Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xueer groaned, "My brother gave it to me."

Zheng Xinyi bit her lower lip, "I went to the student union yesterday, and Zhou Chongguang also said that yesterday your brother picked you up."

Zhou Chongguang?

Xueer remembered that it was the senior who picked up her sketch yesterday. She had the impression that because of him, she was bullied by Ye Muyun all night.

He mumbled absently, "It seems to be."

"Xue'er, don't you think Zhou Chongguang is particularly handsome and beautiful?" Zheng Xinyi asked hesitantly.

Cher is still absent-minded, "It's okay!"

Because she was used to seeing good-looking men since she was a child, her father, Uncle Qin, is still the devil.

Especially since she is held by a horribly handsome man every day, it is difficult to pay attention to whether other men are handsome or not.

It should be that Ye Muyun is no more handsome than Ye Muyun!

Zheng Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, her expression relaxed, "By the way, Xueer, I'm in the student union, study committee member."

She paused, her face reddened, "Before Zhou Chongguang had concurrently served."

"Congratulations." Xueer stood still and said sincerely.

Zheng Xinyi smiled, "Thank you, yes, do you join the club?"

Xueer shook her head, "I have to go home after school."

"Boyfriend answer?" Zheng Xinyi hesitated and asked.

Xueer did not deny, "Well, it's very strict."

She laughed weakly, because Zheng Xinyi repeatedly referred the topic to Ye Muyun, obviously knowing something.

She had no intention of concealing it, because she felt that in this life, she could only be with Ye Muyun, so it didn't matter what others knew or what they thought.

However, she did not intend to say too much.

Zheng Xinyi felt completely relieved, she was really a boyfriend...

After speaking, I have arrived in the classroom, it is the history of art——

Unexpectedly, she saw Zhou Chongguang.

Pursing her lips, she walked to the last row and sat down directly.

Her arrival attracted everyone's attention... school flower!

It's really beautiful!

The beauty of the flowers in the greenhouse, which is well protected, is the softness of a girl.

Enough to make all the men willing to protect her, in their arms.

So is Zhou Chongguang.

In 20 years, he has never been tempted by any girl, especially when the boys in the school are obsessed with the former school girl, he even thinks that they are superficial and beautiful, and only look at their skin.

But now, he feels that he is wrong. He is not a bad look, but he hasn't encountered a shocking appearance.

Now, he would rather be a superficial man.

So, in full view, Zhou Chongguang got up, picked up his things, and walked straight to the last row.

Standing next to her, he leaned slightly, his voice soft as jade: "Go in a place."

Xueer raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the young man in front of her.

Zhou Chongguang?

She remembered that he was told last time that he majored in piano, how did he come to study art history?

But the classroom is not her home, and she still moved four places inside, so she doesn't have to sit next to him.

A small smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Chongguang's mouth, his long legs crossed, and he sat beside her.

The little girl frowned, glanced at him, and said nothing.

"I heard that you are taking this class, I came." His voice was a little low, looking at her charming face.

To be honest, he is a good-looking man, a grass-roots grade.

He has a good family background, looks good, is tall, and can play the piano well. Not surprisingly, he will go abroad for further studies next year.