The National Male God of System Rebirth

Chapter 92: Contrast cute

  The young man was standing in the hallway, her long eyelashes casting shadows on her face. She held her mobile phone and rested her fingers on the text message sent by the man.

   "Dang Dang——" The trash can in the corridor fell over, leaving only the cans next to it spinning.

  Shu Cheng frowned slightly, and turned to look at a boy who suddenly appeared.

   "Really!" The boy walked to the trash can, picked up the can next to the trash can, frowning: "I can't throw it so close, it's not handsome at all."

  The boy wore a white T-shirt with a black jacket, black leather pants, and studded leather boots, looking abnormally pulled.

  The boy picked up the can, raised the empty trash can, stepped back a few steps, and threw the can in again, muttering to himself: "Not handsome at all, how can I make a girl?!"

  Shu Cheng leaned against the wall of the corridor, with her eyebrows raised slightly, staring at the boy throwing a can, the boy seemed to have not noticed her.

  The corners of the young boy's red lips evoked a faint curve, took out the candy box from the bag, and stuffed a bubble gum in his mouth. The handsome action brought her peculiar smell of stubbornness.

   "Dangdang——" The can was thrown into the trash can.

   "Yeah!" The boy shouted with excitement, clenching his fists.

  Shu Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the boy with bright starry eyes, chewed bubble gum, and blew a bubble.

  The boy rummaged in his bag, and then turned out a can, the boy raised his lips, took the can in his hand, and had fun like juggling.

   After playing for a while, he held the can in his hand and was about to throw it out. When he turned his head, he saw an unusually handsome boy leaning against the wall.

  He constricted his smile from the corner of his mouth, pursing his mouth into a straight line, throwing the can at random, putting his hand in his trouser pocket, and his eyes were provocative when he looked at the boy.

   "Bang Dang——" The sound of the can hitting the trash can sounded, and the trash can fell.

The boy looked at the fallen trash can in embarrassment, turned his face to one side, and did not look at the smiling face of the teenager. His voice was very impatient: "Hey! I warn you, don't say it, I hear you ?!"

   "Puff!" The smile at the corner of Shu Cheng's mouth thickened. Is this the legendary contrast cuteness?

  She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the empty sugar box in her hand, and threw it away.

   "Dangdang—" The can was thrown into the fallen trash can.

  Shu Cheng blew a bubble, put his hand in his trouser pocket, a smile was drawn from the corner of his lips, and his voice was lazy and expensive: "It's pretty simple."

  The boy glared at her, took off his black jacket, and took out a can, and said to Shu Cheng in a rather tugging tone: "Look up!"

  The boy took a breath, looked at Shu Cheng provocatively, and threw the can out in his hand.

  The sound of the can hitting the trash can again sounded.

   "Puff!" Shu Cheng laughed sharply.

  The boy walked forward awkwardly, picked up the can, and helped up the trash can.

  The boy glanced at Shu Cheng, handsomely put his bag on his back, turned around and was about to leave.

  "Brother, don't go!" Shu Cheng whistled, playing with the can that just fell out of the boy's bag, with a joking voice in his voice: "You teach me to be cute, how about I teach you to throw this girl?"

  The boy seemed to be thundered by Shu Cheng’s words, his back turned to Shu Cheng's blush, but his voice tugged: "Moe goods are not sold, they are cute, and low goods are also low goods if they are sold!"

  "Am I cute?" Shu Cheng asked, pointing to himself.

  Boy: "……'Д`)y━?~~ I clearly said that you are a low one.