"Oh!" Another sigh.

Just when Han Ruoli remembered her back to class, suddenly--

The tree behind was shaken.

Obviously there is no strong wind, how can the big tree be shaken for no reason?

Han Ruoli shouted vigilantly: "Who!"

No one responds.

Han Ruoli approached slightly and moved to the tree, but found that-

Mu Xingfeng!

Mu Xingfeng was sitting on a relatively thick branch, his head on his hands, a comfortable and comfortable look.

The golden sun squeezed the leaves and reflected on Mu Xingfeng's fair face. The long and rolled eyelashes covered his natural mysterious dark purple eyes.

mystery.

noble.

Beautiful.

Perfect.

Such a few words appeared in Han Ruoli's brain.

Yes, Mu Xingfeng!

So mysterious, even she couldn't even find his identity!

So noble, even the movement of sleeping on the branches is so elegant!

So beautiful, the peerless face is even comparable to her brother!

So perfect, a casual action can interpret the most perfect feeling!
Chapter completed!