Chapter 75: Don’t block

Chapter 75: Do not block the road
"What?" Ye Jian's face was not apologetic. He looked back coldly and left his left leg. He smiled and said: "I still want to ask you what to do. If it wasn't for me, I would lie down in the ground. It is."
For those who have anything to do with Ye Ying, Ye Jian has a good impression on them. What's more, this high-sounding classmate, oh, a little too self-righteous.
Quite awkward, Gao Yan’s high-spirited and angry, and when he slaps his own dust, his mouth faintly sighs.
When I rolled up my sleeves, I saw the skin on my elbows and bloodshot.
When he saw the wound and his face was angry, he looked up and said, "You are really..."
"Well? What am I really?" Ye Jian's faint voice interrupted. "I don't think I am?"
The tone of faint disgust is to make the face of Gao Yangyang even more ugly, and the eyes touched the leaves of Jane. When there was no swaying black scorpion, the heart was slightly cold and there was no more to say.
The lips were smashed into a straight line. He lifted the bicycle and seemed to be the almser. He asked: "Where did Ye Ying's holiday go? I went to your Shuikou Village and didn't find her."
What is the most objectionable to Ye Jian, the most disgusting is his kind of person! As if he is willing to talk to you, you should be grateful for the zero, and feel honored.
He smiled coolly, and Ye Jian no longer looked at him more and walked straight.
"Unreasonable, Ye Jian, you give me a stop!" Gao Yiyang, who wanted to ask something, saw her so ignoring herself, her anger was on her face, her left hand pushed the bicycle, and her right hand came out to grab the leaves. Jane's arm.
Ye Jian's indifferent look was completely cold when he chased it again. Then he dared to reach out and grab himself. The black scorpion had a cold light and passed over. It seems that he had not enough to let him No long memory!
Her patience was fascinating, and the frost on the face of the alum was slightly over the moment of turning. One hand had already buckled the high-handed right hand, and a force twisted, so that the school was a school-level boy. I screamed and lost my voice.
"My patience has always been limited, and again, again and again, high praise, when you are a soft persimmon, you can not make it." When the hand is enlarged, you can still see the arm muscles twisted to the outside.
Gao Yangyang has already hurt the back and has a cold sweat, but there is nothing in the arrogance, cold drink: "Give me a hand! Ye Jian!"
"Apologize!" coldly smacked the corner of his mouth. The leaf simply clasped his wrist and the other hand buckled straight to his shoulder. "Unloading your arm is nothing but a piece for me. Little things."
Her expression is particularly indifferent, and even the waves are like a metal-like cold light, but the plain tone can hear that she is not joking.
The heart is just a glimpse of Gao Yanyang immediately realized that every word she said is absolutely true, not a joke.
"I apologize!" With this kind of consciousness, Gao Yanyang is angry again and can only apologize honestly. "I am sorry, I offended you! Please forgive me."
Ye Jian gently smiled, slowly loosen and clamped his hands, raised his eyebrows, and the indifference of his expression swept away, and turned to the lazy way: "It’s still a confession, reminding you, Gao classmates, later You still have to ask me about Ye Ying in front of me. Otherwise, I really can't make anything that makes you unhappy."
"And, I am not a one-way person with Ye Ying, and I don't want to have any relationship with her!"
When she finished, she carried her schoolbag. It seemed that nothing happened just now, and she ran off again and again.
Gao Yuyang, who left his wrist faint and painful, stood in the same place, and then pushed the bicycle away after a long time.
(End of this chapter)