A small flower instantly appeared on the top of Song Huanian's head, and her face turned red at once, she pursed her lips tightly, not daring to laugh.

The two little paws groped wildly, and finally touched the "Anthology of Song Ci" on the stool on the left, which was always with them, and used it to block the smile that could not be hidden, revealing only two curved moons.

Song Ci propped her cheeks and watched her complete this series of small movements, and finally lowered her head and laughed.

He looked at the book in Song Huanian's hand, which was still the familiar blue cover, and it was still the familiar four words "Song Ci Anthology".

Song Ci reached out and took the book in Song Huanian's hand, and pointed to the word 'Song Ci' on it very seriously and asked: "Miss Song, please answer positively, do you like "Song Ci" or Song Ci?" ”

"Both... I like both. Song Huanian clearly felt his hot ears, and had the idea of escaping at the speed of light.

"I don't like all the answers I want." I don't know why, every time Song Huanian blushes, Song Ci clearly knows that this will lower his favorability, but he just can't help but want to tease her.

It's not that she wants an answer or an answer, it's just that I really want to see her overwhelmed, cute and cute like a little hamster, and she doesn't have a head.

In fact, Song Ci's behavior can be summed up in one word, owed!

That is, when Song Huanian was angry and ignored him anymore, it was probably the time when Song Ci knew his mistake and wanted to take the initiative to kneel down and ask for guilt.

However, judging from the current situation, Song Huanian, who even speaks softly and glutinously, probably won't do this.

"Hmm..."Song Huanian still thought very seriously: "It should be "Song Ci". ”

"What?" Song Ci picked up "Anthology of Song Ci": "What you said you liked, is it this "Song Ci"? ”

"Maybe, but it could also be Song Ci!" Song Huanian smiled evilly and began to play tongue twisters with Song Ci.

Song Ci was not impatient: "Miss Song, do you refer to "Song Ci" or my "Song Ci"? ”

Song Huanian twisted his eyebrows and thought deeply: "Master Song, how do you say this Song word?" This Song word is not another Song word. ”

This Song Ci is not another Song Ci, and the Song Ci I like is not the "Song Ci" you think.

But whether it's Song Ci or "Song Ci", I like it.

Everything you like starts because of you, and nothing changes.

"When you first started school, did you just say that you liked me?"

Song Ci remembered the composition manuscript paper that Yuan Fei found in the school conference room before, and originally thought it was Song Huanian's article and planned to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be a surprise.

The first sentence of the opening chapter is, I like Song Ci...

"Did I write such an essay?"

Song Hua began to recall that because of reading "Anthology of Song Ci", whenever she encountered an essay on the theme of writing Chinese poetry, she would not hesitate to write about Song Ci.

She has written a lot, but she never remembers that there is an essay that is so obvious to her mind in the first sentence, is Song Ci making up a story?

It's unlikely, because her compositions are often circulated, and looking at Song Ci's serious expression, it doesn't seem like a fake thing.

"Which one are you talking about?" Song Huanian asked: "When it was written, I don't seem to remember it a little." ”

"Just started school, and you ran for the president of the literary club to write an essay."

"Oh, that's it!"

Song Huanian suddenly realized, no, didn't I write "Do I like "Song Ci Anthology"? ”

She looked at Song Ci with disgust: "Master Song, your ability to take things out of context is really good." ”

"False praise, false praise."