I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 70: Bamboo horses have different appearances (27)

Chapter 70 The bamboo horses are different in appearance (27)

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Zhou Heng nodded blankly, whispering in his heart, did he guess wrong?

At the time, when I heard Yun Xia said that learning was good, my first reaction was Jiang Heng. I thought Yunxia had any thoughts on Jiang Heng...

But Jiang Heng's man must be hard to chase.

If Yunxia likes Jiang Heng, then he has nothing to fear, just continue to chase Yunxia. Because Jiang Heng will definitely reject her.

Every boy’s rival in the school is basically Jiang Heng, so everyone is not surprised. Anyway, that person will reject all girls.

Zhou Heng pondered this, watching the girl enter the house and closing the door, sighing and leaving.

But after a turn, he froze suddenly.

Not far away, the long white figure in the heavy rain stood quietly, his face pale, but his expression was cold and indifferent. Zhou Heng immediately backed away in surprise, his eyes widened.

Seeing the delicate face in the boy's rain, he was even more dumbfounded.

"Jiangjiang Jiangjiang...Jiang Heng?!"

The heavy rain obscured the teenager's delicate and beautiful eyebrows, the mist misted his eyelashes, and those cold eyes looked like him, and stared at him indifferently.

He didn't hold an umbrella, the snow-white shirt was completely wet, revealing the beautiful abdominal muscle lines below, slender fingers hanging down, white fingertips dripping with water, and the whole person was like a cold sculpture in the rain.

Zhou Heng was inexplicably nervous and swallowed hard.

...Why is Jiang Heng near Yunxia's house?

After all, it's a flamboyant figure in the school, and you can't pretend not to know it.

Zhou Heng stiffly greeted: "Classmate Jiang Heng? What a coincidence, how are you here?"

The teenager did not answer.

He seemed to stand like an ice sculpture. His eyelashes were long and thick, and the water droplets ran down the delicate chin. The water droplets rolled across the **** arc of the throat, hidden in the tempting snow coat.

When the other party didn't speak, Zhou Heng felt more nervous, holding an umbrella in his hand, trying to cover the boy from the rain, and inexplicably, he didn't dare to approach him.

"That... why didn't you take the umbrella?" Zhou Heng asked dryly.

Why don't you hold an umbrella in such heavy rain? And the other party did not seem to avoid the rain at all, standing quietly in the rain, his eyes cold.

After two seconds, the teenager took a step. Step by step.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, and his slender height gave a great sense of oppression. The snow-white corner was dripping with water, and the white fingertips were also dripping with water. The whole person's pace was slow and calm, but calm and calm.

He stopped in front of Zhou Heng.

Immediately, he looked over casually, his beautiful eyes calmly swept Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng stood upright subconsciously.

He and the teenager looked at each other for two seconds. He couldn't bear the cold eyes. He was about to look away, but heard a lazy sneer.

Zhou Heng froze.

The good student who was rigorous and indifferent in front of him, at this time slightly lifted his thin lips, as if he was too lazy to make any disguise, his white and beautiful face, there was a slight disdain that seemed to be condescending, and he slowly took a step towards him.

His voice was soft and he dissipated in the heavy rain.

"I have a better chance to start than you."

Every time the teenager stepped forward, Zhou Heng couldn't help but retreat, listening to the other's unhurried voice, devilishly cold and indifferent.

"I didn't even bother her."

He stepped forward slowly, approaching, and the coldness in his pupils was completely replaced by lazy evil intentions.

"Dare you hug her."

Zhou Heng's waist hit the flower bed in the back, and the slender teenager lifted his long legs, arrogantly and lazily stepped on the edge of the flower bed, his elbows were resting on his knees, his white fingertips were dripping water, and his voice was cold.

"When am I dead?"

(End of this chapter)

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