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Chapter 8 This Little Flower Looks Like You

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    Seeing the school uniform Nan Xing was wearing, he couldn't help touching his forehead.

    Tsk, such a bloody scene was seen by the little flower of the motherland.

    Will this little flower be frightened and wilt?

    While thinking about it, Song Jingxuan quickly blocked Nan Xing's line of sight, grinning

    "Little friend, are you frightened? Uncle has a candy here, go to class after eating, okay~"

    Song Jingxuan coaxed Nan Xing as if he was mentally retarded.

    When he got closer, Song Jingxuan looked at Nan Xing's face, hesitating for a moment

    "Little friend, have we met before? You look familiar."

    He looked left and right at Nan Xing.

    Song Jingxuan saw that Nan Xing was silent for a long time, like a piece of wood, muttered

    "This, wouldn't it be frightening?"

    As he spoke, he quickly unpacked the sugar in his hand and fed it to the 'little flower of the motherland'.

    Song Jingxuan showed a smile that he thought was kind and amiable

    "Children, don't be afraid. I'm not blaming Uncle Oh~ Look, Uncle is a policeman who beats bad people."

    As he spoke, he took out his work certificate.

    Nan Xing looked at Tang, then at him, stretched out his hand, and poked Tang away, with a serious tone

    "Uncle, it's better to go and see his brain."

    After the words fell, the smile on Song Jingxuan's face froze.

    Quan Si held a white handkerchief in his hand, and wiped his fingers. His long black eyelashes drooped down, and he calmed down his hostility, and his whole body felt cool.

    Nan Xing looked at Quan Si

    "Are you looking for me?"

    Quan Si paused, and raised his light gray eyes to meet her.

    Follow, he raised his hand to signal

    "come over."

    There was a trace of fatigue in the somewhat hoarse tone.

    Nan Xing paused on the spot.

    Follow him step by step and stand in front of him.

    The next second, he suddenly reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her closer.

    Quan Si smiled, and a light flashed quickly in his eyes.

    I thought yesterday was an accident.

    I thought it was because he was injected with sedative drugs and his body was not rested for a long time, which weakened his senses, so he fell asleep with her in his arms.

    But looking at it now, it is not the case.

    His body does not reject her, and he really wants to get close to her.

    He took a step closer to her, with a faint sense of oppression.

    The indifference on his body has dissipated a lot.

    Nan Xing didn't understand what he meant, so he took a step back.

    As a result, someone automatically took another step forward, step by step.

    Song Jingxuan's eyes widened.

    What is Quan Si doing?  Drugged?

    However, this picture is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

    Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he suddenly remembered who this girl was.

    Isn't this the girl from last night?

    Still a student?

    Being able to turn down directly from the top floor, this skill and courage are not something ordinary students can have.

    Song Jingxuan was pondering, while scanning Nan Xing back and forth.

    If you take her into the army

    Nan Xing looked left and right, and saw that Quan Si continued to lean on her.

    I couldn't help stretching out my fingers, pressing on his chest, and pushing him away.

    Although the smell of disinfectant on his body is not annoying, it can't be so aggressive.

    "You came to me because you plan to touch porcelain?"

    After the words fell, there was an extra necklace in his hand.

    The necklace chain is made of silver and black intertwined. The pendant at the end is divided into two parts, a silver flower, and a black ring on one side of the flower. The ring is irregular and pitted like a  Like vines.

    ? Jingling jingle bells make a sound when they collide in twos.

    In the next second, the pendant was worn on Nan Xing's neck.

    She lowered her head and glanced at the pendant.

    In fact, this pendant is not suitable for girls to wear at all. The little silver flower and the black ring next to it always give people a weird and abrupt feeling.

    Nan Xing reached out and squeezed the black ring.

    Amazing, it fits her aesthetics very well.

    When the words of refusal came to his lips, he paused.

    Quan Si saw that she was verylike.

    He approached slowly.

    He lowered his head and touched Nan Xing's forehead, the two were very close, his posture was ambiguous, he lowered his voice

    "This flower looks like you."

    Nan Xing looked up at him, then took a step back.

    Quan Si looked at the sudden emptiness in his arms, his eyelids moved, but he didn't say anything.

    Nan Xing fumbled in his pocket for a while, and took out a card

    "There are 10,000 yuan in it, and there is no password. Buy this pendant."

    With that said, he handed the card to Quan Si.

    Nan Xing lowered his head and glanced at the pendant again.

    This thing is very finely crafted.

    She doesn't know much about jewelry, but she has been exposed to a lot in her previous life.

    The truly valuable accessories are hidden in the details.

    Paused, and asked again

    "enough?"

    Quan Si stared at Nan Xing for a while, he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

    After a long time, I still stretched out my hand, took the card, and replied

    "enough."

    Song Jingxuan squinted his eyes, staring at the pendant on Nan Xing's neck from a distance.

    Why is it so familiar?  I seem to have seen it somewhere.

    Nan Xing glanced at his phone, class was about to start.

    "I'm going to be late."

    After finishing speaking, he left the alley with his schoolbag on his back.

    Waiting for Nanxing to go far away, the alley has been cleaned up.

    Song Jingxuan touched the special assistant Bai Yu beside him,

    "Did I see that thing somewhere?"

    Bai Yu pushed the glasses frame

    "The box-sealing work of Master Deadwood¡¾Thorns and Flowers¡¿"

    Song Jingxuan's eyelids twitched, as if he remembered something

    "That gadget that he paid 3.8 million to take two years ago?"

    Bai Yu nodded.

    Song Jingxuan has a weird expression

    "Didn't he really like that thing? He sold it for 10,000 yuan?"

    Bai Yu shook his head, but did not speak.

    ? Song Jingxuan was speechless, dressed in a camouflage uniform, and walked slowly to Quan Si

    "If you don't want it, give it to me, sell it for 10,000 yuan, what's the difference between throwing it away?"

    Quan Si glanced at him, his voice low and hoarse

    "gone."

    In a short period of time, the alley has been cleaned up.  There was no trace of blood and fights on the walls.

    Only when the wind blows, the smell of blood has not dissipated.

    Soon, the three of them left the alley at the same pace.

    *

    Jicheng No. 1 Middle School, Class 5, Senior 3.

    As soon as Nan Xing stepped in with his schoolbag on his back, he heard the chirping discussions of the little girls in the class.

    "Wow ~ the Sky Men's Team is really handsome! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

    "I'll go, Nan Yu is so handsome! Should someone else live if he grows up like this?"

    "He's so handsome when he dances, and he's also so handsome when he sings. Woooooooo~~~~ I really want to kiss him!"

    As soon as Nan Xing sat in his seat, he heard the shouts of star chasing girls from around.

    She put her schoolbag on the table and took out the books inside.

    There are voices of regret coming from around

    "Unfortunately, our family Nan Yu doesn't like being chased by fans, doesn't like to receive gifts, and doesn't like to sign autographs. It seems to want an autographed photo of him."

    "Don't even think about it. With Taro's aloofness and dislike for fans to pick you up, you can't even see where you can get autographs?"

    As soon as the voice fell, Nan Xing took it out and didn't pay attention, clattering.

    Seven or eight signed photos of Nan Yu scattered from the book.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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