The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The boy she was staring at earlier had just gotten off the bus and was walking towards the school gate.

Xia Ling looked at him and felt that he was somewhat familiar.

She grabbed the backpack strap and quickened her pace to chase after him.

Soon, she followed behind him. The two of them took a few steps back and Xia Ling could clearly see the boy's beautiful and cold side profile.

His skin was very good and she could not see any pores. The roots of the mountain were tall and the boy's nose was very good-looking.

His lips were slightly pink and the boy's lips were also very good-looking. There seemed to be a full lip bead in the middle, making one want to kiss him.

His fingers... ... were slender and clean, and he was carrying a school bag in his hand. He looked a little lazy and indifferent, but his knuckles were clearly articulated ...

Xia Ling's heart beat wildly. She did not know why, but when she saw this boy, she felt that something was off.

It was as if they had seen him in their previous lives.

A faint blush appeared on her face, and Xia Ling followed the boy to the stairway of the teaching building.

The left and right sides of the stairway were the men's and women's Washrooms, and she did not realize it at all.

"classmate, this is the men's washroom. Are you sure you want to follow me in? "

The boy suddenly stopped and turned around.

That cold gaze fell on her face.

Xia Ling's Pale face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

He... ... He treated her as if she was a stranger ...

Xia Ling felt a pain in her heart, as if someone was holding her in their hands. She took two steps back.

"sorry, I'm in the wrong place. "

Inside and outside the washroom, there were sneers and discussions.

"Haha, is this girl crazy? She actually chased Sheng Fei into the men's washroom! "

"Yeah, she's really shameless. She even chased him into the men's room. Could she be Sheng Fei's illegitimate meal? "

Xia Ling listened to these discussions.

Sheng Fei memorized the boys'names.

Xia Ling let out a long sigh of relief and turned around to go upstairs.

There was no hurry.

Her eyes regained their clarity. Xia Ling followed the crowd up the stairs and entered grade two, class 2, where the original owner, Jin Qing, was.

*

Jin Qing and Gu Shi were in the same class.

When Xia Ling entered the class, Gu Shi had already arrived.

A few boys sat in the back row eating and drinking, with soy milk and fried dough sticks in their hands.

Xia Ling sat in her seat. Gu Shi pushed a packet of soy milk and fried dough sticks to Xia Ling.

"I told you to pretend to be rich. You don't have money for breakfast, right? I bought too much this morning. It would be a waste to throw it away. It's too good for you. "

The boy's tone was very bad, but when Xia Ling picked up the soy milk, it was still warm.

"Thanks, " Xia Ling said.

Overturning his previous prejudice, Gu Shi had a bad mouth, but he was still a good person.

"It's nothing. It's Qi Mei who doesn't seem to like eating soy milk and fried dough sticks. " "Fatty girl, if you really are my buddy, for the sake of breakfast, please help me find out what Qi Mei likes to eat! " "I'll cover all your breakfast for a week from now on! " Gu Shi said generously.

Xia Ling glanced at him, but for some reason, she wanted to give him a hammer.

It was a waste of the gratitude she had for him just now.

"got it. Stop Nagging. I'll find an opportunity to help you find out. " Xia Ling bit on the deep-fried dough sticks and finally agreed to the task.

*

In the second year of high school, Jin Qing and Gu Shi chose science.

During the second class break in the morning, all the students were pulled to the field to do the interval exercises.

When they were in line, Xia Ling saw Sheng Fei again.

He was standing not far from their class because he was very tall. He was in the last row.

Other people would always be lazy during the interval exercises. Sheng Fei was expressionless. He stretched his arms and kicked his legs, making the interval exercises feel like Zombie steps.