"Ai, have you finished buying it too?" Zhu He walked out of a quaintly decorated bookstore with two books in his hand.

"Did you buy the class leader's book?" Ai asked calmly.

"Thank you, Mr. Ai, I've been looking for these books for a long time." Zhu He sincerely thanks. The boy is still a little shy, and he doesn't know how the free and casual person on weekdays pretends to be.

Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin's eyes met, and they invariably pulled Ai Yanchen away. The ancients said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. The squad leader is a good person, don't be hurt by Ai Yan, this little goblin. Ye Tingliao's possessiveness If he knew Zhu He's careful thoughts, he wouldn't have chopped Zhu He, so let's leave quickly, don't harm other people's good young people.

"Ai Ai, let me tell you, stay away from the class for a long time in the future." Han Muyou persuaded hard.

Ai Yan looked dazed, and asked with some surprise: "Mu Mu, don't you like Song Zhi?" ”

Han Muyou's face turned red, and he quickly covered her mouth. Fortunately, Song Zhi and the male classmates in the class were so happy that they didn't hear it, otherwise how would she see people.

"That Ai Ai, you also know what Ye Shen's temper is, if he knows that the squad leader is interesting to you, then he can't cut the squad leader. So, you just let go of the good young people. After all, the squad leader is quite simple-minded and a good person. Well, ah! Jiang Linlin was even more exaggerated, and after speaking, she had to pat Ai Yanchen's head and pretend to be comforted.

Ai Yan is called a speechless condensation, what is this? She just talked to a male classmate, and she didn't engage in ambiguity, so she became a good young man who harmed others. Besides, she is really enthusiastic, probably feeling safe in a familiar place. In the past, she probably didn't even like to answer.

"Forget it, Ai Ai doesn't understand. They were all used to being burned by her family's Ye Ting. Han Muyou waved his hand and said absently.

These two people are really inseparable from Ye Tingliao. Ai Yan didn't want to think about it. She thought, it would be perfect if Ye Tingliao could also come. After all, there is no boy on this road who has walked with her.

"What do you think of your Ye Tingliao?" Jiang Linlin smiled ambiguously.

"Go aside." Ai Yan lowered Jiang Linlin's waist.

"Ouch, I'm angry. Just think about it, it's not an unsightly thing. Han Muyou followed with more oil and vinegar.

The three of them walked out of the small ancient town and walked forward for a few minutes to Nanshan Street. On the left is the scenic area, and the villa they rented is very conspicuous, with the words "Nanshan No. 1 Village" written on it. There are several houses in this villa, and the whole class can rent one with money and bonuses. There's everything in it. Chess and card rooms, cafes, KTVs, bars, etc., you can think of all the places you can play. Teacher Wu definitely didn't let them touch the wine, this is a matter of principle. There are also some things that are shared, such as basketball courts and table tennis rooms, which may be visited by fewer people, but it seems a bit wasteful.

The students were so tired that they couldn't stand it, and they definitely didn't want to sit and didn't want to move when they saw something they could sit down, and it didn't matter what they were playing or eating. The same is true for Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin, and the only normal one is probably Ai Yan. She stood under the huge kapok tree, her right hand raised above her head, the sunlight spreading across her face through the gaps between her fingers, mottled and staggered, as if she were in a world away.

It's good to be alive. That's the only thing Ai has on his mind right now. Although she lives on Nanshan, there is only a difference between her school and her left and right, but for her, it is like two roads, one in the world and the other to hell. It was a place she had never dared to set foot in, and even if it was so close, she still felt that it was a forbidden place for so long.

But now it seems that this place is not as terrible as imagined, whether it is the school where she used to be.

It's good to be young, and it didn't take long to rest, and the classmates began to be active again. The male students started playing mahjong, while the female students sang and drank coffee and chatted. Of course, there are also a few people who are out of tune and always want to go to the bar to have something, such as Song Zhi. The bar stuff was too common for her, and the bar here was even more boring. This is the same for Han Muyou. To this day, Ai Yan Ke still remembers the day when this girl tricked her to the bar and carried her back.

Behind the villa is a huge garden, which shows that the people who built the villa put a lot of thought into it. Mr. Wu was worried that they would have an accident, so he didn't go to the botanical garden and water park here, so he just played here and had a meal. The back garden was discovered by Ai Yan herself, and she found the entrance, and at a glance it was very Su style garden. It's already October, the chrysanthemums that bloom early are already budding, and the osmanthus flowers are everywhere, and the scattered petals are spread on the ground to form a golden carpet. Further inside, you can see green bamboos growing against the wall, a small lake in the middle, and a huge hibiscus tree on the side, with purple, white, and red hibiscus flowers blooming happily.

Ai Yan was amazed again and again, it really deserved the magic of the Suzhou garden, and the beauty was jaw-dropping. After walking around for a while, Ai Yan was bored, and the bureau sat down. The cloister is very long, going around and around, surrounding the rockery and the Xiaohe pond in the middle, which is antique. She sat on a chair in the cloister, leaning on the railing, looking at the scenery of the lotus pond below, and the red goldfish swimming around like a lullaby.

The breeze blew off the unbroken but intact flowers, fluttering and flying in the air. The picture is too beautiful, there is silence all around, Ai Yanchen just lies on her stomach and closes her eyes to recuperate, letting the petals fall down her hair to the ground, on her body, and on the seat.

When Ye Tingliao walked in, he was a picture of a British beauty, which was suffocatingly beautiful. He walked over lightly, scooped up Ai Yan at once, and held it in his arms.

Ai Xian was so frightened that he woke up immediately, and the moment he opened his eyes, Ye Tingliao saw the evil qi that only existed in him. Seeing the person clearly, Ai Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief and slapped Ye Tingliao's shoulder with his small fist. "Put me down."

Ye Tingliao knew that she was shy, and if she was seen by her classmates, she would be even more shy, so she could only put her down.

"Why are you here?" Ai Yan asked as he stood up straight.

"I'm afraid you'll run away with someone else." Ye Tingliao said jealously, and his tone was both true and false.

"Speak well." Ai Yan raised his small fist and pressed it against Ye Tingliao's right shoulder.

Ye Tingliao sighed helplessly, pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, and took off the petals on it by the way. "I'm afraid you'll be bullied." Ye Tingliao's serious tone seemed to be on a mission.

"Huh?" Ai Yan was puzzled, and struggled to stand up straight from his arms.

Ye Tingliao opened Weibo and handed the phone to Ai Han, his voice was a little angry: "Zhan Chen, someone passed it to me, using a Weibo account." You know, my prestige and phone call in general, no one dares to be so presumptuous. ”