The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

“Well, who messed with the school flowers? ”

The teenager had been caught up in Yao Yufei's footsteps and finally Yao Yufei stopped.

She held her chest with her hands, took a deep breath, cleansed the look on her face, and restored her cold face.

“Yoon Kun, do you like me? ”

The teenager was stunned by this sudden rise, but he didn't hide it.

“I like Yao school flowers, the whole school is famous, I just need to stick big words in your classroom. ”

Yao Yufei was not angry, instead she smiled.

“I'm in a bad mood right now, since you like me, is that willing to do anything for me? ”

Yin Kun did not speak.

Just look at Yao Yufei.

Yao Yufei reached out and grabbed Yin Kun's twisted tie.

“Didn't you always get angry at Kang Yan? I'm giving you a chance to get revenge now. ”

“What are you trying to say? ”

“There's a girl in our class named Su Yan. Didn't you always look for a way to defeat Kaoru? Xingxu, this girl can. ”

Yin Kun stared at Yao Yufei without speaking.

Yao Yufei's eyes flashed with irony as he looked vigilant

“I hate this Su smoke. If you could teach her a lesson. Of course I'll be happy, if it makes Kang burn sad at the same time, isn't it... worth it? ”

Yin Kun's eyes flashed brightly and suddenly laughed.

“It's worth anything to make a beauty smile. ”

He tried to get close to her and was avoided by Yao Yufei.

However, Yin Kun did not say anything about it.

Just copied your hands in your pockets and stepped away from the meteor.

Looking at the behavior of Yin Kun, there are three points, similar to Kang Yan.

Unfortunately, painting tigers is not anti-dogs.

Yao Yufei's eyes flashed despicable.

She was going to leave directly.

Probably unhappy.

Stomp your feet and walk back the way you came.

This time back to the infirmary, the doctor and Kang Yan were not there.

Only Su smoked pale and lowered his head against the wall.

Yao Yufei bit his teeth.

She walked in with her feet up.

At this time, Su Smoke had a drip on his hand, which was probably a quick energy replenishment thing such as glucose.

Close your eyes, your eyelashes tremble lightly, bringing out fragility.

Yao Yufei stood quietly in front of the hospital bed for a long time.

Raise your hand to touch Su Smoke and drip your hand.

Suddenly, a white hand held her wrist.

Weak, faint voices.

“It's not my thing, it's not moving. ”

Yao Yufei suddenly retracted his hand.

Su Cigarette lashes tremble lightly, lifting her eyelids.

Moist eyes look at people, pale lips all together.

“Is something wrong? ”

Yao Yufei put up his panic and resumed his previous days of cooling standing at the bedside.

“Su Cigarette, you could have packed it. ”

The person in bed listened to the words and frowned slightly.

Long after,

“If you can only say something without any gold, the best option is not to talk. ”

“You!”

Yao Yufei was angry with her face.

Su Smoke's reaction seemed flat.

I've lived in this world for so long, I've learned a little bit, I've adapted.

Just shutting up is always something that's not substantially threatening and sounds intolerable.

Is that all they have to do with people they don't like?

The flower left her with a brain capacity of 1 percent, wasted.

Communicating with them doesn't seem to require much brains.