Liu Yaowen: School bully is a small milk bag
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Little milk bag -"
  • Liu Yaowen shook the lactic acid bacteria in his hand outside the window, and the gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes became stronger and stronger. Song Yaxuan lifted his eyes from the sea of books, and his eyes trapped by the problem stretched out the moment he saw Liu Yaowen..
  • Song Yaxuan's eyes lit up a little, she squinted into a seam, and she couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom to ask for a hug from her npy.
  • During the tense period of the third year of high school, and it was a key high school, no one paid attention to Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen at all.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Why are you here?"
  • Song Yaxuan wrapped around Liu Yaowen's neck, and Liu Yaowen hugged Song Yaxuan's Yueyao, and the love in the eyes of the two was about to overflow.
  • If you don't know, you think the two of them haven't seen each other for three years.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "I missed you so I came."
  • Pretending to pause before speaking.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "By the way, let's see if Xiao Nianbao has studied hard without Brother Wen's supervision~"
  • Song Yaxuan hurriedly let go of Liu Yaowen's hand and explained.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Of course, study hard!"
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "I said I would definitely catch up with you."
  • Liu Yaowen gently scraped the tip of Song Yaxuan's nose, and Song Yaxuan unconsciously shrank back.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Well, my Xuanxuan is the most obedient."
  • Song Yaxuan nodded with satisfaction, but he felt more and more that something was wrong. Why did he feel that he was only coaxing the seven-year-old child with this tone?
  • Without waiting for Song Yaxuan to question, Liu Yaowen hurriedly took Song Yaxuan's hand. As expected, his fingers interlocked, and Song Yaxuan was led by Liu Yaowen to a corner of the campus.
  • Song Yaxuan had been to this place before. Before, he skipped class and surfed the Internet, and he decided to bend Liu Yaowen, but the difference was when there was a tree.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "You planted it?"
  • Liu Yaowen led Song Yaxuan to the tree.
  • He looked up at the mottled sunlight blocked by the sparse and broken leaves.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Well, in the sophomore year of high school."
  • Song Yaxuan leaned against the back of the tree and sat down. Liu Yaowen also sat down with Song Yaxuan. Song Yaxuan's head rested lightly on Liu Yaowen's shoulder.
  • Since the beginning of the third year of high school, Song Yaxuan has not been as relaxed as he is today for a long time.
  • Liu Yaowen is a reassuring existence, and unconsciously clenched his hands that were still interlocking.
  • Liu Yaowen didn't know where he came from, so he found two pieces of white paper, two pens and a wishing bottle from his pocket, and whispered to Song Yaxuan.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Song Yaxuan, write a wish."
  • Wish? Song Yaxuan raised his head and reached out to take the paper and pen in Liu Yaowen's hand.
  • Song Yaxuan saw Liu Yaowen buried his head in writing quickly, sticking out his small head and trying to peek, but Liu Yaowen covered it tightly and couldn't see it at all.
  • Not only did he not see it, but Liu Yaowen also gave him a loving "brain collapse". Song Yaxuan covered his forehead in pain and muttered.
  • "Don't pull it down, I won't show it to you, hum."
  • Liu Yaowen couldn't help laughing when he heard Song Yaxuan's muttering.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "It doesn't work if you wish to tell others."
  • Seeing that Song Yaxuan was slow to write, Liu Yaowen asked.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "There are too many wishes, which one is not good to write?"
  • Liu Yaowen said half jokingly, Song Yaxuan stared at Liu Yaowen, suddenly thought of something, and wrote down his wish.
  • Liu Yaowen and Song Yaxuan rolled up their wishes and put them in the wishing bottle, then buried the wishing bottle with a small shovel, and they were done. Song Yaxuan looked at them with satisfaction, and their eyebrows were dyed with a smile.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Open it again in a few years and see if the wish comes true."
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Okay."
  • Youth always leaves traces, only to know that you have been here, I have been here, and we have been here.
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