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Chapter 16 Fell into My Arms 4

  Chapter 16 Fell into My Arms 4

  Xia Qian Ning sat down, her school bag couldn't be put away.

  "My goodness! The drawer is full of beautifully packaged **, chocolates... so many gifts. Isn't this seat supposed to be empty? She turned her head and looked at Ling Shuiyue: "Are they yours?"

  Ling Shuiyue's expressionless face stared at Xia Qianying, not responding. Wearing a pair of broken glasses, she could only see her mouth clearly, was it really her? That fragrance, that hair...

  "If you don't speak up, then it's nothing. After class is over, I'll handle it myself."

  Xia Qian Ning had some regrets about her earlier actions. She didn't want to cause trouble, but that guy... Qian Ning furrowed her brow: Whatever, just be more careful in the future and don't draw attention to yourself. If you can tolerate it, then tolerate it. What can you do about those boring people? However, looking at him, he doesn't seem like the kind of guy who would take advantage of girls.

  Don't get close to anyone, quietly spend the last year of high school, and definitely get into a prestigious university, this is my first life goal. Xian'er gently pushed up her worn-out glasses that covered half of her face and lifted her head.

  Class is over, Xia Xianying doesn't know how to deal with the things in her drawer. What if they're not his? She looks at the back of the girl sitting in front of her and decides to ask anyway.

  Gently patted Li Tong's shoulder: "Hello!"

  Li Tong turned around and saw that Ling Shuiyue had already left his seat. He let out a sigh of relief: "Hello!"

  "I want to know whose things these are in the drawer."

  "So, do you know if he still wants..."

  "On the right side of the teaching building."

  After finishing all the classes in the morning, Xia Xianying went to the supermarket and bought a plastic bag. She put those exquisite things from the drawer into it. Hmm, a full plastic bag, where should I put it? Throwing it into the trash can... isn't quite suitable, it's someone else's stuff, not mine, can't just put it wherever I want.

  Xia Xian Ning glanced around the classroom, and finally decided to hang the plastic bag on the back wall of the classroom. If someone wants it, they can take it away; if no one wants it, after school is over, the cleaning worker will come and throw it away.

  "My goodness, is it really true? That ugly creature actually hung our 'heart' on the wall?" Suddenly a lot of people rushed into the classroom.

  "This damn thing!"

  "Think about it, we must get back what is rightfully ours."

  Xia Qian's eyes were hazy as she stared at these people.

  With a "slap" sound, Xia Xian's phone was snatched away from her hand.

  "Who's texting? Let me see, who is it, and why are they texting this ugly creature?" Ji Sisi used her slender fingers to press the phone.

  Xia Qian Ning stretched out her hand, and the phone instantly returned to Xia Qian Ning's hand. She put the phone back in her pocket: "Don't casually move other people's things."

  One, two, three... six, no way! I just transferred to this school and have never seen these girls before. Moreover, they don't seem very friendly either.

  "Ugly freak, are these things yours hanging there?" Ji Sisi pointed at the plastic bags on the wall.

  "You just need to answer yes or no, and you'll know who we are."

  Xia Qian Ning was enraged by their unreasonable behavior, her voice loud and clear: "Yes!"

  The noisy classroom quieted down.

  "What does it have to do with you? It's not your stuff."

  "Newcomer, that's ours, you're so reckless with other people's things and still have the nerve to act like this?" Ji Sisi almost shouted.

  "I asked them and they said it was the boy behind me."

  "It's what we gave to Yawo."

  "You're saying that those things were given to him by you, why?" Good grief! Why ask why, even a fool would know why in this situation, Xia Qian Ning gnashed her teeth in annoyance.

  "Why? She actually asked us why?" Ji Sisi turned to several other girls.

  Xia Qian Ning said to herself, endure, just endure a little and it will pass: "I don't know if you sent the gift, but I didn't put the gift in the trash can, instead I hung it on the wall, right?"

  "Think about it, she still has an innocent look on her face, we can't just let it go like this." A girl interrupted Xia Xian's words, and the girls next to her also had a look of not giving up.

  A few people are getting closer, are they going to fight? What kind of school is this? The girls are so fierce. What to do? Count to three and run out quickly, must be fast.

  Ling Shuiyue rushed back to the classroom to pick up his fallen wallet. As soon as he entered the classroom, a 'mysterious object' pounced on him.

  "Bang——"

  "Ah——"

  This time, Xia Qian fell heavily on Ling Shuiyue's body.

  Those girls who were chasing after him stopped abruptly, they were shocked by what was in front of them: Oh my god, it's Ling Shuiyue!

  Hurry up!

  In an instant, the classroom was empty.

