100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 130
[Chapter 130 The school grass boyfriend is a ghost (9)]
Ji Chen has been obedient for a few lessons, lying quietly on the table to sleep, really silent.
At lunchtime, Yu Chu woke him up, funny: “Do ghosts need to sleep so much?”
Ji Chen used to be known as the “Sleeping God” at school. It’s not because he sleeps better than usual, but because he sits at a table by himself, no matter what class, he sleeps on the table.
There are girls sitting diagonally behind him, sharing the experience of watching sleeping faces up close with others, and their voices are extremely excited and proud. What “eyelashes rest on the eyelids like butterflies” is described like poetry.
Ji Chen is truly a myth.
Unexpectedly, he became a ghost, and his drowsiness has not changed.
The young man made a low noise, rubbed his eyes in confusion, stood up, first reached out to hold her hand, and then followed her to the cafeteria.
When Yu Chu went, the cafeteria had already passed the peak meal period. She ordered two dishes at random. Ji Chen followed behind her and looked up at Aunt Shengcai.
The cafeteria aunt looked at the little girl opposite, for some reason, holding the dinner plate, she involuntarily filled more in her hand, and said with concern:
“Is it the third year of high school? Nutrition can keep up.”
Yu Chu gave Auntie a strange look, thanked her politely, then took the dinner plate and found a place to sit down.
The boy came over and hugged her again.
Yu Chu was helpless, “I’m eating.”
“If you eat, I’ll hold it.” The young man was unmoved, and said softly with his beautiful eyes.
Yu Chu had no choice but to let him hold it, quickly finished the meal, put away the plate, and was about to return to the classroom when the young man’s delicate face suddenly came over and said in a low voice:
“Don’t go back so early. I know a place with beautiful scenery. Would you like to go and have a look?”
He held the girl’s hand, blinked his eyes, and his beautiful white and tender face made people unable to say anything to refuse.
Yu Chu then once again compromised with beauty.
Holding hands, they came to an open wood, crisscrossed by lush branches, with a clearing in the middle, covered with mottled leaves.
Yu Chu knew this place.
In fact, everyone knows that Ji Chen likes it here and often comes here to sleep.
so……
Yu Chu turned his face and saw the young man’s delicate and beautiful face with dark pupils, obviously displeased:
“Why so many people?”
Indeed, at a glance, there are not many girls in twos and threes in the open space. They put blankets on the leaves and put their lunch on it, like an outing.
Yu Chu thought, silly child, it’s not because of you.
Across the lush foliage, there were a few girls sitting, whispering something to each other.
“Let’s go to the cemetery again this week?”
“I’ve written so many love letters to my husband, but he hasn’t read them. I can’t believe it’s true now.”
“Yeah, it’s so weird, will you fall down by yourself when you go down the stairs? I cried for days at that time.”
“I wish he was still alive…”
Yu Chu looked at the people around him.
Ji Chen also looked over with a bewildered face, and his beautiful eyes blinked lightly, “…What are they talking about?”
Yu Chu sighed: “You.”
Ji Chen himself may not know how popular he is. After all, no one dared to confess in person, and most of the girls were watching silently behind their backs, and occasionally someone would write a love letter.
The boy really widened his eyes, pointed to himself, and said in shock, “What did they call me?”
Yu Chu said, “Husband.”
The title fell, and the two looked at each other for a while.
The young man blinked.
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