Xue Zihan felt that Yan Qiuyi was a little dumbfounded today - of course, he didn't usually see her cleverness, but how did she admit her mistake when he was so different from the tall Murong Xue, which made him very depressed.

is also a boy, Nima, is anyone as tall as Murong Xue who took height pills?

Feeling his height, Xue Zihan took off his schoolbag and took the water that Yan Qiuyi poured for him.

He often comes to the Yan family, after all, the two families are close. Sometimes I come to Yan Xialiang to play, play a ball together or something, after all, although Yan Xialiang is a few years younger than him, his ball skills are very good, sometimes he comes to Yan Qiuyi, write a homework or something together, after all, ...... Although Yan Qiuyi is a few years younger than him, his grades are about the same as him.

After weighing Yan Xialiang's room and the living room in his own room, Yan Qiuyi still moved a few small stools out and prepared to study on the coffee table in the living room. After all, the bedroom is a very private place, and Yan Qiuyi himself has not yet adapted to it or is rare, so he is naturally reluctant to contribute it as a place for learning. And Yan Xialiang's room ...... No kidding, can he get into his room like a pig's nest?

"Let's learn in the living room, my room is too small to be used. Yan Qiuyi explained.

Although Xue Zihan, who had a Zhengtai face, didn't understand much and didn't want to practice martial arts and learn something, he still nodded obediently.

"Okay. ”

The living room has a lot of space, Yan Qiuyi moved the fruit plate on the coffee table to the TV cabinet, and took a white rag to wipe the table again. "Sit down. I'll go get the test papers, you wait a minute. ”

Yan Xialiang didn't interject from beginning to end, watching his sister busy before and after, seeing Yan Qiuyi go back to the room to get the books, and said to Xue Zihan, "Zihan, I'll go back to the house to do my homework......

"What kind of house, take out your homework and learn here, pointing to yourself and writing until the Year of the Monkey. Yan Qiuyi's voice floated through the room to the living room, and the eldest sister's style was very short.

Xue Zihan asked in a low voice, "Yiyi...... When did it become so ...... "awesome?"

"My sister has always been like this. ”

I always feel that the world is different after a few days without my good neighbor and classmate. It's not right, everyone looks down in the class every day and doesn't look up, and they don't see that Yan Qiuyi has such a powerful side!

What surprised him even more was that Yan Xialiang, who was usually used to arguing with Yan Qiuyi, didn't refute it, but obediently went back to the room to get his homework.

This...... What's wrong with the world?

When did Yan Xialiang become so obedient?

Yan Qiuyi walked out with the test paper and pencil case in his left hand and a stack of textbooks in his right hand, and as soon as he put his things down, he heard the doorbell ring again.

She turned her head and said to Yan Xialiang, "Liangliang, hurry up." ”

As soon as I looked at it from the cat's eyes, my first reaction was, I'll go, this kid looks a little familiar. The second reaction, I'll go, this kid is really tall.

It's not that Yan Qiuyi will be one meter five now, Yan Xialiang is about the same height as Xue Zihan who just came, well, it's only one meter six and a half to die, and the child outside the door has to be one meter eighty-two, to say the least.

It's five centimeters taller than she was before she was reborn!

Seeing that the child outside the door was about to ring the doorbell for the second time, Yan Qiuyi hurriedly opened the anti-theft door.

"Come on in. ”

This time it was Murong Xue who came.

"Little Murong, you're here too. Xue Zihan greeted happily.

"Hmm. Murong Xue replied briefly.

So Xue Zihan and Yan Xialiang, what kind of mentality do you two "short" have, such a big and tall man called Xiao Murong?

Murong Xue connived at them to call you that, I don't know what kind of temper you have!

After really meeting Murong Xue himself, Yan Qiuyi realized that his memory of the faces of his elementary school classmates was not reliable at all, he was not the Zhengtai face he thought he was at all, on the contrary, he had a face commensurate with his height.

He has a flat size, his skin is a healthy bronz, a square face, sharp and angular facial features, extremely hard features, a deep contour, and a pair of eyes with deep black and bright eyes under thick black eyebrows.

Put on a military uniform, stand in a military posture and carry a submachine gun, you can definitely charm a large number of little girls.

- Murong Xue is really too suitable to be a soldier.

No matter how much mental activity there is, it is not obvious on the face, Yan Qiuyi said with a smile, "People really don't say it, just now Liangliang said that you want to come to me to do your homework, and you came in a blink of an eye." Sit down first, and we'll learn in the living room. ”

Murong Xue nodded, but his eyes were obviously a little strange when he looked at Yan Qiuyi.

Although he has also been to Yan's house a few times, most of them are to play with Yan Xialiang, and Yan Qiuyi does not have much intersection with him in school - Yan Qiuyi walked far away when he saw him, not to mention that every time he talked to her, Yan Qiuyi's expression of wanting to cry or not made him very frightened.

Little Douding, who is in his early 5 meters, is he embarrassed to make a move at all?

It's true that he is a little taller and a little darker, a little fierce, and a little vicious, but he is still very kind to girls, why does Yan Qiuyi always misunderstand that he wants to beat her? As everyone knows, Murong Xue is dark, his facial features are also tough, and when he doesn't smile, he is extremely strict, and he has a habit of always staring straight at people...... completely shows the appearance of not convincing Lao Tzu to beat you to death.

Yan Xialiang heard the sound and walked out of the room, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and hung one arm on Murong Xue's shoulder, "Little Murong, you're here!"

"People from my family, you know my dad...... I have to come here to do my homework. ”

Yan Xialiang nodded knowingly, and Mu Dad's muscles smacked.

Murong Xue didn't know what his father's temper was, and when he came back from morning exercise this morning, he said that the little girl of the Yan family was sensible, and said that she would learn more from others, and she didn't need to come back at noon.

"Did you see my dad in the morning?"

Yan Qiuyi looked dazed, "Your father......?"

But wait, Yan Qiuyi looked at Murong Xue's face again, it seemed that when she was practicing this morning, she met a swarthy uncle with tendons, she smiled at her with big white teeth when she ran the first lap, smiled at her with big white teeth when she ran the last lap, and still smiled at her with big white teeth when she went to buy steamed buns. Yan Qiuyi trembled, thinking if it should be an acquaintance, so he shouted Hello uncle, who expected this black uncle to respond happily, and by the way, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Qiuyi's hair.

He said in a rough voice, "Eh, Yiyi is so good!"

Yan Qiuyi was taken aback at that time, uncle, I really don't know who you are, don't test me

So she tentatively spoke, "...... of morning exercise"

Murong Xue nodded.

"...... to buy steamed buns"

Murong Xue nodded again.

"My dad also said that I should get up early every day and exercise with him in the future. ”

Xue Zihan also thought of something, and complained with an aggrieved face, "My dad also saw you when he got off the night shift, and when he came home, he kept telling my mother that you were diligent, and then my mother lifted me up from the bed." ”

"That's it, my parents have always praised my sister!"

The corners of Yan Qiuyi's mouth twitched, didn't she just get up early and run a step? She really didn't expect to meet so many people and make so many people pay attention to her by running a step.

I'm really sorry to hurt the fish in the pond.

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