Meiqiang suffers from pain and never forgets me [quick wear]

9

Chapter 9 Born for You (9)

Cen Ziyang got into the car and looked at You Xuan sitting next to him, his eyelashes trembling slightly,

"You Xuan." He called out, "I just heard what you said. "

You Xuan looked at him, his light brown eyes showing no emotion, as calm as ever.

Cen Ziyang is still wearing the same school uniform. The blue and white color scheme makes him much more well-behaved, and the original prickly edge on his body has also subsided. At this time, his hair is a bit messy due to the wind, and he really has the aura of the boy next door. .

You Xuan's eyes passed through the strand of hair that was raised on the top of his head, and he raised his hand to push down the disobedient hair.

"Then what?" You Xuan asked.

Cen Ziyang was stunned for a moment. The feeling of being touched by the man on the top of his head seemed to still be there. He was stunned for a moment, his ears felt a little hot, and then he lowered his eyes and pursed his lower lip.

"It's okay."

The previous emotion of wanting to question disappeared with this contact. Cen Ziyang's hands on his knees were slowly mixed together, and his side face was flushed with heat.

...

A few days later, since Cen Ziyang transferred to No. 1 Middle School, he became a hot topic of private discussion without his knowledge.

He is not bad looking himself, and he is very close to the outstanding young master of the You family. Naturally, he has become the talk of the students after dinner. Even if he is more teasing than yearning, many people still have feelings for him. Have a good impression.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School was crowded with people.

Hundreds of students flocked to the meal window, hurriedly finishing their meals and returning to their dormitories to rest. But among the crowd stood a very distinctive figure, quietly waiting for the crowd to disperse.

Cen Ziyang was leaning against the wall. He was very thin, but he no longer had the sick air. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, making him appear cold and cold, with an appearance that was difficult to touch. On ordinary people, The ordinary school uniform looked particularly good on him, and he attracted countless people's attention just by standing there.

"That's Cen Ziyang, right? The one who jumped from the third grade of junior high school to the second grade of high school." "

Yeah, he's handsome, right? Let me tell you, I fell in love with him when he first came here." "

Handsome is really handsome. , you seem to want to confess your love!"

"I don't dare, he is a bit withdrawn..."

The little girls' voices were not quiet, which attracted sideways glances from the people around them, but the person at the center of their conversation seemed not to have heard those words. , not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

Cen Ziyang's eyes fell on the pillar on the right side of the cafeteria. There stood a somewhat disobedient person, wearing a mask and a hat, wrapping himself tightly, but it was not difficult to tell who he was.

Cen Ziyang narrowed his eyes lightly, but did not point out anything, but stood there waiting for something.

Ten seconds later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then an arm fell on his shoulder.