Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

    Song Yan was a little irritable, and heard Xia Zhiye chuckle inexplicably next to him, and couldn't help but threw out angrily: "What are you laughing at."

    "It's nothing, I just think you're right. If you like it, just say it directly, don't care if there are or not." Xia Zhiye's voice was wrapped in a lazy smile, and he sounded really in a good mood "So if our geezer likes someone, won't we say it directly?"

    "Rest assured, there is no such if."

    Song Yan replied quickly and indifferently.

    "What if?"

    "In case it's not possible."

    "Don't you really have no one to chase?"

    Xia Zhiye persevered.

    Song Yan was very calm: "No, but if you ask further, I may have someone I want to mourn."

    “…”

    It was different.

      point.

    Fortunately, I discovered it myself, which means that it is fate.

    Since Song hates being arrogant, then take the initiative.

    Otherwise, Song Yan was so sought-after, and he was taken first by others, and he would have to fight that person, which would affect world peace.

    Thinking of this, Xia Zhiye patted Song Yan on the shoulder: "Go back to the classroom by yourself."

    Song Yan looked sideways: "How about you?"

    "I'll go after a love bravely."

    Xia Zhiye lowered her head to meet Song Yan's gaze and smiled affectionately and ambiguous.

    Song Yan: "…"

    Three seconds later, he kicked Xia Zhiye and walked away without looking back.

    Beast

    Go early.

    ·

    When Song Yan returned to the classroom alone, he found that his and Xia Zhiye's desks were already full of various beverages, mineral water and snacks.

    Frowning, she pushed it all aside, and said to the chubby man at the front table: "Next time someone sends it, just push it for me."

    "I can't push it, they are too enthusiastic." Xiao Chuan sipped the bribed milk tea and explained one by one, "Here, this is from Hanhan from Class 3, and this is from Class 5. It was from Yueyue, this was from Jiajia from Class 7, and this is…”

    "It seems that I remember it clearly." Song Yan interrupted him.

    Xiao Pang is very proud: "That must be, to collect money, to be loyal, I still have a very professional ethics."

    "So do the people who sent these things have a good relationship with Xia Zhiye?" After a short pause, Song Yan added, "The family is especially rich."

    "Are you there?" Xiaopang scratched his head and racked his brains, "No, it's not just us, the basketball team, and Shang Huai Zhou Ziqiu. Is it? There aren't any rich people in the family. Besides the class 16 and you, where are there any rich second generation in our school?"

    Yes.

    So is it not the third middle school?

    Song Yan was thinking, when Xiaopang suddenly remembered something, "Ow": "But if you want to say this, I suddenly remembered, it is said that Master Xia used to be outside the field. There is a girl whose relationship is quite unclear, she seems to be the school flower of Shiwai, the standard Bai Fumei, and there are rumors that Xia Ye transferred from Shiwai to the third middle school because of emotional injury."

    Again.

    It seems that Xia Zhiye had a lot of stories outside the real world before.

    It's no wonder that when he sells materials in the group, he is the name of the real world. This time, the basketball game with the real world is so important. It turned out to be to show the limelight in front of his sweetheart.

    But Xia Zhiye said that the person he liked was there today. Could it be that the girl secretly came to No. 3 Middle School from outside the real world to watch him play basketball?

    It is not impossible, after all, it is only two streets away from the third middle school, and the management of the third middle school is very loose, so it is very convenient to visit.

    So Xia Zhiye asked himself to go back to the classroom first, and he went to chase a love bravely, which should be to send the girl back to school.

    It all makes sense.

    Song Yan tapped the table with her fingertips, her thoughts drifted farther and farther, until Xiao Pang said, "But why are you asking this all of a sudden?" It's nothing, just ask casually."

    Yes, he asked why.

    Who Xia Zhiye likes, who he wants to chase, and what does it have to do with him.

    They are just the same table and roommate relationship. To put it further, they are just friends who have been with each other for two months.

    Can he stop Xia Zhiye from finding a girlfriend?

    Girlfriend may marry him for a lifetime in the future.

    At most, they will go their separate ways until graduation.

    So there is nothing wrong with focusing on color and friend.

    Song Yan felt that he should not be so angry after he figured this out, but when he saw that the seat on the right was empty and no one helped him to block the wind, he was still very annoyed .

    It's so annoying that even the last big question on the math paper doesn't look so cute.

