Ms 32 Sure enough, you are my savior (3)
"It turns out that I was not the only one who was asked by the boss to be a cow and a horse to be tired into a dog (☍_⁰). Tian Tian looked like a hero, cherished the hero, and held Haixin's hand.
"Why don't you tell us?" However, unlike Tian Yuan's sympathetic attitude, Qu Lan's face flashed with displeasure, and it looked a little chilling on his sun-burning face. "Even if you drag a P-point big kid to run around, you won't ask us two big men for help! Are we so unreliable? If I don't come to class today, are you still going to take this pile of things and continue to be embarrassed in front of the public like a monkey?!"
Haixin didn't know why Qu Lan was angry, but she still told the truth. "But you all have to work, and I'm just an idler! Besides, this matter was originally caused by me, and I should be responsible!"
"Hmph! The stinky problem is here again!" But he didn't think that Qu Lan's face had darkened a little as soon as the words fell, and he said very uncontrollably: "Who do you think you are?
Qu Lan actually burst into foul language at Haixin, and when she heard that Tian Yuan was surprised, she felt that this time he was really angry, so she hurriedly crossed the bar and came in to play the round and said: "Forget it! Haixin is also thinking about us! Don't scold her!"
Unexpectedly, he was kicked away by Qu Lan. "Go!" denied it, "Which ear do you hear me scolding her?!"
"?!" Tian Haixin looked at each other in confusion.
"I mean, it's a little too hurtful for her to see us like this with a few of us!"
"......" Although he crossed his waist and blackened his face, stared at himself with fierce eyes, and the black aura around him was unforgiving, he didn't feel angry at all for some reason. "Yes, is that so?!" I didn't know how to get it right, so I answered without asking.
Unexpectedly, he was bounced back by Qu Lan with a natural posture of answering questions. "Isn't that or what?!"
In the past, she thought that Qu Lan treated her well and defended her everywhere, which was somewhat full of affection for Kang Lele for many years, but after listening to his words, she felt that she was not only a friend of friends, but also a friend of his. This implication can't help but make a smile irrepressibly creep up the corners of the mouth (˃̶᷇‧̫˂̶᷆).
I don't understand where she likes to come from, and the second monk Qu Lan is confused. But although he thought it was strange, his expression was very interesting, so he couldn't help but reach out and scratch her hair as usual. Restraining the black smoke around him, he replied to his usual soft words, and said, "Okay, okay! Don't talk about you! But remember to rely on us more in the future!"
"Hmm!" Haixin agreed, snorting his nose. Qu Lan's hands were soft and warm, and he felt tired from being swept away by his scorching head.
- Sure enough, you are my savior.
I couldn't help but confirm it again.