down and let me come."
Wen Hao smiled: "That's impossible."
Wannian's second child took back his homework, carried his schoolbag, and began to say harsh words every day: "I promise, I will definitely get No.1 in the next monthly exam."
"Wait for you!" Wen Hao smiled gracefully.
"Ayi~" Turning around, he began to tease Su Yi to go out to play together on weekends, but was rejected mercilessly.
Seeing Su Yi go out and walk to the next class, Wen Hao was a little annoyed: "I value sex over friends, so I'll go find my second child."
After the news was sent out, Wannian's second child also rejected her mercilessly.
Hey, I knew I couldn't make an appointment, so I never asked anyone out.
I'd better go home and study hard.
-
"Su Yi, shall we go to your house later?"
Song Ziju looked at the casually walking and asked carefully.
"Um?"
Go to my house?
What does the little thing want to do?
Su Yi looked straight over, and Song Ziju was a little embarrassed: "It's just a make-up class! Shall we go to your house?"
"Oh, no rush."
Song Ziju could hear a bit of disappointment in his flat voice.
But what is the disappointment?
Can't Song Ziju understand? Is it possible that Yiyi wants to go to my house to make up lessons?
After thinking about it, Song Ziju said again: "Then, Su Yi, shall we go to my house to make up lessons?"
Su Yi glanced sideways, his eyes pale: Is this a matter of making up lessons?
"Did I say something wrong?"
"No." It's good to go to Xiaoshi's house, at least there is no housekeeper watching all the time.
"Make up classes on weekends, I will come to you tomorrow."
"Ok."
"Go up."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)
Su Yi pinched his itchy fingertips and told himself to hold back.
"That..." Does student Su like me?
Song Ziju wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.
What if you are self-indulgent?
At that time, contacting each other will become a problem.
"what?"
"It's okay." Song Ziju shyly shook his head.
Su Yi stared at him for a while, Song Ziju felt a little nervous being stared at, and felt that his body was not his own anymore.
Just when he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, the other party looked away.
Su Yi pushed the milk over.
Song Ziju reached out to take it, but was held. He was a little nervous and wanted to pull it back, but was firmly held down.
"Su...Student Su."
"Song Ziju, have you considered cutting your hair?"
The little thing has grown his hair like this, can you see it?
No wonder I stumbled while walking.
"Ah? Cut your hair." Song Ziju's voice was filled with imperceptible disappointment.
"Ah."
Do you have any other ideas?
Su Yi didn't think much, and went to school with others after breakfast.
After school at noon, Su Yila went to the barber shop.
Teacher Tony was very enthusiastic when he saw Su Yi, as if he wanted to do something big every minute.
Su Yi pushed Song Ziju onto the chair.
"Cut him."
Teacher Tony then set his sights on Song Ziju. Tiny hairs can be seen on his porcelain white skin, big watery eyes, high nose bridge, and moist lips, baby!
If it wasn't for the person wearing a school uniform, Mr. Tony would think that this is a star from somewhere.
Song Ziju was a little uncomfortable being stared at, Su Yi put his hand on his shoulder and pinched his face: "It will be fine soon."
Su Yi looked at Teacher Tony with clear and shallow eyes, and directly told Teacher Tony how to cut.
Still a student?
How about the fancy cut?
If it weren't for me, wouldn't it be your turn to do it?
slippery.
After 10 minutes, Su Yi looked at the person and paid the bill with satisfaction.
She is young and beautiful, her clear eyes contain a bit of timidity, and she looks obedient and beautiful, like a finely crafted work of art.
Passing by the store, Su Yi bought a hat.
Putting it on carefully, Su Yi flicked Song Ziju's forehead: "It looks good."
Song Ziju thanked him shyly, his ears turned red.
cute, want to kiss.
Su Yi rubbed his fingertips, stretched out his hand to hook his slender hand, pretending to be casual, and led him back to school.
-
"Look, the squad leader cut his hair." A girl poked at her deskmate.
The other person looked up and exclaimed: "Really! So handsome, I'm so excited again."
"However, what's the relationship between the squad leader and Boss Su? I've seen the two of them together recently? Could it be that they are together?"
"No! My first love was stillborn before it even started."
A group of people looked at the clean, moist and soft boy slowly entering the door, and they were amazed and wailed in their hearts.
