This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 44 The violent villain’s transformation plan (44)

Wei Jingzhou lowered his eyes indifferently, glanced at the girl's slightly trembling fingers, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was soft and endearing.

"Yueyue is rather shy, so I took her away first."

After saying that, he turned around and put his arms around the girl's shoulders, and walked up the stairs and left like a normal loving couple.

Guan Shan was still a little overwhelmed. He waited until the two of them were far away before he finally recovered and quickly went to see Bai Bo.

"Bai Bo, are you okay?"

Guan Shan didn't know that much. He thought that Bai Bo and Shen Yue were already on good terms. After all, Shen Yue accepted the rose from him that day. He originally thought that Bai Bo would be a brat for a long time, but unexpectedly he became a lot more depressed.

From Bai Bo's attitude, Guan Shan had already guessed it, but he didn't expect that Shen Yue would turn around and get close to Wei Jingzhou. Isn't this a slap in Bai Bo's face?

He simply threw Bai Bo's face on the ground and stepped on him a few times.

The fingers hanging by his side were clenched tightly, and the fingertips were sunk into the flesh. He seemed not to notice the pain.

He suddenly sneered, full of sarcasm and sarcasm. His pupils looked terrifyingly cold, but they also contained roiling anger and were constantly twisting and agitating.

He used an extremely unpleasant word to describe the girl he loved so much and wanted to hold it in his heart.

"Female cousin."

Guan Shan was speechless, staring blankly at Bai Bo's indifferent back.

——

When the two of them almost reached the classroom, Shen Yue didn't say a word.

Wei Jingzhou pressed his hot face against the cold ass all the way, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He pushed the girl into a corner.

Wei Jingzhou is over 1.9 meters tall. His shoulders are very broad and his arms can easily wrap around the girl. However, the girl can only be held between the man's chest and the wall.

The girl who was suddenly hugged made a small "ah" sound, like a kitten's meow, soft and endearing.

Wei Jingzhou's heart was stirred for a while, and the dissatisfaction in his heart quickly dissipated. His dark eyes were dim, and he held up the girl's face with his big palm, staring at her closely, imprinting her every slight expression on his heart. fundus.

In a hoarse voice: "Are you still angry with me? I'm not wrong. What are you angry about?"

His tone was aggrieved, as if Shen Yue was the one making trouble unreasonably.

The girl had picturesque eyebrows, pursed her pale pink lips, and her shallow pear dimples were looming, making her look awkward.

"Why are you telling Bai Bo this? You clearly know that he...can't say it after a while? This will make it very embarrassing. What will they think of me then?"

Wei Jingzhou kissed her eyes, "Don't worry about them, don't care so much, you just need to look at me."

Shen Yue turned her head and didn't want to look at him.

Wei Jingzhou was dissatisfied with her attitude. There were blue veins on the back of his hand, and he bit his soft lower lip hard.

Shen Yue was bitten and cried, her thin eyelids were red, and there were physiological tears on her eyelashes.

The man's breathing was heavy, and his voice was very different from before. His tone was obviously soft, but it revealed a sense of indifference and danger for no reason, making people feel cold all over.

"From now on...you can only cry in front of me..."

Shen Yue hid the lower half of her face in her scarf, lowered her head and walked into the classroom, sitting next to Zhuang Wan'er.

The lower lip hurts, and the corners of Shen Yue's eyes are still red.

She went to see Zhuang Waner and found that there was something wrong with Zhuang Waner's condition.

"Wan'er." Shen Yue cleared her throat in a soft voice with a nasal sound, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Waner looked haggard, pale, and her eyes were red and swollen. She had obviously cried once.

"Wan'er?" Shen Yue got closer and saw something was wrong with Zhuang Wan'er.

Zhuang Waner slowly raised her eyes and said calmly: "He broke up with me."

Shen Yue was not surprised and took Zhuang Wan'er's cold hand, "Wan'er, Tang Zhe is not suitable for you. You deserve better."

"Did you say something to Tang Zhe?" Zhuang Waner suddenly asked with red eyes.

She asked without waiting for Shen Yue's answer: "Why else would Tang Zhe break up with me as soon as he saw you? You must have said something, Shen Yue, don't you want to see me?"

The girl seemed to be hurt by her words, her clean and pure eyes narrowed slightly in discomfort, and she retracted her hand.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Zhuang Waner didn't ask any more questions, but just lay on the table.

Shen Yue, who was close, knew that she was crying.

Shen Yue could understand, but she tried her best to make Zhuang Waner's ending better. At least she couldn't stand by and watch what happened in front of her.

The system broke Shen Yue's fantasy.

[You can't help her, everyone has their own ending.]

Shen Yue sighed and patted Zhuang Wan'er on the back, like a silent comfort.

Zhuang Wan'er's shoulders shook even more violently. The iron tree finally bloomed, but it withered within a day.

Fortunately, this class was not a professional class, and there was no teacher to say anything to Zhuang Waner while she was lying on the table.

After class was over and everyone had left, Zhuang Wan'er raised her head, revealing her red and swollen eyes.

And when she turned around, she found that the girl had been sitting next to her and had not left.

The girl looked over, her delicate and picturesque eyebrows curved, and her tone was soft and sweet, "Let's go, I'll treat you to milk tea."

After saying that, she took Zhuang Wan'er's hand, pulled her up and walked forward without saying a word.

There are many people in the milk tea shop. Milk tea is very popular in both winter and summer. The queue is quite long. Shen Yue asked Zhuang Wan'er to sit in a place and wait while she went to queue by herself.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Shen Yue got the milk tea.

Zhuang Waner was sitting on a bench outside, her head lowered, looking depressed.

A cup of milk tea suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Zhuang Wan'er raised her head and met the girl's pure and beautiful face, as well as her clean and pure eyes.

Her hand unconsciously took the cup of milk tea, and the slightly warm temperature warmed her cold fingers.

Shen Yue took a sip of the hot milk tea and squinted her eyes comfortably, "It's so sweet and delicious."

Zhuang Wan'er also took a sip. It was indeed very sweet, and the tip of her nose felt sour. She drank most of the bottle in one breath as if to vent her anger, and then chewed the pearls in her mouth vigorously.

The two of them sat together and drank a large cup of milk tea. Zhuang Wan'er's mood improved a lot.

The cold fingers became warm, and Zhuang Wan'er's heart warmed up. She turned to look at the girl biting the straw.

He showed a smile that was not really pretty, "Yueyue, I'm sorry, and thank you."

Shen Yue could see that she was letting go, and she also laughed. The pear dimples at the corners of her mouth were light, and she was so beautiful that she was no ordinary person.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhuang Wan'er's heart started to beat loudly. Her eyes lingered on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her heart beat faster and faster.

(End of chapter)