The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 Ma Yu stepped aside with interest at the moment Fang Xiaoxiao asked, squatting in a daze at the pillar in front of him, as if he wanted to realize a certain philosophy of life from this golden concrete pillar.

　　 Facing Fang Xiaoxiao's question, Yue Qihua also asked herself in her heart: Is this really good?

　　 She turned her head and glanced at the photo sticker machine. Ai Liang and Yang Xingyue were still inside and had no intention of coming out for the time being.

　　 "Sister Hua, obviously you are also to Ai Liang..."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao stopped talking again. She recalled the expression on Yue Qihua's face when Ai Liang suddenly hugged the two during the photo shoot. The look of desire with a trace of resistance made her feel a little distressed.

　　 Yue Qihua takes care of everyone in this small group of five people on weekdays, and Fang Xiaoxiao can't bear to watch her deliberately give way to this kind of thing.

　　 It's not that Fang Xiaoxiao hates Yang Xingyue, it's just that Yue Qihua has done this, no matter who it is, she will not be able to stand it.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao was a little bit upset in her heart, but Xingyue was a naive fool who couldn't detect other people's intentions at all.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao is not encouraging Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue to compete for Ai Liang.

　　 She knew very well that Yue Qihua would not do such a thing.

　　 But even if you want to surrender your sweetheart to someone else, it’s okay to let you express your heart well before.

　　 At least I feel better.

　　 If it were not for worrying about the bad influence on the relationship between the three of them, Fang Xiaoxiao would like to tell Yang Xingyue or Ai Liang himself.

　　 Yue Qihua, who understood Fang's little meaning, shook her head gently.

　　 She recalled what her grandfather said to herself when she was young.

　　 The two sisters quarreled for the first time for a doll.

Grandpa called her to the study and said earnestly: "Yihua, although you two are not sisters, you are better than your sisters. Although you were only born a few hours earlier than Xingyue, that is also a sister. Let her order. ,OK? ’

　　 Yue Qihua kept this sentence in her heart, and since then she and Yang Xingyue have never quarreled again.

　　 Yue Qihua rubbed the photo with her hands, suddenly raised her head and smiled and said, "Who makes me the older sister, the older sister must take care of her younger sister."

　　 "Sister Hua, you..."

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao still wanted to say something, but Yue Qihua took the lead and said: "Relax, even if the performance is not better than Ai Liang, the strength is not better than Ai Liang, but sooner or later I will surpass him in some way!"

　　 Yue Qihua chose to pretend to be a fool and deliberately avoided the topic just now.

　　 One side is the person I like, and the other is my favorite sister. This is difficult to choose.

　　 After a brief cheer, Yue Qihua resumed her eldest sister's posture.

　　...

　　 Inside the machine.

　　 Yang Xingyue blushed and pulled Ai Liang.

　　 "What do you want to do?" Ai Liang asked vigilantly.

　　 "I think... No! I have something I want to give you..."

　　 Yang Xingyue said in a panic.

　　 Inside the narrow and sultry machine, Yang Xingyue's forehead was sweaty, with her shy expression and blurred eyes, she wanted to be hugged tightly and greedily ingested her sweet cherry lips.

　　 Ai Liang suppressed the thought of 404 forcibly and cast part of her mind to the outside. If Yang Xingyue wanted to confess, she would use the power of mind to make a big movement outside to interrupt her.

　　 Yang Xingyue dullfully took out a small flat box from the hot pants pocket.

　　 "Ai Liang, for the past three years you have been trying your best to tutor me, teach me how to do questions at school, accompany me to the library on weekends, help me write questions, help me correct test papers..."

　　 Yang Xingyue slowly talked about the bit by bit between them.

　　 Ai Liang feels more troublesome as he listens to it. At this time, it is more likely to engage in a memory-killing confession.

　　 But Ai Liang does not currently treat Yang Xingyue as a love object.

