118 Senior, he always says he loves me (13)

The other party nodded, and the moment he sat down, the whole class opened their eyes wide.

Suna looked a little puzzled when he saw his long legs bent under the table.

It didn't feel crowded at first.

"How about we sit somewhere else?"

It's still early and there are still places ahead. And the last row cannot be moved back if it is against the wall.

Today's class is all about teaching skills, and Suna doesn't read lips, but what if the other party is interested and wants to listen?

The corners of Lu Yulin's eyes moved upward, and he leaned slightly on the table and turned towards her.

Hearing her ask, he shook his head lazily.

The last row is pretty good.

The way the two get along is relaxed and natural.

The girl is small, soft, well-behaved and decent.

Sitting next to a tall, slender boy with a casual and lazy attitude, the picture is harmonious and has a sense of CP.

Sure enough, only a little angel is worthy of such a superb male god!

When the girls saw that the male god came to see Suna, they automatically became more harmonious.

Except Lan Junying.

She took advantage of everyone's attention to shift and returned to her seat, looking at them as well.

At this time, her eyes were in a trance, and she was shocked at first.

How could a deaf person know him?

I thought I was so beautiful that I was attractive enough.

I really didn’t expect to find a deaf person again.

Why do both of them like Anna?

What's wrong with her?

Lan Junying only felt that the emotions of shock and jealousy were getting stronger and stronger, invading her whole body and drowning her.

The quiet atmosphere was interrupted when the professor entered.

"Classmates, what we are going to talk about today is..."

Suna saw that Lu Yulin's desk was empty, so he moved the book closer to him.

It just so happens that the time of this class can be used to complete the new order-taking task.

Lu Yulin casually propped his head up with one hand, raised his eyebrows and took the book with his other hand, then opened a page at random and continued to look at her with his head propped up.

The little girl lowered her head and rummaged for something in the desk box, trimming her temples with the fine velvet hair that Crayon Shin-chan had missed.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He raised his head blankly again, his cheeks slightly bulging.

Lu Yulin handed the paper over:

【What's wrong? 】

Suna came back to his senses sadly and said quietly:

"My new box of paints is missing."

That's what she said, but she was already sure that Lan Junying had stolen it.

She was staring at it when she put it on the desk. Suna thought it was just a box of paints and not something expensive, so she didn't care.

Who knew the other party could really be so boring?

In order to stop her from acting in such a childish way, Suna almost laughed at her.

[The senior will take you to buy another box. 】

Suna reacted for a while and was about to agree when the other party took the paper back and added:

[Just think of it as your reward for taking a seat for me. 】

Suna nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lu Yulin leaned his head lazily, an undercurrent flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

How can the little guy be so obedient?

When school was over, Suna put on her canvas bag and waited for Lu Yulin to return to the college to get his notebook.

The person behind her casually put his hand on her shoulder, with long and white fingers.

Suna did not hide, but was caught off guard and was slightly startled. She glanced at the beautiful hand on her shoulder.

Lu Yulin's long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered a few times, thinking that he would scare her, but judging from her calm appearance, it seemed that he was completely expecting it.

The little one can't hear it, so that's what everyone calls her, right?

This was true, but he was still dissatisfied.

At least I know a little bit about avoiding him. What if he is a bad person?

Lu Yulin walked in front of her in a few steps to block her, and Suna stopped immediately.

She tilted her head and looked at him innocently.

The other party simply made sign language.

The hands are beautiful, and the gestures are clean and standard, drawing graceful arcs in the air.