The few people who saw him beside him were a little surprised.
They asked Ji Yang with their eyes - didn't they say that they hate Cheng Zhuo very much? Didn't he also say that Cheng Zhuo must not be a good person? Why are you still here?
Ji Yang turned a blind eye to their gazes, he came to Mu Ran's side with a smile, and said, "Boss, I just thought about it, and I think maybe I'm biased."
Mu Ran solemnly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and nodded with a sigh: "It's good that you can understand."
After finishing speaking, Mu Ran turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhuo, with a gentle and appropriate smile on his face: "Cheng Zhuo, look, every time I say it? Ji Yang must be able to know that it wasn't you who did it."
Cheng Zhuo pursed his lips shyly. He seemed a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people: "Hmm"
He nodded softly and agreed, his appearance was so cute, and Mu Ran felt paternal love in his heart, wishing to rub his head with his hands.
In Ji Yang's eyes, the picture has completely changed.
What he saw was two people looking at each other affectionately, with pink bubbles rising between them.
Ji Yang's teeth itch.
He clenched his fists and forced the smile on his face to look more natural.
Cheng Zhuo's eyes dimmed, and he guessed that Ji Yang's arrival was not kind.
The other three said hello and left.
Ji Yang rolled his eyes and sat down beside Mu Ran, deliberately getting close to Mu Ran. He looked at Cheng Zhuo with a provocative look, and put the rice on the plate in his mouth with enjoyment. Li, chewing slowly.
That way, if you don't know it, you might think he is eating some peerless and delicious food.
The smile on Cheng Zhuo's face froze a bit.
He lowered his eyes and took a mouthful of rice.
Because the chopsticks were stained with rice grains, the corner of his mouth was also unfortunately stained with some rice grains.
Cheng Zhuo raised his head, looked at Mu Ran's dinner plate, and said softly, "Xue'er, I want to eat your food."
"Okay." Mu Ran raised his head with a smile, and saw the rice grains on Cheng Zhuo's face at a glance. He smiled helplessly, and said fondly, "Cheng Zhuo, come to me."
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Zhuo asked suspiciously, his body followed Mu Ran's words.
Mu Ran affectionately removed the rice grains from the corner of Cheng Zhuo's mouth, his white, slender and smooth fingers were covered with calluses from playing basketball.
The corner of Cheng Zhuo's mouth twitched.
Seeing the ambiguous behavior of the two, Ji Yang almost broke the chopsticks in his hand.
He slammed his chopsticks down on the plate, making a loud noise.
Mu Ran turned around in doubt and looked at him: "Ji Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Yang's face was a little gloomy, and his voice was deep: "Boss, it's nothing. I just suddenly remembered that there was someone next door who owed me money and hadn't paid it back. I'm going to ask him for it now."
Ji Yang's eyes looked like he was going to kill someone, and Mu Ran couldn't help but said worriedly: "You must never hit someone."
Ji Yang stared at the smiling Cheng Zhuo with his eyes, his fists were creaking, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "I will try my best."
After saying this, he ignored the dissuading voice behind Mu Ran, and left in a hurry.
Seeing this, Mu Ran sighed: "Why is Ji Yang's character getting more and more frizzy?"
Mu Ran raised his concerned eyes silly and sweetly.
Cheng Zhuo, who knew the truth, just smiled and talked to Mu Ran: "Probably because that person owes him a lot of money, so he is in a bad mood."
Mu Ran nodded slightly, feeling that this statement might be correct: "Probably"
The two of them stayed in the cafeteria for a while before finally finishing their meals.
After eating, the two returned to their respective classes for half an hour of self-study, and the bell for the first class in the afternoon rang.
The first two classes in the afternoon are physical education classes.
Perhaps it is because the physical education teacher knows that this week is the last opportunity for the key class to have physical education.
So this week he changed all his physical education classes to basketball leagues.
As soon as the bell rang for the first class, Ji Yang approached Mu Ran excitedly: "Boss, shall I take the lead in this basketball game?"
Mu Ran turned his head to look at him.
WellJi Yang is so excited, he must have asked for all the money back, otherwise he wouldn't be like thishappy.
Mu Ran smiled without thinking too much: "Okay."
Ji Yang clenched his fists in surprise: "Boss, don't worry, this time I will definitely fight hard."
I will definitely expose Cheng Zhuo's appearance for you, Boss.
Ji Yang gritted his teeth, geared up, and couldn't wait to go to the battlefield.
He sneered.
The scene where he saw Cheng Zhuo seemed to resurface before his eyes.
The state of Cheng Zhuo getting out of the car is completely different from that at school.
He was wearing a black suit, and there was no expression on his face.
The well-fitting suit made him look like an exquisite prince, but the extremely indifferent expression on his face didn't look like a prince at all, but a big devil.
A bloodthirsty and sinister light shone in his eyes.
Cheng Zhuo like that is the same as Cheng Zhuo at school now?
Ji Yang firmly believes in his own ideas - Cheng Zhuo, he is just pretending!
Normally, he wouldn't care what kind of person Cheng Zhuo was, but who made Cheng Zhuo lie to him as his boss?
Ji Yang and Mu Ran have already arrived in the basketball room.
He looked deeply at Cheng Zhuo, who was walking towards this side, looking very weak.
Cheng Zhuo, don't blame me if something unexpected happens later. All of this is what you deserve¡ª¡ª
Cheng Zhuo has already changed into a basketball uniform.
In the white sleeveless basketball uniform, his abdominal muscles, muscular and smooth thighs and arms can be vaguely seen inside the clothes, making him look not as fragile as he looks at all.
Mu Ran was taken aback: "Cheng Zhuo, you still have abdominal muscles and muscles?"
When Cheng Zhuo was wearing a school uniform, he couldn't tell at all.
He thought Cheng Zhuo was a young master who was like a chicken
Unexpectedly, it turned out that Cheng Zhuo was so predictable.
The word "1" on the basketball uniform shows his identity even more.
"Are you still the main force?" Mu Ran felt so surprised that he could put one of his fists in his mouth and swallow them.
Cheng Zhuo scratched his head, his face was stained with the familiar pink flush of Mu Ran: "Yes"
That shy look made Mu Ran elated.
The state of mind that was surprised by Cheng Zhuo's appearance just now dissipated again.
He put his fist against his lips, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.
Cheng Zhuo has such a muscular body, and he is also a shy little brother.
However, Ji Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Ran's shoulder: "Boss, it's time for us to change our basketball uniforms." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com