Liu Yaowen: School bully is a small milk bag
  • Song Yaxuan almost couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily, and subconsciously looked at Liu Yaowen.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Yaxuan, do you have an object?"
  • When Ma Jiaqi heard Ding Chengxin's words, the water he just drank almost spurted out.
  • Looking at Song Yaxuan and looking at Ding Chengxin.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    "Ah Cheng, Yaxuan is only sixteen, don't worry."
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    "The most important thing right now is learning."
  • Ding Chengxin curled his lips and absentmindedly picked up a few meals in the bowl with chopsticks, as if helplessly focusing his eyes on Liu Yaowen, who only wanted to cook.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "It's not because of Yaowen."
  • After a pause, he continued.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "This kid has a picky eye, and he doesn't know when to find an object."
  • Liu Yaowen was only focused on cooking, and had no intention of listening to the conversation between Ding Chengxin and Ma Jiaqi.
  • But Song Yaxuan heard it clearly beside him. He was about to admit that he and Liu Yaowen were already together, but he heard Ma Jiaqi speak again.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    "You're just worrying. Hurry up and eat. The dishes are cold."
  • Ma Jiaqi rubbed Ding Chengxin's head, his eyes were gentle, and he helped Ding Chengxin pick up the dishes.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    "They are still young, and these things will be discussed when they are adults."
  • This sentence put all the courage that Song Yaxuan had brewed into ashes in an instant. He should have known long ago that Ma Jiaqi was absolutely the first to not allow him to zao.lian.
  • Ding Chengxin wanted to say something else, but Liu Yaowen finally put down the tableware and asked sincerely.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Brother, didn't you say there was something important?"
  • Song Yaxuan rolled his eyes at Liu Yaowen, how did this kind of person become a straight-A student, his cold school grass, the perfect deskmate, who is this person who can only dry rice in front of him?
  • Song Yaxuan couldn't help tapping Liu Yaowen's head with chopsticks.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Are you stupid?"
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Look at the way Brother Ma looks at Brother Ding."
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Look at the dishes that Brother Ma gave to Ding Ge, they are as high as Mount Everest."
  • Liu Yaowen opened his mouth and said.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Yes, Xuanxuan."
  • Xuan Xuan?
  • Ma Jiaqi frowned and looked at Song Yaxuan.
  • Seeing that Liu Yaowen still wanted to say something, Song Yaxuan put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran upstairs holding Liu Yaowen's hand, shouting at Ding Chengxin Ma Jiaqi below.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Brother Wen, give me make-up lessons. Brother Ma, don't call me when you go back."
  • Holding Liu Yaowen's hand, Song Yaxuan ran back to his bedroom and hurriedly locked it.
  • Liu Yaowen looked at Song Yaxuan's series of operations and asked somewhat puzzled.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Song Yaxuan, what's wrong with you?"
  • Song Yaxuan sat on the sofa and leaned on the sofa weakly.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Didn't you hear it?"
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Brother Ma's attitude is there, he won't let me talk."
  • Song Yaxuan was silent for a while, and then continued to speak.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "If you continue."
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "We must be finished today."
  • Liu Yaowen frowned and looked at Song Yaxuan.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Then keep hiding it? Yaxuan, paper can't hold fire."
  • Song Yaxuan sat up straight, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Wait a minute, I'll put up the grades first."
  • Liu Yaowen had no choice but to nod. Song Yaxuan sat back in front of the desk and took out the review materials and math exercises that Liu Yaowen had specially formulated for him.
  • Song Yaxuan stared intently at the question on the white paper. Five minutes passed, and there was still only one word "solution" on the paper, and no second word could be written.
  • Liu Yaowen couldn't help laughing. Looking at Song Yaxuan's distressed appearance, he frowned for a while, and pursed his mouth for a while. Fortunately, Song Yaxuan had a lot of hair, otherwise he would have been scratched bald by himself.
  • - No.
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