Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"It turns out that Bo Yunli, a nerd who only knows how to read books, likes women like Sheng Jiaoyang."

Sure enough, the woman that man liked was as boring as himself, just like the books he held in his hands all day long.

If these two people really get together, be careful to give birth to a papaya in the future.

It's boring.

Fu Qiran had a cigarette in his mouth, clicked his tongue, and stared at it numbly.

He secretly decided in his heart that when he saw Bo Yunli in the future, he must detour further.

The young man opposite Jiao Yang has handsome and perfect facial features. He has a perfect face. His facial features are so delicate and eye-catching that they are almost exquisite. A pair of dark eyes were deep and silent, as if filled with brilliance, carrying an unparalleled attraction.

"You are finally here, I know you will definitely come." She raised her head and looked at the handsome young man in school uniform in front of her. Envy.

In contrast, the young man on the opposite side frowned slightly, his attitude was alienated and indifferent, obviously without a trace of joy.

But obviously, Jiao Yang, who was already dazzled by joy at this moment, didn't notice all this.

She excitedly handed over a thick diary in her hand, which recorded every detail of how she fell in love with him. In the past six years, from middle school to now, every time she yearned for him was recorded in it. It represents the most sincere love of a girl.

Jiao Yang took a deep breath to calm down her mood, so that she wouldn't tremble so much that she couldn't breathe. Happiness almost knocked her out.

"Senior, I invited you over today because I have something to tell you. I"

It's just that before she could say anything, Bo Yunli stretched out his finger and pushed her diary back.

"Sister Sheng Jiaoyang, I met you today to clarify some things with you."

"What's the matter, you tell me, I'll listen." Jiao Yang immediately put the notebook back, very obedient.

Seeing this, Bo Yunli sighed helplessly, he was still as gentleman as she remembered. But he still chose to continue:

"Sister Sheng Jiaoyang, you are very good, but I don't like you. I don't like you now, and I won't like you in the future. I hope you will stop wasting time on me in the future, because it doesn't make any sense. Please let me go." Don't pester me anymore. I wish you can find someone who really likes you in the future, goodbye."

After speaking, he simply left.

Jiao Yang looked at his back, the corners of her mouth froze. Turning his head to look at the group of people lying on their stomachs watching from the fence, even the most basic polite smile can't hold back at this moment.

She ran up to him again and stopped him, her eyes were a little hurt, she was shocked and ashamed: "Senior, what did I do wrong, you want to say something so terrible?"

The gentleness and politeness on Bo Yunli's face dissipated little by little, the temperature in his eyes also dropped, his eyebrows and eyes were distant, but his words were still polite, just because she was the eldest lady of the Sheng family.

"You misunderstood Sheng Jiaoyang Xuemei. I just hope that you can find a boyfriend who is more suitable for you than me. And what I say... at least until I finish my studies, I have no plans to fall in love."

It was said that Bo Yunli was a flower of Gaoling who was more lonely and self-admiring than Sheng Jiaoyang, but she never expected that it would be so difficult to deal with. Even though they had known each other for six years, they were unwilling to even say a few words to her.

Jiao Yang clenched her lower lip: "I can wait. Then I'll wait for you to finish your studies, then I'll come to you again and confess my love to you again."

Bo Yunli didn't speak, but just looked at her silently. Those dark obsidian-like eyes, which used to fascinate her and filled her with mystery, are cold and chilling at this moment.

Jiao Yang was depressed: "At the end of the day, you still don't like me. I don't deserve your liking. If you are not satisfied, tell me. I will change it until you are satisfied."

"What I really want to say is character."

Bo Yunli pursed his lips tightly, knowing that saying this might be harsh and hurtful, but he felt that he had to speak clearly.

"Sister Sheng Jiaoyang, your character is not what I want."

"Is it true that boys like girls who are lively and outgoing, not boring girls like me. Because getting along with them will feel very boring and boring."

For some reason, Jiao Yang suddenly thought of what Fu Qiran said to her in the corridor just now.

Her mood sank even lower.

"That's not what I meant." Bo Yunli lowered his head and gave her a glance.

How could he say that the only eldest lady of the Sheng family is boring.

"Everyone has their own favorite type, and you happen to be not what I want. So, I'm sorry, Junior Sheng Jiaoyang, I don't think we're suitable." He had already made his words very clear.

Jiao Yang is still stubborn: "Then tell me what type of girl you like, and I will try my best to become the one you like."

Anyway, she now has three personalities for you to choose from.

A certain malicious soul hooked the corners of his lips. He didn't want it, but she suddenly wanted it even more. It's a big deal to try them one by one.

Bo Yunli's patience was almost exhausted. How did he reject girls in the past, not even a corner of his eyes.

Now that he is standing here and spending so long with her, if she is not the eldest lady of the Sheng family, this would not be possible.

But even if she is the eldest daughter of the Sheng family, she can't be so messy and unreasonable.

His face turned completely cold, and his thin lips were straightened: "I always thought that Sheng Jiaoyang had a good personality, reasonable and understanding. But now."

"How are you doing now?" The little girl suddenly came over with a smile, her big smart and cunning eyes enlarged in front of his eyes, she blinked a few times, and her eyelashes almost scratched the tip of his nose, "Now that you see me, do you feel that you have a bad temper? She's so cute, and she's much prettier than you remember?"

Bo Yunli was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and backed away in fright: "What are you?"

Jiao Yang blinked innocently and tilted her head: "What's wrong with me? Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself."

Under his surprised gaze, the little girl smiled and bent down gracefully: "I'm also Sheng Jiaoyang, but I'm not that boring idiot just now. You can also call me No. 2? But, please don't worry." Don't confuse us, she is her and I am me. Otherwise I will be sad, Yunli."

Jiaoyang blinked one eye in the boy's expression that hadn't reacted yet, and smiled and blew him a kiss: "Remember this day, it's our first meeting."

Bo Yunli looked puzzled, and before he could recover, a slap fell on his face in the next second.

Two chapters in one.