"His--it hurts!" A thin mist of mist appeared in the originally clear and calm eyes. Eurasian resisted the pain in his hands and wanted to stand up, but suddenly a pair of slender and beautiful hands appeared in front of him.

He blinked his eyes involuntarily, and when the mist in his eyes dissipated, Eurasia realized that the owner of these hands was not someone else, but An Chuxia with a complicated smile. There seemed to be something hidden under her eyes, but she tried her best to restrain it.

"You...?" Eurasian tilted her head in perplexity, and saw An Chuxia pulled her wrist to help her stand up, then pointed to the direction Ou Xi ran away and said softly: "She should be toward the boulevard. I'm running away, find her as soon as possible. And..."

She paused for a while, then turned back to look at Eurasian, her eyes trembling unconsciously. The last time I saw her, she used a strategy to get herself and Oxi to bring her into Atlantis. This time I saw her, she seemed to be much more beautiful than last time. Or in other words, last time, I never looked at An Chuxia carefully.

The thin shoulders trembled slightly: "And that is, thank you last time."

Ouya nodded and raised a smile: "Ou Xi is just a little kid-tempered. You don't need to worry or blame yourself. I'll go find her first."

After that, he nodded to An Chuxia again, got up and ran into Styland Academy again. In fact, Ou Xi had always been a good boy, but his eyes were blinded by something. As a sister, she must be able to cheer her up again and accept the facts!

He secretly said cheer to himself, Eurasian back quickly disappeared from An Chuxia's sight.

Seeing Eurasia's reaction, An Chuxia was very satisfied. It can be seen that Eurasian should not hate her, on the contrary, there is such a grateful expression in that expression. Although it is not clear why this is, I sincerely hope that Ou Xi can forget Xiao Mingluo and start over.

The corner of his mouth was about to raise an arc, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

"The person you like... is she?" That's right, this voice is Han Qilu. He noticed this from the beginning, but he kept suppressing it and didn't get out of the car. But after seeing a girl who fell and was helped by An Chuxia, and then ran away, he could no longer remain calm and opened the car door and walked out.

Although this was asked to Xiao Mingluo, his cold eyes remained on An Chuxia's body from beginning to end. Eyes as sharp as a goshawk seemed to be horrible to strip her alive.

The clever students all left the school gate consciously. Of course, there were also a few who were particularly curious, standing not far away and watching what happened here.

The tyrant is going to be angry...Amitabha, God bless, may all this world be peaceful.

Finally came out...Xiao Mingluo felt a sigh of emotion in his heart. He thought that he would not come out until the early summer of his own life. Unexpectedly, that step is not needed at all!

But in this case, does it mean that Qilu cares more about An Chuxia than he thought? So, what about Xiang Mankui? Damn! What a mess!

A slight frown, no matter how chaotic, the scene will continue.