How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

"Xiao Bai, where are you playing with Barbie dolls?" Wang Qianqian stared dumbfoundedly at Su Baiyue's help He Zeyan use her rabbit hair tie to tie a small soaring tug to the sky, revealing his first love face that Wang Qianqian coveted.

Su Baiyue blushed embarrassedly.

He Zeyan held on to the girly little girl and said solemnly, "I like it."

Wang Qianqian: Is this inexplicable cold thing on her face dog food?

Wang Qianqian, who was blinded by the flash, decided to shut herself off, but because she was a talkative person, she started chatting with Su Baiyue about gossip in school before she shut herself off.

"Hey, Xiaobai, do you know He Yining? The one from the art class. The only daughter of the He Group, the school flower of our school, the standard Bai Fumei." Having said that, Wang Qianqian glanced at the little chick and seemed to follow Su who was behind He Zeyan. Bai Yue, brought her over, pinched her little face and said, "The ultimate PK between silly Baitian's little school girl and Bai Fumei's big school girl, because silly Baitian is too stupid and Bai Fumei is too scheming, so Bai Fumei wins."

Wang Qianqian said these words are well-founded.

When the first year of high school started, the photos of Su Baiyue and He Yining were posted on the school's forum.

Su Baiyue, dressed in a simple school uniform with a plain ponytail, is feeding the geese by the school's creek. He Yining, dressed in a high-end private clothes of a famous brand, is sitting in the music classroom and playing the piano.

The strong contrast between the completely small rural beauty and the big urban beauty suddenly put Su Baiyue and He Yining on the opposite ends of the scale. The school set off a wave of school flower craze.

Although He Yining won with an absolute advantage in the end, Wang Qianqian broke the news: This He Yining paid for the navy to brush the votes.

For this matter, Su Baiyue has never paid attention to it. The most common source of information is Wang Qianqian's perseverance in her ears every day.

Although He Yining successfully occupied the throne of the school flower for three years, she did not deal with Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue is a soft and good-natured person. If it sounds good, it is Buddhist, and if it sounds ugly, it is a bun. If such a small bun was not guarded by Wang Qianqian, a tigress, he would have been bullied by He Yining.

"He Zeyan, if you put it this way, is this He Yining still your sister? Or a sister?" Wang Qianqian spoke to He Zeyan, "Tsk tsk tsk, this scheming girl is very bad, you have to be careful." After speaking, Wang Qianqian stared at He Zeyan Start thinking about the secrets of the giants.

Then it was inevitable to start worrying about Su Baiyue, this little white. After all, in Wang Qianqian's eyes, Su Baiyue is so close to He Zeyan now that she has the words "married into a wealthy family" on her head. It's all about the rhythm of hanging up! The standard silly white sweet counterattack married into a wealthy family and became a winner in life after giving birth to a child and having a private helicopter escorted throughout the journey.

"Not my sister." He Zeyan said.

Is that your sister?

Under the shade of the tree, He Zeyan's skin was so fair that his entire face was exposed. He was wearing the most simple school uniform. Although he looked expressionless, when he looked down at Su Baiyue, the pair of There is always the purest devotion in the innocent eyes.

Along the way, many students in the same school have discovered He Zeyan, the super handsome guy in the uniform of He Ze High School.

Wang Qianqian touched her chin and hurried to the school forum.

Sure enough, the newly promoted school grass has become an unknown beautiful boy.

No wonder He Zeyan was so low-key, that such a lethal face could cover up for three years! No wonder no one knew him.

…

He Zeyan's first love face is very lethal, from the school teacher to the little sister in the junior high school, they all come to see him.

On the other hand, he was wearing Su Baiyue's rabbit hair ring, dangling the little tug, still sitting in front of the desk in a daze.

Yes, He Zeyan is in a daze every day in class, but they are still in the top ten of the whole grade.

It's different from someone like Su Baiyue, who worked so hard to study and barely hang in the top 20 of the whole grade. He Zeyan is really smart. As long as he listens to a little lesson, he can immediately figure out everything.

"He Zeyan, someone is looking for it."

Su Baiyue looked through the window and saw He Yining standing at the door of the classroom.

People in art classes are different from ordinary study classes. Their school uniforms are always in a mess. Especially in summer school uniforms, it is common for the pleated skirt on the body to be pulled up to the thigh.

He Yining followed her little sisters, all of them with heavy makeup.

As the school flower of Bai Fumei, He Yining's appearance can be said to be a sensation in the audience. But He Zeyan still sat there and didn't move.

Su Baiyue whispered: "Aren't you going out?"

He Zeyan turned to look at Su Baiyue, nodded and said, "Oh." Then he went out obediently.

Su Baiyue: What she said was a question...

Li Ling, who was sitting in the front, turned her head, and her words were sour, "Su Baiyue, why does He Zeyan listen to you so much?"

Su Baiyue blinked, "No."

Li Ling pouted, stretched her neck and looked outside.

He Yining came to He Zeyan and confirmed He Zeyan's identity.

"He Zeyan, dad called you home for dinner this weekend." He Yining looked at He Zeyan up and down as he spoke impatiently.

Really big.

