Chapter 340 Back to the Day 21
While the three were talking, the countdown for the mission had ended and a green arrow appeared above the boy's head.
The three of them immediately looked over there.
The difference is that Lingyao was looking over there from beginning to end.
After coming in, Song Huaian went to the bathroom first, and when he came out he had changed his clothes.
It was an ordinary school uniform, but it didn't look bulky on him at all. Instead, it hung loosely on him.
Instead, there is a sense of casual and unrestrained casualness.
Song Huaian stood among a group of people. He was tall and had long legs. Even without the green arrow, he stood out among the crowd.
Holding the club in hand, he occasionally bends over and lowers his head to hit the ball.
The crowd around him was clearly centered around him.
The boys smiled at him with admiration or flattery, while the girls looked at him with ambiguous eyes.
There are also bold ones.
The girl's school uniform was tied around her waist. She only wore a short-sleeved shirt, which outlined her graceful figure. Her long hair was casually scattered.
Seeing someone handing Song Huaian a cigarette, he immediately moved forward with his lighter.
Because of the huge height difference, I had to stand on tiptoe and almost move my whole body towards him.
However, Song Huaian had a cigarette in his mouth, his thin eyelids half lifted, and he just glanced at her coldly from top to bottom.
Then he turned his head away.
Chen Lang, who was standing next to him, skillfully unlatched his lighter and handed it over.
I couldn't help but feel sorry for this beautiful girl.
Hey, don’t be afraid, sister, he will be able to comfort her later.
Young people are naturally wild and crazy, their bodies are as straight as mountains and rivers!
The lid of the lighter popped open with a click.
The flames ignited, illuminating half of the boy's face, and bluish-white smoke climbed up along his tall nose.
Soon his dark eyebrows and eyes were covered up hazily.
"The target of this mission is quite handsome." Gu Jiu said casually while looking at the situation over there, "If this person is from our group, he will definitely be the center."
Zhang Ziyi next to him didn’t know what the C position meant, he was just a little envious.
"Look at those girls next to him, they are all peeking at him. And the one who just handed him the cigarette is also very good, pretty and with a good figure."
"No one is as pretty as the captain." Gu Jiu disagreed. He looked at Zhang Ziyi who was full of envy and couldn't help but make a joke.
"But don't be envious. Although you don't have any girls chasing you, you still have a bright future waiting for you."
Gu Jiu and Zhang Ziyi were somewhat familiar with each other, so Gu Jiu also knew that Zhang Ziyi secretly wore a wig.
I also sighed that he was worthy of being a computer player.
When Zhang Ziyi heard this, his face darkened and he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Gu Jiu.
He chuckled twice, "You keep telling me to die."
"Alright, alright, no more interruptions. Captain, what do you think we should do next?"
Gu Jiu turned around and wanted to get down to business, but when he looked back, Lingyao, who had just been standing next to him, was gone.
The person has already walked towards the target of the mission.
Chen Lang was also stunned when he saw Lingyao walking towards them. He immediately stood more seriously and even pretended to wave away the cigarette beside him.
"Fairy, no, classmate, what do you want?"
The boys standing around couldn't help but cast some surprised glances.
The girls were also somewhat surprised and indescribably nervous.
Lingyao stood in front of Song Huaian, who had been silent and slowly exhaling smoke, under all these gazes.
"Is it good to smoke?"
The tone was neither cold nor hot, but it always made people feel that there was an indescribable meaning.
It's like, a little bit like the tone of a girlfriend disciplining her.
But this is the first time they have met this girl.
When Chen Lang saw Lingyao talking to Song Huaian, he felt a complicated feeling of "as expected and like this again".
Hehe, Ange, you are so happy.
An Ge is so happy now, so why not give him something?
Oh, I don’t know what to give, then give death.