Someone Speaks Ill of You

The library is very quiet.

After Luo Fei greeted Beidao Yingxue, he lowered his head to read.

But at this moment, in his heart, he was thinking about what happened in the girls' dormitory that day.

The girl sitting next to him put a lot of pressure on him.

"Luo, I think you have a mobile phone, let's add a friend, it will be easier to contact in the future."

Sakura Snow took out her cell phone.

Luo Fei had no reason not to.

Kitajima Black Hitomi also stopped reading the manga and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Both parties add friends to each other.

Luo Fei asked casually: "Yingxue, are you familiar with Meiyi-senpai?"

Beidao Yingxue was startled, thinking for a while and said, "It's okay. Luo, why did you ask this question suddenly?"

Luo Fei smiled and said: "It's okay, just ask casually. I feel that among all the members of the Queen's team, Meiyi-senpai is the most inaccessible."

Beidao Yingxue smiled slightly: "It's like this, Meiyi-senpai is relatively cold and doesn't like to talk, but she's pretty nice."

Haha, it's colder? Not talking?

That's all pretend!

Luo Fei didn't break through that guy.

When he was about to continue reading, Bei Dao Black pupil suddenly approached him, placing the comic in his hand in front of him, and said, "Luo, look."

Beidao Yingxue quickly said: "Hitomi, don't disturb Luo reading. Luo doesn't like reading comics."

Bei Dao's black pupil frowned, looking a little aggrieved.

Beidao Yingxue didn't dare to say any more, so she had to say: "Luo, sorry, you can accompany Hitomi to read a few pages, okay?"

It's really a spoiled girl crazy demon.

Luo Fei had no choice but to say: "Okay."

Kitajima Black Hitomi turned the page and pointed her finger at the picture on it.

Luo Fei followed.

But suddenly, he felt a small hand on his lap, and looked down at her. It was her other hand.

"Luo, help me see pupils, I'll go to the bathroom."

Beidao Yingxue stood up and left.

When Luo Fei saw her walking away, Fang took away the little hand on his leg and whispered: "Tong, don't mess around, this is the library."

Bei Dao's dark eyes looked at him: "Luo, do you like me?"

Luo Fei did not hesitate to say: "I don't like it, I just treat you as a friend. Hitomi, if you are like this, if your sister knows, you will be very sad. You can't read some comics indiscriminately, you know? You will learn badly."

Beidao Black pupil suddenly took his hand, put his on his chest, and whispered softly: "Luo, I am, ice, only you can give me warmth, do you know?"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean?"

Kitajima Black Hitomi unbuttoned the button on his chest, held his hand and put it in.

Luo Fei finally felt the ice she was talking about.

The girl's body is indeed ice, but it is not Luo Jiajia's kind of ice, it is just a kind of cold, not the normal temperature, with a cold cold.

Luo Fei took out his hand and touched her face and neck again.

It's also ice.

"And here."

Kitajima Black Hitomi held his hand, placed it on his lap, and got into the skirt.

Luo Fei pulled it out.

It's all ice indeed.

"Hitomi, are you sick?"

Luo Fei frowned.

Beidao Black Hitomi whispered: "No, I, that's it."

Luo Fei was puzzled: "What's the reason?"

Bei Dao's dark eyes looked at him: "There is no Luo, the reason."

Luo Fei thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, sandwiched her little hand with both hands, and rubbed it gently.

After a while, she put her little hand on her face and felt the temperature.

It turned out to be ice.

For the human body, this is absolutely impossible.

Luo Fei was shocked and uncertain, stared at her for a while, did not dare to ask any more, decided to wait a while for Beidao Yingxue to come and ask again.

Her sister should know the reason.

"Hitomi, do you feel cold?"

Luo Fei asked softly.

Bei Dao's black pupil nodded slightly: "I have always been, cold."

"Then why not wear more clothes?"

Luo Fei glanced at her chest, quickly reached out to help her fasten the buttons, and whispered, "You can wear a sweater inside."

Beidao Black pupil shook his head slightly: "Luo, I can't feel it, it's warm."

Luo Fei was taken aback, and suddenly understood, his heart sank: "Tong, you mean you can only feel cold, but you can't feel hot, right?"

Bei Dao Black pupil nodded and shook his head again.

Luo Fei thought for a moment and said, "Cold and hot are mutual. You can only feel something colder than yourself, but you can't feel hotter than yourself, and you can't feel any temperature at all, right?"

This time, Beidao Black pupil only nodded.

Luo Fei frowned, thinking about the reason.

"But Luo."

Bei Dao Black pupil's small hand was placed on his leg, and then stretched up into his shirt, stroked his abdomen and chest, and said: "I can, feel the temperature of Luo."

Luo Fei subconsciously wanted to take her hand out, but seeing the enjoyment and comfort on her face, he stopped again, letting her small hand stroke her chest.

The little hands are cold and soft.

"Hitomi, does your sister know the reason?"

Luo Fei asked softly, looking at the girl in front of him, a touch of pity rose in his heart.

No wonder it was this kind of character, no wonder he was really sick, and it was still a strange disease.

Bei Dao's black pupil's head lightly leaned on his shoulder, and murmured: "Sister said, I am born to need warmth. She is willing and will always be mine, warm. But she is not, warm. Luo , It’s warm, so I want to harmonize and blend together. Is it okay?"

Luo Fei raised his head and looked at Beidao Yingxue.

Long hair shawl, skirt swaying, slender figure, white stockings on her beautiful legs, and a gentle and healing smile on her face forever.

She seems to have lived for her sister all her life.

Luo Fei took out Beidao Black Eye's little hand, pushed her away, and whispered: "Tong, sit down, your sister is here. I want to ask her about you, okay?"

Black Hitomi Beidao shook his head: "No, my sister won't let me, tell someone else."

Beidao Yingxue came over with a pleasant smile on her face: "Luo, what are you talking about?"

Luo Fei hesitated and glanced at the cartoon on the table: "The story inside."

Beidao Yingxue smiled and said: "Luo doesn't like to read comics too, right?"

Luo Fei was not in the mood to continue reading and chatting, and stood up and said, "Yingxue, I have gone to the playground. I have something to do. Let's talk next time."

Beidao Yingxue glanced at her sister, nodded and said, "Okay."

Luo Fei got up and left, put the book back in place, and went out of the library, thinking about things in his heart, and went to the playground.

"Hitomi, did you harass Luo again?"

After Luo Fei left, Beidao Yingxue frowned and asked softly.

Black pupil Beidao lowered his head, looked at the character in the comic, and whispered: "No."

Beidao Yingxue said: "I have seen you leaning on Luo, Hitomi, Luo likes Captain, can't you tell?"

Black Hitomi Beijima didn't speak any more, looking down at the manga.

Beidao Yingxue's expression became gentle, and her tone became gentle: "Hitomi, don't worry, we will find your lost things."

On the volleyball court, beautiful girls are wearing beautiful sportswear, sweating like rain.

The girls outside the field cheered loudly.

On the far lawn, Shangguan Nihuang sat there alone, wearing headphones, reading the book quietly.

The bright sunshine fell on her, adding a bit of girly charm.

A few boys sneaky and pushed me not far away, wanting to go up and strike up a conversation, but they didn't have the courage.

Luo Fei took a look and walked to his small squad leader.

Mu Qianxue did not play volleyball today. Instead, she sat alone on a chair under the camphor tree, holding a mobile phone, and sending messages.

Luo Fei walked around behind him and walked over.