He Zeyan's slender shadow shrouded him, covering He Yining's whole body inside.

It was obviously summer, but He Yining felt cold all over.

But such a useless person, what is she afraid of?

"I've brought it here, you can go or not." After speaking, He Yining turned around and left.

He Ze stretched out his hand and touched the small tug on his head, pinched the little rabbit, and tilted his head around.

…

Going home from school in the evening, it was still a group of three.

Wang Qianqian is still gossiping with He Zeyan.

Su Baiyue hid behind He Zeyan and walked slowly, when she turned her head and saw the thing lying on Wang Qianqian's neck, she jumped.

Chapter, octopus balls?

A palm-sized octopus was wrapped around the back of Wang Qianqian's neck. The color was transparent like crystal. At the moment, she was holding onto Wang Qianqian. The small suction-cup vacuum cleaner seemed to **** something like black mist from Wang Qianqian's body. Its transparent body showed a hazy black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What is this?

Su Baiyue's eyes widened, she wanted to reach out and squeeze, but she was afraid.

"Qianqian."

"Huh?" Wang Qianqian turned her head, "what's the matter?"

The octopus ball showed those mung bean eyes, and followed Wang Qianqian to turn to look at Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue stretched out her hand and pulled He Zeyan next to her.

He Zeyan said, "I'm not afraid." After speaking, there was no movement.

"Can you get it down?" Su Baiyue looked up at him.

He Zeyan lowered his head, and the little tug on his head jumped, "I don't want to."

In no mood? Don't want what the hell?

"Noisy."

Noisy?

Wang Qianqian jumped up immediately. "He Zeyan, what do you mean! Let me tell you, now I can't coax me for three hot pot meals!"

The octopus ball danced with Wang Qianqian.

Su Baiyue dared to poke, and the octopus **** immediately slapped her.

"Ah!" Su Baiyue threw it hard, but the little sucker was clinging to her skin and crawling **** her.

Wang Qianqian was taken aback. "Xiao Bai, what's wrong with you? There is still static electricity in the summer?"

Su Baiyue quickly put her arm into He Zeyan's arms.

The octopus ball touched He Zeyan's body, and then "slipped" to other places in Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue shrunk directly and hid in He Zeyan's arms.

The boy stood there, letting Su Baiyue rub against his arms.

"He Zeyan..." Su Baiyue called out his name pitifully.

The boy stretched out his hand, grabbed the octopus ball, and threw it out.

Wang Qianqian, who was blinded beside her. Is it not static electricity, but fleas?

Wang Qianqian felt that she had to go home and take a shower, and Fei seemed to have to run away.

Su Baiyue and He Zeyan were left in the alley.

Su Baiyue's eyes were red, and the sticky feeling remained on her skin, "What is that?"

He Zeyan thought for a while, "Octopus balls."

"...Is it a bad thing? Will it affect Qianqian's body?"

"No." He Zeyan shook his head, "Sucks like a ghost." After speaking, He Zeyan seemed to have thought of something, frowned, then walked to the grass and picked up the octopus **** that he had just thrown.

"Sucks like a ghost." After repeating it, He Zeyan handed the octopus ball to Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue was originally disgusted, but when she heard this sentence, she remembered the slap print on her chest, and she immediately became smart.

She said, "He Zeyan, is there anyone in your family?"

He Zeyan shook his head.

Su Baiyue hesitated: "I want to visit your house, can I?"

He Zeyan paused for a while and nodded. Grabbing the octopus balls, he led Su Baiyue to his home.

With a "click", the light was turned on, and the whole living room was presented in front of Su Baiyue. The layout of her house is exactly the same, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. It's clean and not like a boy's home at all. At first glance, it was also very cold.

But today Su Baiyue is here to do business.

She drew the curtains in the living room, and then said to He Zeyan, squeezing, "I was attacked by a ghost... um, attacked recently."

How could Su Baiyue say that she was harassed by a ghost.

He Zeyan sat opposite her holding the octopus ball, and the poor octopus ball was about to burst. The crystal clear flesh leaked out from the boy's pale and skinny fingers, and a pair of mung bean eyes stared at Su Baiyue pitifully, as if crying.

cry?

Su Baiyue took a close look and saw that it was crying.

"You, you put it away first. Didn't you say it's a good thing and a vampire?"

He Zeyan put the octopus **** away.

Octopus **** disappeared without a trace at once.

Now there are only two people in the room, He Zeyan and Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue said, "That ghost left a little trace on me." After speaking, Su Baiyue blushed and unbuttoned her neckline, revealing a little slap print.

He Zeyan tilted his head and stared at it, reaching out to touch it.

His hands were cold, like ice cubes.

Su Baiyue shivered from the cold, and quickly closed her neckline.

"You, can you handle it?"

He Zeyan squeezed his hands and did not speak, his fingertips were soft and warm.

Su Baiyue asked again.

He Zeyan said, "No."

Su Baiyue lowered her head in despair. She thought the ghost might be a lecher. Not only color, but also very bad. In addition to the palm print on his chest, Su Baiyue often found other traces. But only this palm print has not disappeared.

Like a very possessive brand.