Liu Yaowen: School bully is a small milk bag
  • Song Yaxuan tugged on his schoolbag strap tightly. He had already greeted Li Fei's ancestors from the eighteenth generation in his heart.
  • The sky had turned dark, and the clear evening breeze blew through Song Yaxuan's hair. Song Yaxuan didn't feel very comfortable, but felt a little chilly. Song Yaxuan had already made up countless terrifying pictures.
  • God damn it.
  • He is also at least a school bully, and now he walks all night in a panic like this, it is too humiliating.
  • Song Yaxuan quickened his pace without doing it. Coincidentally, the first time he walked on the night road, the street lights actually flickered and flickered in response to the scene.
  • Song Yaxuan was about to cry, and it was the first time he found out that he lived so far away.
  • Suddenly, a strong hand was placed on Song Yaxuan's shoulder, which made Song Yaxuan tremble.
  • Just as he was about to make a cry like a kettle, the man covered his mouth with his hand.
  • He was very close, close to his body. He could smell the faint fragrance.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Don't call at night."
  • No one is more familiar with this voice than Song Yaxuan.
  • Song Yaxuan nodded in a panic, and Liu Yaowen's warm breath slapped Song Yaxuan's neck.
  • When Liu Yaowen saw that Song Yaxuan had lost something, he let go of his hand covering Song Yaxuan's mouth.
  • However, when I touched Song Yaxuan's lips just now, it was soft, and I didn't know how it would feel to kiss him.
  • Etc.
  • Liu Yaowen was frightened by his idea and looked around awkwardly.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Why are you here?"
  • Song Yaxuan was a little puzzled. He remembered that Liu Yaowen's direction of returning home was the opposite of his.
  • Liu Yaowen looked down at Song Yaxuan. Although Liu Yaowen had just entered high school, his height had exceeded 1.85 meters, much taller than those of the same year, and Song Yaxuan was no exception.
  • Song Yaxuan is not short, he is 1.8 meters, but he looks quite weak in front of Liu Yaowen, and he can't show any momentum, but as long as Liu Yaowen stands there, he is strong enough.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Come and buy something."
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Then I ran into you."
  • "It's also quite fated."
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Why haven't you come home so late?"
  • How should Song Yaxuan answer Liu Yaowen? He was in a hurry to wait online.
  • Could it be that he was fined to stay and write a review because he skipped class to watch your basketball game? It's definitely not okay, it's too faceless.
  • Song Yaxuan was pondering how to explain without arousing Liu Yaowen's suspicion and without losing face.
  • Liu Yaowen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Song Yaxuan frowning, his face crowded in a pile thinking about the reason, and he couldn't help but feel a little cute.
  • Where is this school bully?
  • - is clearly a cute little milk bag.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Let me send you back."
  • Liu Yaowen did not continue to pursue that issue, but changed the topic.
  • Song Yaxuan didn't think of a suitable reason to explain anyway, so he just changed the topic and smiled relaxed.
  • However, what does this mean...?
  • Whatever.
  • Anyway, he didn't dare to walk alone at night.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Okay, thank you classmate Liu."
  • Song Yaxuan didn't know how to call Liu Yaowen more appropriate. It was a little too abrupt to call Liu Yaowen, and it was a little rude to call Liu Yaowen.
  • Just choose a conservative name.
  • Song Yaxuan felt that his name was seamless, not only showing that he was very reserved but also very polite, Song Yaxuan raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.
  • Liu Yaowen's face changed, and he didn't know what kind of emotion it was.
  • Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen walked side by side on the road, the two of them tacitly did not say a word.
  • It was not until Song Yaxuan got home that Song Yaxuan was willing to open his mouth and ask Liu Yaowen.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Add a contact information?"
  • Liu Yaowen was stunned for a moment, but said nothing.
  • As soon as Song Yaxuan asked, he cried stupidly by himself, and then explained.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Treat you to a meal, thank you for sending me home today."
  • Liu Yaowen still didn't respond.
  • Song Yaxuan sighed.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "It doesn't matter if you don't..."
  • Liu Yaowen reacted.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Oh, I didn't bring my phone today. My WeChat account is ******, I'll go back and agree."
  • As if not expecting it, Song Yaxuan smiled happily.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Okay, bye then."
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Well, goodbye."
  • Liu Yaowen watched Song Yaxuan enter the house before taking the first step.
  • Where are so many coincidences? It's just intentional.
  • Fate is made by oneself.
  • - No.
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007. Quite predestined