Looking at the 100,000 yuan that had just arrived in his wallet, the corners of Xi Hanyan's mouth rose in a good mood, and his gentle eyes were slightly raised.

The mood that was not good due to the slow progress gradually became much more comfortable.

[Xiaoyao should be me]: Dad, Lu Shao said that he would come to see it in person in a few days, what should I do?

Xi Hanyan glanced at it, holding the mobile phone in one hand, typing.

[Xiaoxi]: Of course, I want to teach him how to behave, and I still need to teach you by hand?

The red hair was immediately stunned when he saw this news.

That's hand-in-hand teaching, that's hand-in-hand folding.

He still has a very strong desire to survive.

[Xiaoyao should be me]: Then where can I bother you, Dad, this is on me, I know what to do.

Xi Hanyan didn't say anything more, suddenly thinking of the pot she threw tonight, she picked up her phone again.

The uninjured hand supported the chin, and the slender fingertips picked the tip of the chin, looking lazy.

[Xiaoxi]: By the way, I told Lu Qingran that you let people block me.

[Loose should be me]: !!?

The red hair was heartbroken, he took people to block it well, but they were the ones who were beaten.

They hid and pinched and didn't dare to squeak, how could they turn their heads and complain.

[Xiaoxi]: If Lu Qingran looks for you and takes me out, understand?

Xi Hanyan thought about it, and his character couldn't collapse for the time being.

If nothing else, I'm afraid of scaring Lu Qingran away.

followed the weak little white flower who had lived together for five years, and suddenly found out that she was a domineering man-eating flower, and everyone accepted incompetence in this matter.

What's going on?

Xi Hanyan threw away his mobile phone and suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

Lu Qingran, who discovers the truth in the future, will definitely shed tears.

As for the strategy, is it okay to follow fate?

*

Lu Qingran and Xi Hanyan have good grades, but they are not in the same school.

Lu Qingran's school is in the east of the city, and Xi Hanyan's school is in the north of the city, because they are not close to the school, the two got up early.

When they met in the living room, Lu Qingran saw that Xi Hanyan's face was not good, so she consciously entered the kitchen and warmed a glass of milk for her first.

Xi Hanyan drank milk, yawning and wiping tears.

The heart said that it was so difficult to be a high school student, not only did I have to study, but I also couldn't sleep enough, which was really miserable.

She has to choose her identity for the next copy, but she can't choose the identity of a high school student who gets up early and is greedy for darkness.

After breakfast, the two went back to their rooms to change their clothes.

Lu Qingran took out another set of school uniforms and prepared to change, took off her pajamas, changed into a short-sleeved shirt, and was about to put on a coat when she suddenly stopped.

He pinched the corner of the collar of his coat and brought it to the tip of his nose.

Almost as soon as he got closer, a very faint light fragrance poured directly into his nostrils.

The vague smell just now gradually intensified, proving that this was not his delusion.

The scent was familiar, he had only smelled it last night.

Lu Qingran pursed her lips, staring at the coat and not knowing what she was thinking, but her deep eyes were a little darker.

In the end, he didn't wear the coat, but carefully folded it back into the closet, and put on the one he had changed out of yesterday and hadn't had time to wash.

Fortunately, he loves cleanliness, and his clothes don't smell strange, just a fragrance of laundry detergent.

The lemon flavor is not the faint but intense rose fragrance just now.

When he opened the door, Xi Hanyan was already standing at the door waiting for him.

She looked sad at this moment, looking drowsy, but she couldn't hide the well-behaved between her eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Qingran looked at her and remained silent: "Let's go, I'm going to be late for school." ”