How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 11 You gave me hope and blocked my light (11)

  Chen Jia just lowered his eyelashes and stared at the mineral water in a dim manner.

   Unlike Chen Jiana's team, the boys in white jerseys face each other. Isn't Wen Xien and Mu brother good?

   They were waiting on the basketball court, and Makino came after a while.

   Several boys laughed when they saw Makino's soft face, and looked at him ambiguous.

   Muye smiled and let them scream, and when he was packing up, a boy came up with a smiley face: "Brother Mu, did you like that Xueba?"

   The boys behind roared with laughter.

   Makino touched a handful of short hair, carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, and looked lazy: "You are the one who talks too much."

  The boy knew that Muye didn't want to talk about this topic, so he changed the topic Cancan: "Brother Mu, don't you have a good relationship with Wen Xien? Why don't you see her giving you water?"

   "She went home." Makino said as he walked.

  The boy looked surprised: "No, I just saw her delivering water to Chen Jia in Class 3."

   Makino stopped abruptly, turned his face sideways, and asked blankly, "What did you say?"

The    boy was frightened by his eyes, and stammered: "I... I did see her delivering water to Chen Jia just now. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. I, I didn't talk nonsense."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Makino's face turned dark and he was in a very bad mood. He frowned irritably and gritted his teeth.

what is this? You don't have time to watch him play, but do you have time to give others water?

  Wen Xien, you are great!

   The boy saw Muye's eyes becoming more and more terrifying, and weakly shouted, "Brother Mu."

   Makino ignored him and continued to walk forward, but his expression was no longer lazy, and it added a bit of gloom.

   Just after the morning self-study, Wen Xien just felt a movement on the back table, Muye moved the stool next to her, and the place outside was relatively large, so it would not block the way of others.

  Wen Xien sat upright, with a book on the table, and his face was white and beautiful.

   Makino took the book from her desk without saying a word, and was satisfied when Wen Xien's eyes finally shifted to him, but only a little.

   Makino frowned, his whole face looked fierce, full of oppression, and his tone was cold: "Where did you go after school yesterday afternoon?"

   "Go home." Wen Xien didn't want to say more, she wanted to grab the information book back, Muye stretched his arms high, and Wen Xien couldn't touch the young man with long hands and feet.

   Makino suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and intensified his tone: "I was asking where you went after school."

  Wen Xien was extremely helpless. She sighed and said warmly, "Muki, I'm different from you. I'm not a talent student or an art student. I don't have time to spend with you."

Muye was very good to Wen Xien, so good that she had to think more, she thought she was different in Muye's heart, but the reality made Wen Xien suddenly sober, she subconsciously forgot the unpleasant things, as if it didn't happen, this is also Wen Xien's escape as always method, because I don't know how to face it.

   Muye sneered, his eyes darkened, and he said with an unclear meaning: "I don't have time to spend with me? I have time to spend with others, right?"

   For his yin and yang strange words, Wen Xi'en was not angry, just called softly: "Muye."

The sound of    made Muye's heart soften, but he was very irritable, so he pinched Wen Xien's face fiercely, and red marks appeared on his snow-white skin.

   Makino scolded: "He has no conscience."

   I changed the opening article yesterday, and it will be sent out in a few days.

   I'm not lazy (guilty)

   (end of this chapter)