My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Feel sorry…"

Because of the collision with Li Ziqian, Mo Nanbei didn't fall down, and it wasn't even possible at all.

However, considering that he had fallen unprepared before, Mo Nanbei, who felt that he might have hit Li Ziqian hard, apologized very solemnly to him.

When Mo Nanbei stood aside and reached out to grab the handle, Li Ziqian subconsciously squeezed the bun in his hand a few times.

Feeling a little subtle, when he heard Mo Nanbei's apology, he quickly waved his hand to Mo Nanbei, saying that this matter is really not a big deal.

"Ah...it's okay." He said a little embarrassedly.

This bump really didn't hurt, and overall the experience after the event was slightly subtle, and he didn't seem to be at a loss. If he accepted Mo Nanbei's apology like this, he would have a guilty conscience.

So, after sorting out his thoughts, he continued,

"It's really okay, just pay attention next time."

"I'm really sorry."

Mo Nanbei, who had no self-consciousness about hitting someone with the ball, looked at Li Ziqian carefully and continued to express his apology after confirming that he had not sprinkled soy milk on his body.

The appearance of Mo Nanbei's successive apologies at this time was completely different from yesterday's aggressive appearance.

Li Ziqian didn't know what to say for a while.

And the consequence of the brain crash is that a lot of what is in your heart will blurt out.

Seeing that Mo Nanbei wanted to apologize again, Li Ziqian said directly,

"No, why are you so cowardly at this time?

What did you think when I was sparring with me yesterday? "

? ? ?

Li Ziqian was stunned when he said this to Mo Nanbei.

no.

Isn't she worried that her careless behavior will cause him any trouble? ?

She frantically expresses her apology here, but this coercion still doesn't speak human words? ? ?

So, without thinking about it, without even thinking about it, a sentence blurted out from Mo Nanbei's mouth,

"Grass Nima, it's rare to say something nice and don't listen to it, right? It's just a debt, so I'll be scolded???"

"…"

So what is he expecting.

Counting on this guy actually being cute?

He was afraid that he didn't wake up.

There is a big problem with Mo Nanbei referring to the buttocks.

He regrets it very much now.

I regret why he didn't move to the side just now and let this person fall on the ground well.

"Tsk."

After stunned for a moment, Li Ziqian patted his shirt, turned sideways and continued to eat his breakfast.

And Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian, turned his head slightly, and pouted towards the corner.

"Humph."

Her voice was so soft that it was directly drowned out by the sound of vehicles driving.

After getting off the car, Li Ziqian stood on the side of the road and threw the **** from breakfast into the trash can. It was at this moment that he felt a feeling of being pulled at the corner of his clothes behind him.

Looking behind him, he found that it was Mo Nanbei who was pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Ok?"

Seeing Mo Nanbei make such a move, he instinctively had a very ominous premonition.

On the matter, Zaun Maiden took the initiative to communicate with you, what kind of nonsense would she say.

He already had at least three expansions in his mind.

It's not that you haven't quarreled with yourself just now, now come and find him to start the second week war!

It's just... He glanced at Mo Nanbei a few more times, but the look on her face and the tone of her next words made him dismiss the idea immediately.

"that…"

Her voice was slightly weaker than before, and she was a little more aggrieved when she didn't see the arrogance when they fought each other before.

"I'm really sorry about what happened just now."

When she said this, her right hand was clutching the edge of her own tracksuit.

"Well... it's my fault that I bumped into you. I... shouldn't talk about it, just don't care too much.

Inside... just... don't be angry..."

(ΩДΩ)! !

No, what is this person talking about!

And this tone of voice, he was frightened.

cute?

Why does this word appear on this dick?

Don't, don't, don't?

Wasn't she a ghost? ? ?

When he thought about it, the terrified expression on Li Ziqian's face became more and more obvious.

Obviously, the exaggerated horror on his face was noticed by Mo Nanbei.

Like a face change, the guilt, grievance, and worry on her face were immediately replaced by anger.

His brows were furrowed, his mouth pouted, and he took a deep breath and stomped his feet.

"What expression! Grass! You are so immortal!"

After dropping this sentence, Mo Nanbei put the bag on one shoulder, turned his head and walked quickly towards the school gate.

…

Looking at Mo Nanbei's bulging back, Li Ziqian couldn't help but flash such a sentence in his mind.

'She seems...really...pretty cute? ’

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As a tablemate, the embarrassing thing is that many times, you obviously don't want to communicate very much, but you are forced to communicate due to various unavoidable situations.

For example, Mo Nanbei made it clear that he didn't want to talk to Li Ziqian from the moment he walked into the classroom.

But for students, the tasks arranged by the early self-study teacher are to write ancient poems silently, to correct each other at the same table, and to check and recite the texts.

"…"

When he adjusted his posture and sat face to face, Li Ziqian could even clearly see the resentment in Mo Nanbei's eyes.

A little angry, a little aggrieved.

…

hiss-

Kind of hard to top.

Such a pair of grieved eyes staring at him with the same golden hair style, even if he did nothing wrong, he would feel that he had a big problem!

Just, my head is full, how could someone bully her like this?

Just when Li Ziqian couldn't stand the pressure and was about to say something and apologize, Mo Nanbei suddenly spoke up.

"You, mom, fried, it's over."

One word at a time, the words are round and round.

Just like a basin of cold water pouring down in a hot summer, people instantly realize what it means to be cool.

"…"

He is in a very delicate mood now.

Although it is not the first time to have such a sense of experience, he still wants to say, why do some people have a long mouth!

Can you not speak!

"Grass."

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian couldn't help but blurt out the name of a plant.

Let's skip this thing and honestly complete the task of early self-study.

However, as for the type of homework of reciting the text, he, Li Ziqian, would definitely not do it.

For him, as long as the teacher didn't make a special note to say "spot check in class tomorrow" or something, he wouldn't even read the text.

"Recite the text?"

Seeing that Li Ziqian didn't say anything after the "grass" was over, Mo Nanbei tapped the book in his hand and urged him.