Chapter 9

Yang Peiqing stares at his eyes, wants to find a little fluctuation in it: "why do you promise to be with me?"

The prince will take a fancy to Cinderella. The story of deceiving children only exists in fairy tales. She didn't think that Yang Peiqing had any unique charm to attract such an excellent person. Moreover, from the way they got along with each other, they had no feelings for her at all.

So the question is, why did he promise?

There was no direct answer.

"Why do you ask such a question?" His voice is very cold, like the edge of ice in cold winter, and there is a sharp in it. The night wind blows his broad windbreaker, and a strange lemon smell penetrates her nostrils along the flavor. Yang Peiqing rubs her nose.

"Shouldn't I ask? I should be like a fool, honest to stay in a position that does not belong to myself, ignorant and ignorant of the past

She looked straight into the cold eyes, not afraid of the deep ice under his eyes.

The harsh words made Lee Myung Bak silent for a moment, and a little bit surprised. No girl ever dared to talk to him like this. For the first time, he took a serious look at the girl opposite.

Pale face in the moonlight even more pale, long hair tied into horsetail, wearing orange knitted sweater, looks a little thin.

"So what do you want?"

He still didn't answer, he said coldly.

Yang Peiqing was so arrogant that he was angry. All the big fart boys dared to throw their face at her. When she was proud of the battlefield, the boy didn't know where to wear open crotch pants.

Gently smile, pale face in the moonlight was particularly coquettish, pale lips on the cold moonlight: "points."

Lee Myung Bak is silent.

There is a sense of disobedience in the girl opposite. It is this kind of feeling that strangely catches his eyes.

Nodding, he didn't say anything, strode away, broad windbreaker in turn gently flying, even the back is handsome suffocation.

"Hello Yang Peiqing yelled behind his back.

He looked back in doubt.

The girl didn't have a good way: "a little gentlemanly, don't you see that I'm freezing to death? Take off your clothes and lend them to me."

“……”

It's the first time he's ever met a man who wants a boy's clothes.

He took off his windbreaker and put it on his arm. He was like a charming vampire in the dark, standing in the same place.

Yang Peiqing curled her lips, went to pick up her clothes and naturally put them on, "thank you." And then passed him without any nostalgia.

Lee Myung Bak gazed at her back, straight like a sword, melting in the light as she went away.

The color of the eyes under the long eyelashes darkened for a while, and the charming and cold pupils quietly engraved the back image in the fundus of the eyes

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when she came back, she was already in class. In the teacher's stern eyes, she calmly said that she had diarrhea and was late, so she was let go. The little fat man's palms are full of sweat.

The attention caused by being late is not general, more people pay attention to the dress on her body.

Men's wear, famous brand.

Against the hot eyes of all the people, he sat back in his chair. The little fat man couldn't wait to come over: "what are you doing? Fortunately, the teacher asked me, I also made up a story about you going to the toilet, otherwise it would be miserable. By the way, your clothes... "

He opened his eyes wide: "it can't be Mingbo senior, right?"

Yang Peiqing found that the little fat man really has the potential to develop into a best friend. He nodded honestly: "yes."

The little fat man's mouth became o in a flash.