Gu canzhao went to the seat, took the cup as if nothing had happened, covered it on the side of the cup where Lu Xiaolai had drunk, sipped the tea, and sat on the seat beside him, holding half of his cheek to look at her.

Lu looked askew and touched his face: "what do you always look at me for? I have something on my face? "

"No

"Then you still look at me and don't help me to find a way!"

"I said to accompany you, but you refused."

"If you really want to be with me, you will add fuel to the fire."

"Don't believe me?"

"No, I'm very confident in my dad's temper!"

"If you can't stop it, call me."

"No, I can stop it. Don't worry!"

"Well."

Lu Xiaolai looked askew again and saw that he was still looking at her. He didn't even change his movements.

Two pieces of pink rose on her face, and she turned her head awkwardly: "look at me, don't look!"

"Come on."

Suddenly so seriously called her, Lu Xiaolai heart missed half a beat, but the mouth is stiff to ask "why".

"In two days, there will be a girl named song Liuying who will enter class 101. Stay away."

Lu Xiaolai raised his head and asked, "who is that?"

"Song Fengya's cousin, Wu Bang No.1."

"Why do you tell me this? I don't know her."

"Don't do it with her. She's very difficult."

"Have you ever been haunted by her?"

"That's not true." Song Liuying's obsession with him is another kind of obsession.

"As long as she doesn't come to me, I won't ask for trouble."

"If she's picking on you, you shouldn't either."

Lu Xiaolai frowned: "why does she want to pick on me?"

"Because her personality is very extreme."

"All right, look again."

Lu Xiaolai doesn't care. She thinks song Liuying is from class 101, so it's impossible to meet her. They have no grievances and no enmity, and song Liuying can't name things by name, can she?

People don't offend me, I don't offend. But song Liuying really wants to make trouble out of nothing, and Lu Xiaolai is not a soft footed shrimp to be bullied.

It's impossible not to fight back. Do you want to shut up and be beaten? It's not her style!

Lu Xiaolai doesn't realize how dangerous the person who can make Gu canzhao repeatedly tell her to stay away from is the person who is specially marked with yellow and black triangle warning mark on the martial arts list.

However, things are often out of control. The more worrying things are, the faster they will come.

The martial arts school was so busy that Gu canzhao sat down for a while, and Lu Xiaolai drove him away.

That night, after dinner.

Lu Xiaolai helps his mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and looks at them with guilty conscience.

Zhuang Shulan found her strange, asked her "what's the matter.".

"Mom... I have something to tell you."

Zhuang Shulan cut a watermelon fruit plate and put it on the tea table in the living room. Lu Pingyi and Zhuang Shulan sat in the middle of the sofa, while Lu Xiaolai sat on the side of the sofa.

"What's the matter, say it."

"Well... I'm with a boy..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Pingyi stood up and scared away what Lu Xiaolai said.

Lu Xiaolai shrunk his hands and feet and looked at Lu Pingyi nervously: "Dad, calm down..."

Zhuang Shulan patted Lu Pingyi's arm, and Lu Pingyi sat back on the sofa, with no smile on her face.

"Tell me which brat it is!"

Lu Xiaolai's voice went down: "it's a classmate in our class."

"Where are you?"

"Also hand in hand what..." Lu Xiaolai's conscience is very painful.