"Aren't you coming here to read a book or something?"
Because they were in the library, Chu Ci lowered her voice a little, with a hint of confusion, and her fingertips pulled the rope at the corner of his clothes, unconsciously turning it around.
Feng Luo was attracted by Chu Ci's little action. He lowered his eyes and watched for a while, then responded in a sullen voice.
Of course not to read books.
He glanced at the bookshelves around him, sneered at the corner of his lips, and the teardrop moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.
It seems that he is quite displeased with this kind of theoretical class and does not take it seriously.
After all, he lived in that kind of place when he was a child, and there was no other way for him to rise except to rely on his own fists. Can these messy book knowledge help a person survive well in that unreasonable place?
There may be some ways to deal with it once or twice, but what about more than that?
When you get to a place like this, isn't ability even more respected?
So there are very few people coming to the library.
After he sneered like this, Chu Ci patted his head slightly from behind.
It was quite forceful and quite painful.
Feng Luo did not expect Chu Ci to do this, and was suddenly knocked forward by Chu Ci.
Feng Luo twitched the corners of his lips slightly, throwing his thoughts aside and temporarily not allowing himself to think about things that seemed to cause dissatisfaction among his senior sisters.
He turned his head to glance at Chu Ci's expression, looked at her pale little face and slightly raised eyebrows, and finally raised his hand to push the book in front of Chu Ci towards her.
"Look, look."
Still like reading?
What kind of treasure is this for teachers of theoretical courses?
Feng Luo let out a light sigh.
Looking at Chu Ci, there was a slight gleam in his deep blue eyes.
Um...big baby? That's his big baby too.
Feng Luo put his hands on the table and lowered his head.
Glancing at Chu Ci.
Chu Ci had already turned a page of the book. Noticing his movement, she glanced at him sideways.
At this moment, he was smiling, gentle and somewhat seductive.
No, not teasing others... I'm teasing him.
I didn't ask him again whether he wanted to read a book.
Feng Luo looked away, ignoring the confirming looks from those around him.
Maybe it’s because they are quite far apart and we have never seen such a combination before, which makes people curious.
Feng Luo opened his interstellar network and glanced at Chu Ci next to him.
Seeing that her eyes had fallen on the page of the book, Feng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he knew that he had set the personal mode and others could not see the content he browsed, he still couldn't help but want to confirm where Chu Ci's attention was.
Take out the post that has been covered up countless times.
Feng Luo tapped his fingertips on the virtual keyboard.
OP: This afternoon, my senior played games with me, and then sold me out, several times.
"Thank you for finally showing up. I've noticed you've been quite passive lately."
"What game are you playing? Battlefield Simulator? My wife plays it with me too. How does it feel to have a senior help you? Huh? Sold you out? Hahahaha, you deserve it!"
"Sold you? You see, I told you that Senior Sister doesn't like you, right?"
'Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter.'
"Finally, I've waited for your update. Come on, tell me what you dreamed about today."
"Is it because I've been too tired from training recently? I haven't seen you much."
As soon as Feng Luo posted his words, they attracted a lot of comments.
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