Song Ziju returned to his seat and turned to look out the window.
The girl has disappeared.
Feeling a little lost in his heart, he bowed his head for a while, and Song Ziju began to take out the exercise book.
"Squad leader." A girl summoned up the courage to step forward, her scalp tingling when she touched the boy's deep and gloomy gaze.
Song Ziju looked at her fixedly: "Is there something wrong?"
"No... no."
"Yeah." Song Ziju lowered his head to do his homework again.
The oppressive breath receded, as if it never existed.
The girl looked at it twice, and finally returned to her seat.
"Lianyi, how are you? What did the monitor say? What's wrong with you? Your face is a little pale!" The person next to him touched Lianyi's forehead.
The girl named Lian Yi smiled unnaturally: "It's a little uncomfortable, I didn't ask."
"Okay." The person next to him was a little disappointed.
Lian Yi looked at Song Ziju's tall and straight back, remembered the sight he had just met, and felt that he could only watch from a distance in the future.
Emma, the squad leader looks a little fierce up close.
"Su Yi, did you take Song Ziju to get a haircut?" Wen Hao asked after returning from the office.
"Don't say it, it's still pretty."
Wen Hao talked to himself, not paying attention to the glint in Su Yi's eyes.
It was so fleeting, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again, Wen Hao took a bunch of homework and put it on An Bai's desk: "The teacher in charge asked you to send homework to your deskmate."
"I refuse." Ever since the failed change of seat, An Bai hadn't seen her.
Just don't send homework.
How embarrassing!
Wen Hao smiled: "It's invalid to refuse, the two of you live closest in the class."
"I moved."
"Tch." Wen Hao rolled his eyes gracefully: "Just make it up, the teacher in charge called Ling Mo, and he said he asked you to deliver it."
"Just this morning."
The implication is, what the hell, you are all in school, move to a ghostly house.
An Bai had no choice but to put the pile of homework in his schoolbag.
"Hey," Wen Hao blinked curiously: "You two quarreled? Your courage is commendable!"
"No."
"You want to change seats before you quarrel?"
Then can I tell you that I think my deskmate is too aggressive?
Do you want to spread the word?
An Bai didn't speak, and left with his backpack.
After An Bai left, Wen Hao immediately looked at Su Yi: "A Yi, shall we go out to play on weekends? There is a new boutique opened on Xinjie, we can go shopping."
"No time." I was busy soaking... no, doing my homework.
[…] Even though I feel that the young lady has omitted everything, it’s all important.
Wen Hao acted like a baby: "Why don't you have time? Everyone is still a sophomore in high school, so we should come out to play more now!"
The second child in the class Wannian in the front row rolled his eyes: "Come on, come on, put your number one down and let me come."
Wen Hao smiled: "That's impossible."
Wannian's second child took back his homework, carried his schoolbag, and began to say harsh words every day: "I promise, I will definitely get No.1 in the next monthly exam."
"Wait for you!" Wen Hao smiled gracefully.
"Ayi~" Turning around, he began to tease Su Yi to go out to play together on weekends, but was rejected mercilessly.
Seeing Su Yi go out and walk to the next class, Wen Hao was a little annoyed: "I value sex over friends, so I'll go find my second child."
After the news was sent out, Wannian's second child also rejected her mercilessly.
Hey, I knew I couldn't make an appointment, so I never asked anyone out.
I'd better go home and study hard.
-
"Su Yi, shall we go to your house later?"
Song Ziju looked at the casually walking and asked carefully.
"Um?"
Go to my house?
What does the little thing want to do?
Su Yi looked straight over, and Song Ziju was a little embarrassed: "It's just a make-up class! Shall we go to your house?"
"Oh, no rush."
Song Ziju could hear a bit of disappointment in his flat voice.
But what is the disappointment?
Can't Song Ziju understand? Is it possible that Yiyi wants to go to my house to make up lessons?
After thinking about it, Song Ziju said again: "Then, Su Yi, shall we go to my house to make up lessons?"
Su Yi glanced sideways, his eyes pale: Is this a matter of making up lessons?
"Did I say something wrong?"
"No." It's good to go to Xiaoshi's house, at least there is no housekeeper watching all the time.
"Make up classes on weekends, I will come to you tomorrow."
"Ok."
"Go up."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)
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