MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Beauty, She is All Charming and Charming-Chapter 287 Who is not a **** (60)

  In such a quiet and secret environment, under the table where the two are sitting side by side, their left and right hands are in close contact, and their fingers are intertwined and touching, tightly connected.

  As if here, they are one.

  Jiaoyang is in a good mood. When I was with Qi Ziyan, I just held hands tightly now, and I felt more excited and fulfilled than when I slept with Teacher Bai before.

  However, on the other side of holding hands, Qi Ziyan felt very uncomfortable. Not only was he never used to having such skin-to-skin contact with people for a long time, he even interlocked her fingers so that he didn't dare to move at will, causing his body to become stiff, and he was holding her right hand, which made him unable to write with his right hand thing. And with her fingers interlocked, Qi Ziyan felt the heart in his chest beating nervously along with the place where her fingers interlocked.

  His attention was all on her, and he couldn't concentrate on the exercises and textbooks in front of him for a long time. It was her skin that was touched by her hands, and her body temperature was conveyed, and even the faint fragrance of her body could be smelled.

   Qi Ziyan's mind was confused.

  Intuition told myself that this was wrong, but when she turned her head to look at her, she saw her bowing her head again, with an unaffected appearance, completely different from her chaotic appearance.

  Qi Ziyan couldn't help but wonder if it was his problem.

   Immediately afterwards, he forced himself to turn his head back again, and began to focus on the questions again.

   After a few minutes, I managed to concentrate again.

   It was just holding hands with her, which was completely ignored by him and was almost so stiff that he lost consciousness.

  Finally, it was Jiao Yang who noticed his strangeness.

  The reason is that she ordered a drink, drank it and got up, planning to go to the bathroom.

  However, Qi Ziyan beside him didn't know if it was because he was too focused, or if his hands really lost consciousness.

   When she let go of his hand and stood up, his hand, which was tightly holding onto her, unexpectedly "clicked" and fell down as if lifeless.

  Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed something strange. So he stood up and immediately opened his cuffs, and found that his hands, including the upper arm, were terribly pale.

  She was so frightened that she murmured something, but Qi Ziyan couldn't hear it. Anyway, she went to the toilet first and said that she would fetch hot water and apply it for him.

   After everyone had already left, Qi Ziyan recovered from the math problem in his mind, carefully recalled her expression just now, and couldn't help smiling.

  However, not long after Jiaoyang left, a group of girls suddenly appeared at the door of the library, chattering as if they were looking for someone, breaking the quiet study atmosphere in the library.

   Qi Ziyan frowned, even he was disturbed, followed the crowd, raised his head a little dissatisfied.

  However, because of his raising his head, one of the girls happened to see him rightly.

   "Jiayi, look, Qi Ziyan is there!"

   Immediately afterwards, he saw that group of girls whom he had never seen before walking towards him.

   What's going on, are you here to find him?

  Qi Ziyan frowned suspiciously: But he didn't know them at all?

   After arriving in front of him, the leading girl named Lin Siyi took the lead and sat down next to him.

   smiled and reached out to him: "You are Qi Ziyan from Class A, right? Hello, I am Lin Jiayi from Class C. I have cared about you for a long time. Let's make friends."

   Jiaoyang still had unfinished drinks and unfinished homework on the seat.

   There was booing from a group of people beside him.

  Qi Ziyan immediately stood up feeling displeased. Instead of answering her words, he said, "Hello, classmate, the seat next to me is occupied."

"anyone there?"

Lin Siyi froze for a moment, then pretended to look around, and continued to smile nonchalantly: "No one opened this library, and no one bought the chairs. Of course, whoever wants to sit can sit. Waiting for you When your friend comes back, let him sit on the side. Look at the side, there are so many seats."

  Qi Ziyan's brows tightened even more.

   I don't know why, but Jiao Yang made him especially fond of Jiao Yang who had the same playful smile on her face; but the woman in front of her was disgusting.

   But whose position is this?

  Lin Siyi flipped through it subconsciously, and finally held up the homework book. After seeing the three words "Sheng Jiaoyang" written on it, her face changed.

  Qi Ziyan keenly captured the changes on her face, and frowned: What's wrong?

   At this moment, Jiao Yang's voice came from behind.

She walked over slowly with a smile on her face and said, "I'm sorry, what a coincidence, this library is really one of the investments my father donated to the school. As for the chair you're sitting on under your buttocks. Of course, who will come?" Sit down, of course it should be me who is the sole heir of my father's property."

  Jiao Yang turned his back to Qi Ziyan, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. Walking in front of Lin Siyi with a half smile.

  The moment Lin Siyi saw her, she subconsciously stood up from the chair.

  Jiao Yang pulled the chair away from the ground without hesitation, and the legs of the chair rubbed against the ground, leaving an unpleasant and ear-piercing friction sound.

   For a moment, everyone in the library looked at this scene.

  Lin Siyi's face changed for a while, while Jiaoyang bent over, always looked up with a half-smile, grinning, looking at her inexplicably.

   "Are you Lin Siyi, right?" Jiao Yang straightened up with a smile in his eyes, walked to Qi Ziyan behind, took his arm, and looked at her with a seemingly peaceful expression, but in fact he looked at her aggressively.

   Then stretched out a hand to her: "How about, let's make friends."

  Lin Siyi's face was a little blue, and she reached out her hand casually to shake it.

   "Unexpectedly, the person next to Qi Ziyan is you."

"of course."

  Jiaoyang raised his head and looked at her with squinted eyes: "After all, he is my man."

   "Jiao Yang." Qi Ziyan was beside him trying to stop her.

  Lin Siyi saw Qi Ziyan's expression and keenly caught something.

  What is he worried about?

  Anyone who knows Jiao Yang's identity will not be worried because of her. No one is more ruthless, mercenary, and aggressive than her.

  The eyeballs rolled in the eye sockets.

   Could it be that... he doesn't know? Jiao Yang's identity in school. She is not only in school, but also a famous female gangster in this generation. The territory she divided was second only to Lu Xishuo.

  Thinking about the rules of the gang behind Sheng Jiaoyang's yelling these days, it is said that the higher-ups have recently checked them strictly to avoid those rules and names when they met Sheng Jiaoyang.