　　 Guang Yang Xingguo is her father, which makes it difficult for Ai Liang to accept this feeling, but after all, she is one of her few friends. If she refuses her, what will the relationship be like in the future?

　　 Do you even want to lose these few friends?

　　 Ai Liang attached Nian Power to the chandelier outside, and if Yang Xingyue wanted to confess, he would immediately pull the chandelier off.

　　 "...so please accept this gift!"

　　 Yang Xingyue closed her eyes, held the box in both hands and handed it to Ai Liang.

　　 Ai Liang almost didn't stop.

　　...I was ready to tear off the chandelier outside, but you told me this?

　　 Ai Liang looked at this little gift box speechlessly. If you use an idiom to describe his mood, it would be hard to say.

　　Complex mood is complex mood, Ai Liang still secretly relieved.

　　 He reached out and took the gift: "Can I open it now?"

　　 "Please, please..."

　　 Yang Xingyue replied softly.

　　 Ai Liang tore open the package directly, and gently pours it down, and a silver-white military necklace falls on the palm of his hand.

　　 But what is printed on the nameplate is not letters or Chinese characters, but a daisy.

　　 Printed on the military card... Is this trying to mix iron and tenderness together, which ghost designer came up with?

　　 Ahee!

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao outside suddenly sneezed.

　　 Ai Liang looked at this mashup style necklace with complicated complexion.

"Do you not like it…"

　　 Yang Xingyue looked at Ai Liang anxiously, with an expression that I would cry for you as long as you said half a word.

"I quite like it."

　　 Yang Xingyue suddenly smiled: "Do you want me to bring it for you?"

　　 Ai Liang thought for a while, and he will have to jump off the building later. If he throws it out, he will have to work hard to find it, so he nodded.

　　 Just as Yang Xingyue was about to go around behind her, Ai Liang raised her hands and fixed the necklace on her neck in this way.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Ai Liang looked at Yang Xingyue who raised his hands and asked.

　　 "It's okay..."

　　 Yang Xingyue was a little disappointed and couldn't bring Ai Liang the necklace herself.

　　 But looking at the nameplate on Ai Liang's neck, the trace of depression in Yang Xingyue's heart suddenly disappeared, and her heart became so beautiful that she gently covered her mouth and giggled.

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　　 Ai Liang knocked on her forehead with a knife: "Don't make strange noises."

　　 "Where is it... I just smiled..."

　　 Yang Xingyue gently rubbed his forehead. Although he was complaining on his mouth, there was always a happy smile on his face.

　　 opened the door, and the cold air in the video game center puffed over.

　　 The pedestrians passing by looked strangely at the handsome men and women coming out of the photo sticker.

　　 Yang Xingyue has some doubts.

　　 Why are their eyes weird?

　　 It wasn't until she looked at the glass that she realized that her face was as red as a cooked lobster.

　　 Lonely men and widows stay in the small machine, the female face is flushed with sweat on her face, it is hard not to look crooked.

　　Don't talk about passers-by, even Fang Xiaoxiao's eyes didn't look right at them.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao and Yue Qihua pulled Yang Xingyue away from Ai Liang and whispered.

　　 "What are you doing inside, why did you come out so long?"

　　 "Xingyue, your face is too hot, right...Have you sent the things out?"

　　 "Sent out..."

　　 The three girls walked in front and discussed in a low voice, Ma Yu behind was not to be outdone.

　　 He put on Ai Liang's shoulder and winked at Ai Liang: "Student Xiao Ai, what have you done in it for so long?"

　　 "It's nothing, just gave me a small gift as a thank-you gift for tuition."

　　 Although Ai Liang stuffed the necklace into his clothes, it was summer after all, and it was obvious that a silver necklace suddenly appeared on his neck.

　　 "This necklace?" Ma Yu poked Ai Liang gently on the neck: "Aside from giving gifts, did you guys say anything else?"

　　 Ai Liang looked back at the chandelier: "No."