After a few days, Shi Yan began to have a deep aversion to studying.

She even felt that every day when she closed her eyes, she was surrounded by all kinds of letters, numbers, equations, and physical formulas.

It was even more troublesome than when she was learning spells before, and Shi Yan felt that she had been wronged.

The little girl was tired of studying, so she lay on the table, her little face pressed against the table, and she was in pain.

The big eyes of the mist blinked, and he couldn't help himself with sadness.

She's so hard

Life is difficult, and the smoke girl is crying

Thinking about it, she fell asleep.

In dreams

The flowers of the underworld are blooming all over the shore

Accompanied by a blood-red color

The man sat on the ground, dressed in a dark robe, with picturesque eyebrows, scorching elegance, and a cold boy.

The eyes are extremely dark, obsidian-like, and dark.

When I saw a little girl standing not far away.

There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

He reached out and smiled softly at her.

Extremely soft

This is Yihe

Shi Yan blinked, and leaned over step by step uncontrollably.

"Yihe, I miss you so much." The little girl said softly, her misty eyes were full of charm, surprisingly clean and beautiful.

Yihe hooked the corners of his lips slightly, the smile on the corners of his lips was extremely gentle, his dark eyes were shining with luster, and his eyes were slightly bright, "Have you finished the exercises assigned today?" ”

Smoke: .......

"I'll bite you to death!"

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, her little face was bulging, and her mouth was open, eager to bite him to death.

Just as she was on her lips, Yihe raised her eyebrows, and the entire underworld was turned upside down.

The dream melted away, like a gust of wind.

Shi Yan got up from the table.

Rub your eyes

Rub the sleep marks on the little fleshy face.

And then a turn around.

"Ahh

Facing a pair of deep eyes, glowing with cold light, that familiar face, she was inexplicably weak.

"Uncle ....."

The little girl lowered her face and screamed timidly.

"Have you done all the assignments?" Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the little girl's weak face.

Shi Yan's heart was weak, his head was lowered, and he didn't move.

The voice was low and soft, "No." ”

"What did you just dream about?" The man continued to ask, staring at her motionlessly with dark eyes, for fear of missing a little of her thoughts.

"You."

The little girl answered truthfully, and lowered her head even more.

Yihe is also him!

There was a sudden chuckle above her head, and the little girl raised her head slowly, blinked, and looked down the man's smooth jaw, the corners of his lips were secretly curled, and his dark eyes were shining, looking like a child who had gotten candy, cunning and intelligent.

Shi Yan began to spit on him.

An old man is still so naïve.

Don't dare, she doesn't dare to expose it.

She's afraid to do the question!

"What did you dream of me?" Jiang Yang coughed to hide his emotions, and the corners of his mouth were quietly hooked, unable to hide his joy.

"I dreamed that you forced me to do my homework." Shi Yan raised his eyes, to tell the truth, his eyes were still red, and he opened his mouth slightly, revealing a neat mouthful of small white teeth.

I can't bite the Yihe River in my dreams.

It's the same for her to bite Jiang Yang now.

Cigarettes are still very well learned when they are replaced at the same price.

Her wet eyes stared at the man's arm, blinking, trying to find a suitable place to speak.

Jiang Yang sneered, exactly the same as the Yihe of the dream.

He lowered his eyes, just in time to see the little girl swallowing and baring her teeth.

There was discernment in the bottom of my heart.

"I'm going to be angry!"

In order to prevent Jiang Yang from being particularly angry, Shi Yan decided to give him an advance warning.

Then he rushed headlong.

Open your little mouth.

When the lips just touch the man's strong muscles.

She instantly flew up in the air.

was carried by a man by the collar of fate's back coat and rose into the air.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^