    After he came to Nanwu, he had never done an evening self-study by himself, let alone walked from the school back to the dormitory in the dark.

    Besides Xia Zhiye had been talking to him and laughing endlessly, so he didn't realize that this tree-lined road was so long and dark.

    Song Yan was clearly used to being lonely for more than ten years, but for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to go back alone at this moment.

    No reason, I just don't want to go alone.

    This negative emotion of not wanting to go back alone has far overcome his fear of poverty. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, ready to order a car.

    However, just turning on the phone, a WeChat message popped up on the screen.

    [Wild]: Walk to see the road, don't play with your phone.

    Song Yan: "?"

    [Wild]: Raise your head, look to your right front, and when you see that handsome man, please run to him without stopping.

    Song Yan raised her head and looked forward to the right.

    Then she saw the bustling people coming and going outside the school gate, Xia Zhiye was leaning on a fluorescent powder bicycle with a blind dog's eyes, supporting two long legs, and looking at him with a smile.

      He has been the same for a long time.

    At that moment, Song Yan suddenly couldn't tell what she was feeling.

    When he was a child, he would stand at the school gate every time after kindergarten, waiting for his mother or aunt to pick him up, but his mother always forgets that his aunt is always busy, and he is often the only one left in the end People, just standing there, watching the crowd disperse, and then waiting for a long, long time.

    He was used to waiting alone, or going home secretly.

    If you get used to it for a long time, you will feel nothing.

    He no longer has to wait alone, and he can go home as busy as other children.

    Thinking of this, Song Yan suddenly felt a little hot in her eyes,

    Then lowered his head and cursed in a low voice.

    How come he lives more and more, and becomes more and more hypocritical, he is really infected by Xia Zhiye's brain circuit.

    This is not possible.

    Song Yan exhaled a deep breath, quickly adjusted her state, suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her chest, raised her head, her expression had returned to a cold and natural look, she walked over pretending not to care, and asked, "Why are you here? here."

    Xia Zhiye looked at him and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of the dark? How could I let you go back alone."

    After he finished speaking, he lifted his long legs, stepped on the bicycle, and said lazily: "Let's go, little boy Song Yan, brother will pick you up."

    “…”

    Fuck.

    Song Yan suspected that Xia Zhiye did it on purpose.

      Who is cheaper."

    "Your birthday is in February, and I am in December, a year earlier than you, originally your brother." Xia Zhiye answered rationally.

    Song Yan asked: "How do you know my birthday?"

    Xia Zhiye chuckled: "Didn't I read your ID card?"

    “…”

    I think about it, not only saw it, but also insulted that the photo on his ID card is cute.

    However, at that time, after a glance at the ID card, it was not easy to be able to record the birth diary to the present.

    And is Xia Zhiye's birthday in December?

    That doesn't seem far off.

    Song Yan asked casually, "What is your birthday in December?"

    "The 24th, Christmas Eve."

    Song was tired of it, no wonder she wanted to make a confession on Christmas Eve.

    Seeing that he didn't answer, Xia Zhiye asked with a smile, "Why, are you asking this suddenly to prepare a birthday present for me?"

    "Daydream less."

    Song Yan broke his fantasy mercilessly.

    Xia Zhiye snorted: "It's really ruthless. Thank you, I even prepared a National Day gift for you."

    “…”

    God **** National Day gift.

    It's almost the end of October, eight hundred years before the National Day.

    And who is going to give gifts to roommates for National Day?

    Wait, a gift?

    Song Yan suddenly became alert: "What gift?"

    Just in time to reach the downstairs of the dormitory, Xia Zhiye parked the car, turned around, and said with a smile, "Big gift."

    At that moment, Song Yan had a very bad feeling.

    The last time Xia Zhiye took out this BlingBling phosphor bicycle, he also used this expression to say a big surprise.

    He took a cautious step back.

    Xia Zhiye watched his action and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, this time is really a serious gift, you must like it, trust me."

    Speaking, she curved up those beautiful and amorous peach eyes.

    Children's Buff instantly stacks to full layer.

    So three minutes later.

    On the balcony of 616, Building 1, Nanwu No. 3 Middle School Student Dormitory.

    Song Yan looked at the frosted pink single-person washing machine co-branded by HelloKitty and the one-meter-high Hellokitty doll attached to the washing machine, took a deep breath, and then clenched her bangs. A hard fist.

    He and Xia Zhiye can't prove who is the purebred idiot without a fight today.