How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 17 You gave me hope and blocked my light (17)

   "It's not your turn to talk about Wen Xi'en."

  The boy's voice was clear and hoarse, his eyebrows slightly arrogant and cold.

   After the boy regained his senses, he was the only one left in the corridor. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed in confusion: "Who is it, I'll just talk about it, crazy."

   The class teacher would not let her go until class was over.

   But even after she left the office, Wen Xien still didn't breathe a sigh of relief, she lowered her head and looked uneasy.

  The shoulder was suddenly hit hard, Wen Xien didn't have time to react, his body was unstable, and he was knocked to the ground.

   The place where he fell was burning with pain, Wen Xien put his hands back on the ground, raised his eyelashes, and the look in his eyes was still confused.

   Wen Xien reacted slowly and stared at the man who knocked him down.

   "Senior, are you all right? I'm so sorry." The boy's voice was hoarse and youthful without the slightest apology.

   Ji Liangchuan stood against the light, wrapped in a blue and white school uniform, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking cynical.

  The corridor is so wide, and there are not many people, and the force of the collision is so strong, it is obviously intentional.

   Wen Xien ignored him, stood up and patted the ashes on his body.

   This ignoring attitude really made Ji Liangchuan angry. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he saw Wen Xien turned his head and left, as if he was some kind of dirty thing!

   I fuck!

   Ji Liangchuan hurried over and held her shoulders, his expression was a little distorted: "I'm talking to you, you don't have **** ears?"

   As the prince of a wealthy family, Ji Liangchuan has absolutely no morale he should have.

   People passing by the corridor will look this way curiously, but when they see Ji Liangchuan, the little overlord, they instantly shrink their heads back and dare not look again.

  Compared with his excitement, Wen Xien is extraordinarily calm, she didn't want to say more, and said coldly: "Let go."

  Ji Liangchuan not only didn't let go, he also increased his strength, pushed her back against the wall, and said fiercely, "I'm talking to you, but you don't listen, are you mean?"

   "...I don't know you at all." Wen Xien was expressionless.

   Ji Liangchuan: "...?"

   "Huh?" The young man sneered, his dark face tensed, and his anger was fierce.

   He felt that he was like a clown jumping beams in front of Wen Xien at the moment, and now people don't know him at all!

  The boy has never been so angry. He has been weak since he was a child. There are things and things that can make him so angry and so excited.

   Wen Xien looked at the young man so angry that he seemed to want to turn his back, and was a little helpless: "You can introduce yourself now, junior."

  Wen Xien is like this, the gentle spring breeze like foam, as long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, it will give warmth and make people willing to drown in her gentle trap.

  Young, vigorous and youthful age, no one can resist.

   Ji Liangchuan stared at Wen Xien's gentle and picturesque eyebrows, and was rarely overwhelmed, and licked his dry lips.

   "Wen Xien, I'm Ji Liangchuan from the second and seventh class of high school."

  The boy is very tall, so against Wen Xien, her thin body is completely shrouded by the boy.

   Even the breath he exhaled could be clearly felt by Wen Xien.

   I’m done, I’m used to 1000 words a day, and I need 3000 words a day in the future, won’t it kill me╥﹏╥

   (I need you to give me motivation~)

   (end of this chapter)