Chapter 21: Chop Your Life to the Root

Xu Youzhi let go of He Zhili, who was almost fried by her, and naturally knew what Yan Si was thinking in his heart.

She propped herself on the table with one hand, reached out and scooped up the milk tea on the seat, put it to her lips, opened her mouth to bite the straw, and smiled lazily: "Is there a bit of humanity?" The person is still young, if you dare to attack him, I will chop up the root of your life for you, do you believe it or not? ”

She knows Yan Si's virtues, but she feels that feelings are a matter of two people, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue or other things, nor does it have anything to do with gender. Therefore, when this guy posted all kinds of pictures with people in the circle of friends, she just silently reported it.

Normally, he can mess around outside, but no one can have any negative thoughts about the people around her.

"Hey, it's not good to be too short."

Fang had been staring at the sun for a long time, and when he suddenly turned his gaze elsewhere, he was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Yan Si blinked, turned his head sideways, and looked at the young man who was obviously in a mood again.

He looked away with an unfathomable face, and continued in a leisurely tone:

"Yuzu, don't be too protective, you protect people as treasures, it's not certain whether people are willing to accept your affection."

He Zhili consciously sat down on the upper number, the ravaged broken hair was still messily curled on the top of his head, the young man's eyes fell on Yan Si's face, and his beautiful white hand was on the edge of the table.

The dark and quiet pupils reflected some unexplained anger.

"It's your business, why do big men chirp, and don't you believe it or not?"

Besides, Xu Youzhi's protection is a short fart.

The person who bullied him the most when he was a child was her.

When he was young and ignorant, he didn't have much black cauldron to carry for this fool.

How cold, quiet, excellent, and unkind this guy was described on the confession wall of the junior high school of Hengbai Middle School, he felt how stupid, noisy, naΓ―ve, and clingy and coquettish Xu Youzhi was.

The young man looked at Yan Si with cold eyes, and after a while, he directly pulled Xu Youzhi, who was watching the play with milk tea on the side, and left.

The girl was held by his wrist and almost stumbled, she swallowed the milk tea in her mouth, blinked her long eyelashes, and asked him teasingly, "He kitten, why are you going?" ”

"Where else can Lao Tzu go and take you to fight?"

Xu Youzhi bit the straw and replied to him vaguely: "Cheng." ”

"You're a fart."

After saying just a few words, He Zhili had already led someone out of McDonald's and pushed the door out.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheeks.

The fingertips holding Xu Youzhi's wrist tightened slightly, and he scolded "" in a low voice, and then laughed at her: "Look for yourself, these thin arms and legs, don't talk about others, can you beat Chen Xuyang?" ”

"Chen Xuyang?" Xu Youzhi let go of his mouth, thought about it seriously, hissed, tilted his head slightly, and bent his eyebrows, "...... He's a bit weak, so he shouldn't be able to beat me. ”

She said it very sincerely.

When school first started, she had seen Chen Xuyang fight.

At that time, she was lying on the wall leisurely, with a roll she had just bought from the wholesale market in her hand, and she was still holding the milk tea she had just bought in her paws.

- just biting the straw ruthlessly, silently eating melons and watching the play, and hoping that he can fight back and realize the turnaround of the salted fish.

But until she finished sucking all the milk tea, the guy was still stuck to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

…… She may have been expecting a loneliness.