Chapter 177: The Hand of the Son

Two lines of tears slipped down.

Xia Yang's heart tightened, his heart was stuffed, and even breathing became difficult.

Did he make her cry again?

"Okay, okay, stop crying. It's me who is wrong. ”

Xia Yang hurriedly went to find a tissue and touched two handfuls of his blue sweater.

I found that the paper towel was in my grandmother's gray tweed coat, and I reached for it, and unexpectedly found that there was a ball of paper towel in Zhu Yan's right hand.

Gently held her hand, and inseparably raised it and tapped it on Zhu Yan's face.

Well? The sudden temperature on his hand made Zhu Yan slightly stunned for a second, and when he lowered his head, he saw his right hand and came over again.

"A-a, a-a, a-a, ahem!"

The thick pepper, in an instant, hit the nose, choking Zhu Yan and two lines of tears.

What the hell, is there a stupid lack like you?

Zhu Yan shook off Xia Yang's hand, turned around, and wiped his tears.

His uncle's, his grandmother's, his seventh aunt's aunt's, almost choked her.

It's really special to meet this shameless white face, it's not ordinary bad luck!

"Zhu Yan, I, you, Zhu Yan, you, don't cry."

Xia Yang was suddenly incoherent, why did she suddenly cry again?

It's been a year and a half, and I haven't seen her cry, only laughing.

With a smile, the flowers around her were eclipsed!

Ten years ago, I didn't see her crying, I only saw her laughing, that innocent and clean smile warmed his entire childhood and adolescence!

In the feelings of the young man who was in love at the beginning, a seed named Zhu Yan was quietly planted in his heart, and then gradually took root and sprouted, and a brilliant flower bloomed in his heart.

For the rest of your life, you must be with her and grow old slowly.

It's like in an ignorant childhood, holding her hand and walking slowly by the river!

Zhu Yan sniffed deeply.

I took a tissue in my left hand and wiped it on my face.

Cry?

What does she have to cry about?

It's too late for her to be happy.

Bye-bye!

Finally, it's time to go.

Zhu Yan glanced left and right twice, raised his foot and walked to the left front.

Don't throw away the pepper first, and it's never too late to throw it away when you get to school.

"Boom."

It's dark in front of her, what did she bump into?

The tree is clearly in the back right.

Zhu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and a piece of blue came into view!

Well? Rise.

Glancing at the white face without a face, magnified directly above the top of the head, a look of panic and a little gentleness slid under the eyes?

"I'm sorry, Zhu Yan, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't tease you."

Xia Yang's gentle voice came in a low voice.

It's warm and moist, like a mica cake, which is very good!

It's better than the scholar's voice just now.

Zhu Yan looked up at the front of him, and within reach, the face was clean and white, without a single acne mark and blackhead.

I suddenly wanted to raise my hand and pinch it.

The bright, clear eyes, like those of a black jewel, reflected her image.

"Shhh Xia Yang gasped, the right side of his face suddenly hurt, and in an instant, he laughed again.

Hehe, Zhu Yan is touching his face!

Hehe, she's happy.

As long as she doesn't cry, she will do anything

Zhu Yan blinked slightly and looked away.

What's the matter, why does this shameless white face look at her like this!

Glancing at it, her left hand, which had shrunk back under Grandma's gray tweed coat, her left hand!

She must be demonic, actually, the ghost sent the gods, to touch, to pinch that white face.

Well, it feels pretty good.

Zhu Yan glanced at it, and the white face that had just been pinched was still glowing with red marks.

Like, like.

Zhu Yan pinned his head to the side, and his ears were slightly hot.

Those two fingers were imprinted on the white face, so vivid, it was like two delicate red lips!

Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan, who was slightly reddened in front of him, and was slightly stunned for a millisecond, and in an instant, his heart fluctuated.

Is Zhu Yan shy?

Because you just touched his face?

The look of blushing, really, pretty!

How did Confucius come and not be rude.

What to do, he also wants to touch it?

If you touch it, will you be beaten!

What if I cry?

I'm really a stupid donkey, I should have taken the opportunity to wipe my face just now and touch it.

No, no, Xia Yang blinked lightly, this is the girl he likes, he can't just take advantage of her.

You can touch your hands openly.

hand, glancing at the hand under his grandmother's gray tweed coat.

Xia Yang's brows frowned slightly, and he was really wearing too little!

The hand that touched his face just now seemed to be a little cold.

Xia Yang reached out and held Zhu Yan's hand under the tweed coat, which was indeed a little cold.

It's okay, he's there! He's a furnace!

Well?

Zhu Yanxing's eyes widened, and the temperature that suddenly came out of her hand made her lower her head and immediately raise her head.

His own hands flashed in front of him, and there was also a pair of slender hands, holding his own hands.

Damn, who allowed this shameless white face to hold her hand!

It's just, shameless.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." Xia Yang said in a low voice, "Zhu Yan, I've liked you for a long time, you really don't remember me." ”

The gentle voice sounded instantly, which made Zhu Yan stunned, how long is it?

Decade? Ten years ago, she didn't remember that he existed?

No, what did he just have? Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son?!

Do you want to grow old with her?

Why, is she being accused in vain?!

However, she seemed to smell the pepper again.

The S of Xia Yang!

"A-a, a-a, a-a, ahem!"

"Zhu Yan!" Xia Yang let out a low cry and naturally took Zhu Yan into his arms, "In this way, it won't be too cold." ”

"A-a, a-a, a-a, ahem!" Almost at the same time, Zhu Yan sneezed wildly.

was suddenly pulled by the white face, and the pepper in his right hand came directly to his nose.

What's more, this white face has an enmity with her!

She just quietly, took some pepper, ate instant noodles at night, and added flavor, as for torturing her like this?

"Zhu Yan, let me take care of you for the rest of your life." Xia Yang's low voice sounded in his ears.

Rest?

“Tobeornottobe,thisisaquestionorthsidering。”

A sentence suddenly popped into Zhu Yan's mind.

Whether or not they can survive now is a big question.

Zhu Yan tried to keep his right hand holding the pepper away from his nose, and found that he couldn't move?

His uncle's, his grandfather's, his seven aunts and eight uncles, he actually dared to hug her!

In public, openly molesting her!

"Wow, that's romantic." "I'm trying to find a boyfriend too."

The voice of a flock of sparrows suddenly came.

"I don't have a boyfriend here." A sweet voice came very clearly, "Xia Yang is Zhu Yan's boyfriend." ”

"What about him?" Someone became excited, "Liu Ruixuan, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

"Liu Ruixuan, it seems that you like Zhu Yan, right?" "Wow, love triangle."

"I like her." Liu Ruixuan's gentle voice came over again, "But the beauty of a gentleman as an adult." Zhu Yan already has Xia Yang, so half a year ago, I quit. ”

Yes? At this, Zhu Yan was a little blind, and even forgot the smell of pepper.

When did she have Xia Yang?

Who has a love triangle?

She hasn't fallen in love yet.

"That's right, Xia Yang and Zhu Yan, but Jingyun's golden boy and jade girl, the whole school knows it." Lan Qingqing's sweet voice also floated over.

The whole school knows about it?

How did she not know?

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and sneezed twice.

Could it be that she entered a fake quiet cloud?

This shameless white face is spreading rumors on campus?

No wonder, except for this white face, no boy dangled in front of her.

Go to the special one and take care of the rest of your life.

Zhu Yan raised his foot and shook it from side to side, and stomped fiercely on the white-faced foot......

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