I am a Good Man

"This belongs to Senior Zhou Di."

"Me too?" Zhou Di looked at the delicate face opposite him. Yang Ying was beautiful and fair-skinned, which was pleasing to the eye, especially her quirky temperament, which was very interesting.

He looked at Ji Yang's cold expression again and felt it was a pity.

well.

Chapter 402 The Academically Dominant God (5)

"Yes, they are all there." Yang Ying chuckled, looking at Ji Yang who didn't make a move, pushing the soup forward and putting the spoon in thoughtfully.

He lowered his eyes, his face was sharp and angular, and he didn't pay any attention to her.

Turned a deaf ear.

It was time to eat. Among the students coming and going, Ji Yang and Yang Ying both looked eye-catching and could be recognized by everyone in the crowd. No, someone recognized them.

"Isn't that Ji Yang from Class 1, Grade 2?"

"That's Yang Ying, the one who openly pursues him. I heard that she handed someone a love letter when he stopped her and threatened to pursue her. The love letter was even thrown into the trash can by Ji Yang."

"It's so shameless. I heard she's still a troubled girl."

…

People coming and going were whispering to each other and looking over there frequently. Ji Yang's expression did not change and he ate his food in a leisurely manner.

"Senior, you drink this." Seeing that he didn't move, Yang Ying spoke again, "The boss said this was the last one, so I rushed to buy it for you. It's stewed pig brains with peanuts. You need to use your brains."

"Pfft." Zhou Di was drinking soup. Hearing this, he suddenly covered his mouth, turned his head to the side and began to cough violently.

There was a row of black lines on Ji Yang's head, so he was annoyed that she didn't know what he had done wrong, so he urged, "Senior, drink it quickly. It won't taste good after it gets cold."

He glanced over from the corner of his eye. The person next to him had a serious face and his eyes were clear and shining, which made people feel strange in their hearts.

However, he only glanced at it for a few times. He turned back, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Zhou Di, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah?" Zhou Di looked at Ji Yang and then at Yang Ying.

What should he say?

"Let's go after eating." Ji Yang stood up without giving him a chance to think.

"I haven't eaten yet." Yang Ying frowned and looked at Ji Yang who was about to leave, a little anxious, "Senior, I bought it specially for you, but you didn't even drink it. This is so rude."

She is very simple, with clear black eyes, and all emotions are reflected on her face.

"You're also very rude." Ji Yang's cold tone came, and he raised his legs to leave.

"Don't leave!" She opened her hand, stopped him, and hummed slightly arrogantly, "Why am I rude? You must explain clearly before leaving!"

She is used to being willful and somewhat follows her own temper.

Ji Yang was a head taller than her, and he was looking down at her. The two of them were staring at each other. His dark eyes were deep and emotionless, and he just looked at her like this.

But after looking at each other for two seconds, Yang Ying boasted that she was fearless. This time, she gave up. She quickly looked away and raised her head slightly, "You are not allowed to leave anyway. I won't let you leave."

Not to mention, Ji Yang's cold temperament inexplicably made her heart throb, and her heart beat fast when she felt his eyes on her.

It's getting faster and faster, and there are many messy thoughts in my heart.

Ji Yang's eyes were as calm as water and he turned around and left.

"Don't leave." Yang Ying hurriedly followed him again. He was walking fast again, and she was about to miss him. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve.

Too much force, and with a "hiss" sound, the clothes slid down, exposing half of Ji Yang's shoulders, wheat-colored skin, clear collarbones, and moderately deep collarbones.

Yang Ying was stunned and looked straight at him.

Oh my god.

Her face suddenly turned red.

The next second, the clothes in his hands were pulled over, and Ji Yang quickly straightened them up. His eyes were a little angry, and his voice was cold and stern, "Is this fun?"

"Ah? No way." Yang Ying was still a little confused. She met his eyes, rolled her black and white eyes, and said guiltily, "Don't be angry. Just give it to me and I will sew it up for you."

In this case, we can meet again next time and the excuse will be justified.

How nice.

She touched Xiao Jiujiu deep in her heart.

Ji Yang glanced at her sharply again and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "No need!"

Before the last sound faded, he turned around and left.

Yang Ying followed him again, this time she wanted to reach out and pull his clothes, but thinking of the scene just now, she stopped her hand.

It seems to be broken.

Where is it broken?

She continued to stare at his clothes. It seemed like there was nothing torn about? There was clearly a "hissing" sound.

Her thoughts were wandering and she was walking without looking at the road. She tripped and screamed instinctively. At this moment, Ji Yang turned around and she threw herself into his arms.

There was a sound of flesh colliding, and she hit her chin, which hurt a little.

Why is Ji Yang's chest so hard?

Made of iron?

It smells good. What kind of soap smells so good?

"Yang! Ying!"

There was a sound of gnashing of teeth above her head. When she raised her head, Ji Yang's entire face darkened, his thin lips tightened, and his expressionless face changed this time, and he seemed extremely unhappy.

"My name is Yang Ying, how does the senior know?" She smiled brightly, "I also know that the senior is called Ji Yang, the season of the season, the youthful Yang."

Ji Yang: "..."

Zhou Di saw his expression change with his own eyes, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be angry. His temper was worn out by this elementary school girl. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"Yang Ying, right? I'm Zhou Di." He walked over and said with a smile, "I have to go back to the classroom now, class will start soon."

The high school lunch break is only one hour, and there are five classes in the afternoon.

"Yes, so I went back to the teaching building with the senior." Yang Ying followed the instructions and nodded vigorously.

"What class are girls in Yang Ying Primary School in?" Zhou Di asked.

"I... eh, I left again." Before Yang Ying could finish speaking, Ji Yang left again, and she followed him.

Just like a little tail.