The eSports King’s Crush

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"How could there be such an illusion?" Feng Nai raised his eyes and smiled slowly. It seems that someone has really been pretending to be a boy for too long, and even thinks from a boy's perspective.

He can't always say, I like him, is it a boy?

That way people will definitely run away.

What's more, she had planned to leave.

When he thought of this, Feng Nai's appetite dropped a lot.

Lazily picking up vegetables.

Mo Bei glanced at him: "It's fine if you don't."

Feng Nai seemed to change the topic casually: "Is celery delicious?"

"It's okay." Mo Bei's voice was still calm, and he still had the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

The next second, she paused.

Because that handsome face suddenly leaned over, and with the light mint smell, he bit into the food on her bamboo chopsticks.

The two were so close that Mo Bei's head could touch his.

The chest bulging that had been affected before was now clearer.

Mo Bei raised his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows only slightly twisted.

The gasps all around her had covered up her feelings.

The students of No. 2 Middle School who saw this scene,

Everyone covered their lips.

The only regret is that there is no time for them to appreciate it.

Young Master Feng had already returned to the previous distance.

Mo Bei looked at the man.

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows naturally: "What?"

"It's nothing." Mo Bei glanced at his bamboo chopsticks again before she could think about it.

Feng Nai spoke again: "Help me get something done in a while. I caused this because I wanted to send a message to you."

Mo Bei:......

After eating.

Only then did Mo Bei know what a certain great god was talking about.

Review letter.

Feng Nai held up the side of his face with one hand: "I have never written anything like this."

"Didn't you write about fights before?" Mo Bei looked over. The two of them should be treated the same.

Feng Nai looked at her and said in an uneven voice, "I've never been caught before. This time it was because I was distracted."

What else could Mo Bei say: "Go to the library." You can't write a review here.

So, even during the lunch break, the two of them spent time together.

A review does not take long to write.

At the beginning, it was Mo Bei who wrote and Feng Nai watched.

It's still a little cloudy outside.

But the clouds have begun to gradually disperse.

Wait until the temperature is reached.

The sunlight also poured in through the window.

Still smelling like after the rain.

When Mo Bei wrote to the end, he felt a weight on his shoulders and turned his head to look over.

The man has fallen asleep.

The eyelashes are very long and black, and when they hit that handsome porcelain-white face, they always look particularly cool.

The bridge of his nose is straight and his thin lips are light, giving him a youthful look unique to his age.

Mo Bei paused for a moment.

In order not to wake him up, I changed my hand.

The library was very quiet, with a faint bookish atmosphere.

Students from No. 2 Middle School would never come to a place like this under normal circumstances.

Today I came with two school beauties.

Originally it would make some noise.

But when their little brother Bingshan realized that Young Master Feng was asleep, he raised his finger and made a shushing gesture towards them.

They all started holding their faces in their hands and began to admire this picturesque scene.

Everyone knows that Brother Nan is the most handsome when he writes.

Like the young master in ancient times, cold and ascetic.

Now there is a young master Feng hanging on his shoulder.

It’s really eye-catching.

The most important thing is that today's little brother Bingshan has a soft look on his lips when he lowers his eyes and picks up his pen.

From time to time, he would turn his head sideways and take a look at Mr. Feng.

That look made Su's heart burst.

Someone secretly took a photo and posted it on the school forum.

"No matter what I say, my brother Nan is the most aggressive!"

"Both of them are very aggressive."

"Young Master Feng's aura is too strong. Even if I rely on Brother Nan, I feel like I am asserting my sovereignty. He acts like this is my little brother and no strangers should be allowed in."

"Remember the fight the two of them had in the back playground?"

"Me, me, me! I've seen them before. They're both very handsome. Their skills are equally matched. Now they've actually become friends. They're so good friends. I really didn't even think about it."

"Hahaha, the boys in our class have already started dating the boys from No. 1 Middle School for dinner. They said they won't date each other anymore and want to form an alliance!"

This day is really a historic day for No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School.

On the other hand, the teachers are still secretly fighting over who can take the first place in the exam this year.

Who made the No. 2 Middle School have a top student?

Compared to the school bastard opposite.

This one in my family really doesn't look like a good student.

After seeing this photo, the teachers in No. 1 Middle School even felt that if the other party said a word.

Their first place will probably be given away directly.

It turns out that Feng Nai is indeed not very interested in learning.

He had already finished his high school courses.

Coming to class on time is just to qualify for the competition.

Feng Nai slept deeply this time.

Mo Bei had been sitting next to him and raised his eyes to look at the clock in the library.

There are already fewer students around.

She looked at the time and then at Feng Nai.

Finally, he lowered his eyes and sent a message to Zhao Jianjian: "Please ask for sick leave for me."

"Calling in sick? What's wrong, Brother Nan? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Jianjian's nervousness was clear at a glance.

Mo Bei only replied with a faint "hmm".

In fact, it was because as soon as she stood up, he would definitely wake up.

It’s the same no matter where you study.

Even if you don’t bring a book with you.

Mo Bei can also brush up on last year's major questions online.

Under the light, Qing Jun's side face was so clean that even the fine hairs could be seen clearly, as if it had been coated with a light glow.

What Feng Nai saw when he opened his eyes was this scene. Knowing that the other party didn't notice that he was awake, he simply continued to maintain that posture.

After Mo Bei finished the second set of multiple-choice questions, he met his gaze, then pressed his phone, and his slender figure stood up.

I just wanted to shake my right arm.

His wrist was grabbed by that person.

"Has it been too long and your arms are numb?" Feng Nai said while holding her elbows and kneading them with moderate force. ,

Mo Bei froze.

You can't push people away.

After all, this is a common interaction between boys.

And he was just helping her circulate blood.

Even when he was close, his breath could hit her in the face.

Mo Bei felt that she had overestimated himself.

Ever since I knew he was lazy.

It feels like it's changing.

The current relationship was not within her expectations.

Fortunately, the message came on the phone.

This allowed Mo Bei to finally take a moment to calm down his thoughts.

Sure enough, after she saw the information, her eyes became much clearer.

There is only one sentence on it: "Bei, don't forget the dinner with Mrs. Feng tonight."

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