Liu Yaowen didn't talk to Song Yaxuan much this day. In the past, Liu Yaowen was very supportive of Song Yaxuan's field, but now he didn't even look at it, just nodded.
Song Yaxuan frowned, is Liu Yaowen too close to Yan Haoxiang? Why is he majoring in perfunctory studies now, but Yan Haoxiang is not perfunctory to He Junlin.
The more Song Yaxuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. When people were uncomfortable, the more they thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more uncomfortable they were. Anyway, it's right to be unhappy.
No love no love.
Liu Yaowen ignored him, they must have been together for a long time, and there was no freshness. Song Yaxuan reshooted the table in anger. The table didn't hurt, and it was fine, and his fine-skinned and tender hands turned red.
Song Yaxuan subconsciously looked at Liu Yaowen, and even Liu Yaowen knew how to care about him, but when Liu Yaowen looked at him, his face turned red involuntarily.
How strange! Liu Yaowen gently blew Song Yaxuan's hand and rubbed it.
liuyaowen"Why did you slap the table?"
liuyaowen"It's you who hurts, not the table."
Liu Yaowen shook his head helplessly.
Song Yaxuan did not speak. Seeing that Song Yaxuan was silent, Liu Yaowen looked up at him and hurriedly bowed his head.
songyaxuan"You are not Liu Yaowen. Give me back my Liu Yaowen!"
Liu Yaowen was amused by Song Yaxuan.
He is not Liu Yaowen who else can he be.
Song Yaxuan pretended to be vigilant and looked at Liu Yaowen.
liuyaowen"Yes, I am Liu Yaowen from another world, but I also love a child named Song Yaxuan."
When Song Yaxuan heard this, he curled his mouth aggrieved.
songyaxuan"Then you will ignore me today."
Song Yaxuan buried himself in Liu Yaowen's arms and cried aggrieved. Liu Yaowen pampered his hair. He seemed to have ignored Song Yaxuan today, but he didn't think of the thing he did last night when he saw Song Yaxuan... um... dream.
Looking back now, I feel ashamed. Shame.
liuyaowen"Brother Wen is wrong, let Teacher Xiao Song deal with it."
Song Yaxuan smiled successfully.
Song Yaxuan immediately sat upright. Before, he had called him "Brother Wen". Liu Yaowen had called his brother a handful of times, so he finally caught the opportunity and had to make good use of it.
Besides, he is older than Liu Yaowen, so it is not normal to be called brother.
Liu Yaowen looked at Song Yaxuan's expectant eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose.
songyaxuan"Call brother."
Song Yaxuan was already looking forward to it.
Liu Yaowen was startled, the child sighed helplessly.
Taking advantage of Song Yaxuan's inadvertent effort, he leaned into his ear, and the charming subwoofer sounded.
Song Yaxuan's little face instantly burst red, his voice was so crisp, and Song Yaxuan's scalp was numb.
Seeing Song Yaxuan blushing so cute, Liu Yaowen called a few more times, which made Song Yaxuan's face even redder, so red that it dripped blood.
But Song Yaxuan still did not give up and continued to tell Liu Yaowen.
songyaxuan"Tell your brother to listen."
Song Yaxuan shook his head proudly.
Liu Yaowen looked at Song Yaxuan and raised his eyebrows. This good brother really didn't know how to be satisfied. Liu Yaowen agreed with a smile on his mouth, but his hand had climbed up Song Yaxuan's thin waist dishonestly.
With a pinch, Song Yaxuan straightened his back and looked around in a panic.
Liu Yaowen also tickled him, he clearly knew that he was most afraid of itching.
Song Yaxuan fell into Liu Yaowen's arms with a smile, his mouth soft.
songyaxuan"Brother Wen was wrong, really wrong."
Liu Yaowen stared at Song Yaxuan's red lips, swallowed saliva unconsciously, his ears turned red again, and released Song Yaxuan who was begging for mercy.
Damn, remembered again.
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