Male God, a Little Su

She desperately wants to talk to Ji Wuyou...

I want to know if Ji Wuyou still loves her...

Su Yan admired Pei Ruyue's face change in a good time, and 04 reminded kindly in her mind: "Master host, this is also someone who wants to snatch pieces from you, please be careful."

again--

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, sure enough, it was the right choice to go back to school.

Otherwise, where to find such a fun thing?

Fortunately, 04 couldn't read her inner thoughts, otherwise she would not be able to maintain the always gentle and peaceful expression.

"Worry-free, worry-free?"

This time, Su Yan didn't stop her, and Pei Ruyue gently pushed Ji Wuyou's shoulder a few times.

Su Yan tapped her toes on the ground and slid the chair carelessly.

The next second—

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Ji Wuyou backhanded the person who disturbed his rest, and sat up impatiently.

"Is something wrong?"

His beautiful brows were furrowed, and boredom was brewing in his dark eyes, and he looked at Pei Ruyue indifferently.

Pei Ruyue fell to the ground in embarrassment, her skirt lifted up, revealing a small half of her panties.

She bit her lower lip, her shy tears coming out.

"Worry-free, how could you treat me like this?!"

Pei Ruyue raised her eyes tremblingly, she was about to cry, and her words were full of grievances and accusations.

As if it was over, Ji Wuyou at this time is no longer the person he was two years ago.

"laugh--"

Hearing this, Ji Wuyou smiled lightly.

His thin eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyelashes were sparse and clean. The words she said in a low voice were gentle like whispers in a lover's world, but it made Pei Ruyue feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Excuse me, am I familiar with you?"

"Ji Wuyou!"

Everyone is watching her jokes. Pei Ruyue is a popular figure in the whole school. How could she ever lose such a big face?

With tears in her eyes, she clenched her hands into fists and shouted angrily!

This person has changed. Even if he was not so gentle before, he would never hit her!

"Brother, you are too rude~~"

At this moment, Su Yan seemed to have just reacted. She patted her little chest, gave Ji Wuyou an irritated look, and complained.

Then she trotted to Pei Ruyue's side and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, my brother has a bad temper, and he has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't like others touching him, it will make him feel dirty, shall I pull you up? Really? I'm so sorry~"

An angry flame jumped in Pei Ruyue's eyes, what does this bitch mean? Are you saying she's dirty?

Ji Wuyou hooked his lips with interest, raised his hands, and said to Su Yan dotingly: "Okay, I apologize for scaring you."

"Then I will reluctantly accept your apology."

Su Yan pouted, she was petite and always spoke softly. The classmates around, looking at her expressions and movements, were almost stunned.

Pei Ruyue was pulled by Su Yan, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't want to think too much.

Just as she was about to stand up with Su Yan's strength, she suddenly felt a thorn in the soft flesh on the inside of her arm, and she screamed in pain.

Su Yan was taken aback and let go of her hand in a conditioned reflex.

"thump--"

Pei Ruyue fell heavily to the ground again.

The school uniform of Luofeng Middle School is a British-style shirt with short sleeves and a gray pleated skirt.

This time, Pei Ruyue was not so lucky.

She fell to the ground in all directions, and all her skirts were lifted.

"I'm sorry...I was frightened by you, you, are you okay?"

Su Rou carefully reached out her hand, ready to tidy up Pei Ruyue's skirt.

Su Yan: Don't be afraid, I'm a good person, really!