The corners of the boy's mouth were slanted, and there was still a hint of handsomeness.

Ling Qingxuan didn't plan to go here today, but stopped here because he stopped him.

After listening to the boy's words, she calmly said, "Isn't the school grass Feng Jue?"

Li Yuechen's face hurt a little, how could this new transfer student even know this information.

"Who said that there is only one school grass." Li Yuechen maintained his face, "Our squad leader Guan Zhouyu is also one of them. Feng Jue is not special."

Ling Qingxuan pointed at the bicycle basket, Li Yuechen tilted his head and saw a love letter, he tugged at his clothes, raised his head and said, "No, girls really like my type. I lost love letters in my car and it was cute."

"But I'm a single-minded person, and I won't change if I'm sure. Ling Qingxuan, if you think it's too fast, we can start with friends."

Ling Qingxuan shook her head calmly. She was not a friend to a child.

Turning her eyes to leave, Li Yuechen moved away from the car to stop it, "Then if you don't want to sit in the back seat of me, can I lend you this car for a few more days? Or send it to you."

"No need." The car didn't have a Spirit Sword yet.

"Classmate Ling!" Feng Jue came here. From his point of view, Li Yuechen was like a hooligan, blocking his beloved adult.

He quickly stood beside Ling Qingxuan and swore his sovereignty, "Li Yuechen, are you making trouble for her?"

Li Yuechen is innocent, "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm showing goodwill to Ling Qingxuan, don't meddle with it."

Feng Jue wanted to take Ling Qingxuan's hand and leave, but in this crowd, the three of them were in an awkward situation together.

He thought about it and said, "Aya-san, let's drop by and go back together."

Ling Qingxuan didn't want to be entangled by Li Yuechen, and nodded.

Seeing the two of them turn around so tacitly, Li Yuechen said angrily: "Ling Qingxuan, listen to my advice, Feng Jue used this little white face to deceive many little girls, don't fall for it."

Feng Jue:  …

This Li Yuechen...

Ling Qingxuan poked Feng Jue's elbow, "Why are you in a daze?"

Feng Jue rubbed her eyes and smiled, "It's okay, let's go back."

Li Yuechen patted his car, only his owner loved it the most.

Li Yuechen glanced at the love letter in the basket, and when she was in a good mood, she took out one to read.

This is for Feng Jue.

He changed another one, which was for Ling Qingxuan.

Very good, all the love letters have been read, but none of them are for him. This is his book!

...

"Aya-san, come with me to buy groceries."

After walking out of school, Feng Jue's heart never calmed down.

With so many eyes around them looking at the two of them, the little girl was unmoved, and there was no major reaction, so he adjusted his breathing and kept a just right distance from her.

"Is there any more in the refrigerator?"

When he brought her milk last night, she glanced at it, full of ingredients.

It was difficult for Feng Jue to find a reason to go to the supermarket with her. The teenager scratched his head, "Buy bread."

Ling Qingxuan: "Okay."

As the sun went down, two youths in school uniforms came out of the supermarket.

Feng Jue was in a much better mood, because the guests inside looked at him and Ling Qingxuan as if they were looking at a young couple.

Seeing the little girl eating bread with her cheeks puffed up, Feng Jue suddenly remembered when he was in kindergarten and was picked up by her.

He was also walking on the path, eating bread, and no one was bothering him, but he had grown up from the baby girl he used to be.

Ling Qingxuan pinched the bread and said for a moment, "Are you happy in this plane?"

There are friends, classmates, and a good living environment.

"My lord, I'm very happy." The young star bowed slightly and looked down at her, "I'm very happy to be so close to you during the holiday."

Not happy in this plane, but happy because of her.

Ling Qingxuan naturally understood the meaning of his words.

If she proposes to let him stay in this plane forever, the little guy will be angry and sad.

For some reason, she didn't want to see him angry and sad.

In order to make Ling Qingxuan have a stomach for dinner, Feng Jue limited the amount of bread she had.

"Don't you want to eat the food I made?" The little guy frowned slightly, and the hearts of those who saw it were about to be pricked.

Aya Qingxuan let go of her hand holding the bread, "...I think."

There are still good and bad in the main **** space, at least she doesn't have to eat.

After dinner, she went to school as usual.

"My lord, can I be of any help?"

The reason why the lord came here cannot be said, and he is not allowed to participate. He always feels that he can't catch Aya Qingxuan.

"Small thing." Ling Qingxuan walked out of the door, looked back and said, "Come back soon."

Such words that gave him hope made Feng Jue very at ease.

"Okay, my lord, I'll wait for you."

When the door closed, Feng Jue drew out his spirit sword and said, "If something happens, sir, you must remind me in time."

Lingjian nodded, leaving this to him.

...

After Guan Zhouyu finished the club activities, he went home with the ingredients.

However, before he got upstairs, he saw Xi at a loss in front of a crying child.

"What's the matter?" Guan Zhouyu walked over, and Xi was like seeing the savior, "This child touched me, I went upstairs, and the balloon in his hand flew away, but it was I who touched it."

Xi looked aggrieved, the child was going to make trouble again, and she was going to cry like him, and then we'll see who can make trouble.

Guan Zhouyu looked at the tree outside, the balloon was still hanging.

He crouched down and patiently persuaded the child, "If you don't cry, my brother will help you find the balloon."

"Wu...really?" The child's tears and snot were sticking together.

Guan Zhouyu nodded, put down his things, stepped on the platform of the corridor, stepped over to the big tree, his footsteps slipped, and he almost fell.

The blue veins on the boy's hands were exposed, and he held on to the branches tightly.

"Ah—!" the child exclaimed.

Guan Zhouyu looked over, but Xi only kept the expression just now, without worry or fear, as if he would be in danger or not, it had nothing to do with her.

Guan Zhouyu felt a chill in his heart, and quickly pulled the balloon back and returned to the terrace.

The balloon was returned to the child. After the child left, Guan Zhouyu picked up the ingredients and went upstairs without a word.

Xi followed behind him and clapped his hands symbolically, "Wow, you are super powerful, but don't do this next time, it's very dangerous."

Guan Zhouyu stopped, turned to look at her, opened his lips for a moment, but still said nothing.

Xi didn't know why, so after following up, Guan Zhouyu closed the door in front of her.

The boy leaned against the door, his heart throbbing in pain.

She's back to who she was before.

The one who doesn't love anyone, as long as she enjoys the moment, she will be fine.

Maybe she can live happily.

But he can no longer see her true feelings revealed, his heart hurts so much, so uncomfortable, he is about to suffocate to death.