  Faintly, enchantingly fragrant... Ling Shuiyue once again became immersed in this captivating scent that had him enthralled.

  Xia Qian Jing slowly got up from Ling Shuiyao's body, her hand had hit the door when she fell and it hurt. Fortunately, it wasn't cut open.

  It's this guy again! Xia Qianying saw Ling Shuiyue still lying on the ground: "Sorry... did you get hurt?"

  Ling Shuiyue lay there staring blankly at Xia Qinger: So beautiful! Really just like the girl who was with him that night.

  Xia Xian's hairband fell off her head, and her cloud-like hair cascaded down to her chest like a waterfall. Her glasses hung on Ling Shuiyao's clothes.

  The guy who doesn't want to talk much, forget it. Anyway, I've already apologized, and it's not like I did it on purpose. Wait a minute, those girls from earlier are... idiots! Why should I apologize to him? If it weren't for those idiotic girls fawning over him, I wouldn't have made an enemy the moment I arrived at this school. He's really my arch-nemesis!

  Xia Xian Ning stood up, smoothed her hair with her hand, and only then realized that her hair tie was gone. She looked down and searched around, finding it had fallen off at the classroom door. After picking it up and redoing her hair, she patted her clothes to make sure they were okay, relieved that nothing was messed up, and could now head to the cafeteria.

  Ling Shuiyue looked at the ribbon on Xia Qianying's hair, and he himself sat behind her for an entire morning without noticing that it was exactly the same as the one he had brought out with him when he fled in a panic that day.

  Seeing Xia Wenfeng about to leave: "Aren't you going to thank me? I've at least been your meat shield twice."

  The nerve, the bully is making the victim apologize: "It's not like I made you do it. Besides, who did I trip over? It's really strange, those girls must be blind to like a 'flower vase' like you."

  "And you, you wouldn't also like this 'flower vase' and intentionally bump into me, would you? And it's even twice a day......"

  "You... it seems like only a complete idiot would like someone as useless as you, rude...". The profanity was too much for Xia Qian to say out loud, so she swallowed back the word "guy".

  "How rude."

  "What is nothing?" Ling Shuiyue deliberately made things difficult, slowly walking closer to Xia Qianying.

  Xia Qian Ning carefully watched Ling Shui Yao, he didn't seem like a good person, what did he want to do.

  Ling Shuiyue looked at Xia Qianqian's tense appearance and smiled: "Are you sure you want to go to the restaurant like this?"

  "Huh?" It's really inexplicable, could it be that there's really something wrong with her nerves? Xia Qianjing's body continued to slowly move sideways.

  Ling Shuiyue raised the glasses in his hand.

  Good heavens! Glasses! Xia Qian Ning quickly covered her face, but only for a moment, because she had to get the glasses back from Ling Shui Yue's hands as soon as possible.

  Ling Shui slightly raised his arm, and Xia Qian Jing pounced on nothing.

  Rin continued smiling.

  Xia Fengning, who had always been satisfied with her height, looked at Ling Shuiyue's tall stature with a sense of helplessness. It seemed that she could only get it if he voluntarily gave it to her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get it. But still, she had to say something, was he the kind of person who would take the initiative to give?

  Xia Qian Ning lowered her head, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to turn towards Ling Shui Ye, but saw that Ling Shui Ye had a smile on his face. He's still smiling? He must be mocking her height and weakness, what can she do about it? Xia Qian Ning frowned and raised her head with difficulty, barely managing to utter five words: "Can I have some?"

  As soon as the words were spoken, Xia Qian's originally annoyed heart became even more annoyed. What tone was that? What kind of tone had come out of her own mouth? How could she herself hear it and think it sounded like pleading?

  Xia Qian Ning's attitude towards Ling Shuiyue suddenly made a one hundred and eighty degree turn, which made Ling Shuiyue somewhat unaccustomed. Although it was the first day of knowing this ugly eight, however, since she stepped into this classroom, she had never given herself a good face or tone.

  Just as Ling Shuiyue was slightly stunned for a moment, Xia Qianying quickly snatched back her glasses.

  Ling Shui's eyes chilled as he gazed at Xia Wenjing, his smile fading: "Aren't you going to thank me?"

  "Thank you? Are you kidding me? If you had asked me to thank you on your own initiative, that would have been somewhat acceptable. But now you're asking me to thank you? Isn't that a bit shameless?"

  "You can't even pronounce a single word correctly, yet you still want to learn how to speak it, don't you feel tired?"

  Why do you like to scold her so much, does she really have a face that invites bullying? Forget it, one less sentence is better than one more sentence, one less thing is better than one more thing, it's better to leave.

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