Chapter 665
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"What?"
Tang Xinrou really had to hand it to An Feiran's slow temper. She felt that she couldn't get through to him.
"Get out of the way, I'm leaving!"
It was quiet all around. Her nose was filled with the boy's scent. It was a light scent of pine ink. It was obviously very faint, but it silently drilled into every pore of Tang Xinrou's body.
It was extremely domineering.
She was trapped in a small space with her back pressed against the wall.
An Feiran was getting closer.
At this moment, the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground suddenly echoed in the empty corridor. It was exceptionally clear.
Tang Xinrou reacted instinctively. She quickly pushed An Feiran away and tidied up her slightly messy clothes.
The sound stopped not far away.
She looked up. When she saw a delicate and beautiful face, Tang Xinrou's pupils shrank.
Her face instantly flushed red. She said embarrassedly, "Yaoyao … you, you haven't left yet?"
She actually didn't notice.
Song Yaoyao raised her beautiful eyebrows and raised her hand to signal that she understood.
"I took a call, so I was delayed for a while. Did I disturb you? " She started walking again and quickly walked past Tang Xinrou. She smiled like a little fox. "Sorry, you can continue —"
"Hey, Yaoyao! Wait for me! "
Tang Xinrou was furious. She glared at An Feiran and chased after her.
She didn't manage to take more than two steps when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
In the blink of an eye, before Tang Xinrou could react, the boy had already lifted her hands above her head and pushed her against the wall.
The faint scent of pine ink was getting stronger and closer.
Tang Xinrou's breathing was trembling. Why was she so nervous?
"An Feiran, you … you don't mess around … ugh …"
The word "mess around" was completely thrown back.
Tang Xinrou was angry and annoyed. Her face was so red that it was about to bleed. It was like the red clouds on the horizon. It was unknown whether it was due to anger or embarrassment.
"Bastard!"
Just as he was about to run out of oxygen, Tang Xinrou bit him fiercely. Just as they separated, An Feiran's calf was kicked.
"I knew you weren't a good person. That innocent and harmless look of yours is all an act!"
An Feiran wiped away the blood that oozed from the corner of his lips.
She looked at Tang Xinrou seriously and said, "Now you're talking nonsense."
For some reason, Tang Xinrou's heart ached when she heard that. The heat made her eyes swell. She sneered, "Sure! So be it! Don't talk to me in the future! I've finally seen through you, scumbag! "
She picked up her bag from the ground and rushed downstairs without looking back.
An Feiran watched quietly. Just as her figure was about to disappear, she suddenly said, "Tang Tang, let's date."
That figure paused for a moment and then quickened her pace.
"Bah! Only a ghost would like you! You're dreaming! "
An Feiran sighed and rubbed the corner of his lips in distress.
She was so fierce —
The entire corridor was quiet. There was no one in the school anymore.
An Feiran lowered his head and walked out of the first floor.
A figure suddenly pounced over, bringing with it a delicate fragrance. The voice was fierce and unreasonable. "Don't move! You've been kidnapped by a ghost! "
An Feiran blinked. There were benefits to having a slow reaction.
For example, the pleasant surprise was like an endless tide that swept towards him wave after wave.
It lasted for a long time.
He grinned. His smile was bright and clean.
"Am I dreaming?"
Then, he felt a pinch on his cheek. It was really merciless.
However, what he felt was not pain but joy.
"Does it hurt?"
An Feiran shook his head.
Tang Xinrou's face was burning. She rolled her eyes. "Congratulations, you've really encountered a ghost!"
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