Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"It's you, Zifei." An Chuxia's eyes dodge a little. She secretly asked Xiao Mingluo to investigate Nangong Zifei, and now she felt a little sorry for him. After all, investigating others is not a bright thing.

Nangongzi nodded and looked at An Chuxia without evasiveness: "Chuxia, don't you like me?"

An Chuxia looked at Nangong Zifei in surprise, she didn't know what to say for a while. Just stared at Nangong Zifei with wide eyes.

"If you hate me." Nangong Zifei still stared at An Chuxia's eyes, and said word by word: "I can go back to the United States now and make sure you won't see me."

Hearing this, An Chuxia was relieved. She actually thought it trivially that it was the kind of liking, the liking among friends that others always said was pure.

Shaking her head slightly embarrassed, she grinned broadly: "Why don't you like you? You are so handsome, aren't you?"

Nangongzi didn't say nothing, and his Adam's apple moved up and down: "Shall we... change the place to speak?"

An Chuxia found out that many girls and boys looked to her. Looking and pointing at the same time, I probably misunderstood the relationship between them. Withdrawing his gaze, An Chuxia nodded: "Well, this is really not a place to talk."

Moreover, Jiang Yuanyuan is now talking about the history of Styland College, which is similar to the opening ceremony. It is estimated that it will take a long time. She also took Nangong Zifei out. Styran at night seemed particularly lonely. I think she was locked in a girl’s toilet before...

In short, after coming here, her life has really changed drastically.

Until now, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Zi Fei, I...I don't hate you, it's true!" As they walked to a relatively quiet place, An Chuxia's voice seemed particularly clear.

Nangongzi nodded: "Yeah." There was no change in expression on his face. He is wearing a black suit tonight, like a king from the night, giving people a sense of oppression. In fact, before the arrival of early summer in An, the principal had already introduced him on stage to everyone, a returnee from the United States.

By the end of the early summer of An, he had received no less than a hundred love letters. He turned all around and threw them into the trash can.

For Nangong Zifei, everything he doesn't want is rubbish. And what he wants, even if it destroys the world, he will get it.

"Zifei, I'm just very strange, why did you come to our school suddenly?" An Chuxia's tone was full of puzzlement.

"Because..." Nangong Zifei turned his face and said, "I was born in the United States. I have been to China a few times and I like it. I heard that this school is good, so I came."

Nangong Zifei couldn't tell the truth from the false. An Chuxia nodded: "Then, let's go back!"

Maybe she really thinks too much. In fact, she thought that Nangongzi came to Styran for her. That kind of trouble... Now that I think about it, she is too narcissistic. I really should slap myself.

An Chuxia bit her lower lip, reaching out to hold Nangong Zifei's hand. But just when he was about to touch his hand, An Chuxia's hand stopped, and she turned and placed it behind her embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot that you don't like others to touch you."

"As long as it's you, don't mind."