The next day.

Xichen hadn't gotten up so early for a summer vacation, and now he was woken up by the alarm clock, and he was squinting and rubbing his eyes and walking down, when he saw the girl sitting in the restaurant below, and almost dropped her eyes.

“…… Little, Sister Pear? ”

The girl was holding her schoolbag, and when she heard this, she raised her head and stood up.

His hair is loosely tied behind his head, he is wearing a small black suit, a pleated skirt, a pair of young and thin white legs underneath, cotton socks printed with the word rabbit on his feet, small black leather shoes, and her cheeks are delicate and delicate, just like the heroine in a literary movie.

Xi Chen woke up all of a sudden, immediately ran down, looked her up and down, then looked away, and said a little shyly: "Little sister, you are wearing this...... It's so beautiful. ”

It's more beautiful than all the female stars he's ever seen before.

"Oooh."

A whistle suddenly sounded overhead.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw Amiens, Cang Rin, and Shang Lu in school uniforms walking down the stairs together.

Cang Rin's collar is open, his hands are in his pockets, and the school uniform is worn on him, with a wide waist and narrow hips, with that sculpted face, like a male model in Europe and the United States.

And Shang Lu's school uniform is dressed in a regular manner, with a clean and clear face like the male protagonist in an idol drama, gentlemanly and noble, like the president of the student union next door, full of elite atmosphere.

Amiens has a thin waist and long legs, and his long hair is tied up, which looks charming.

The three of them walked down, Shang Lu looked at An Xiaoli, and said with sincere appreciation: "It's very good-looking, it's very suitable for you, Xiaoli." ”

A small pear vortex bloomed at the corner of An Xiaoli's lips. "Thank you."

"Is this skin real or fake?"

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side, and it was about to touch her.

"Hey, hey, take away your stinky hands, don't touch the little sister!" Before An Xiaoli could react, Xichen next to him quickly shook off his hand, exploded, and hurriedly made a fuss.

Cang Rin sighed, raised his hands with a smile, and apologized to the wide-eyed and frightened girl: "Sorry, just kidding, don't mind." ”

"You nasty, who knows if you did it intentionally or unintentionally!" Xi Chen didn't eat his set, his cheeks bulged, and he was still shouting dissatisfied.

Shang Lu looked at him with lowered eyes, and shook his head with a helpless smile.

Yu Guang saw someone coming down, he turned his head, smiled gently at the person who came, and said, "Up." ”

Everyone looked up.

"Someone is estimated to be the reincarnation of the god of sleep, who loves to sleep so much in this life, and only gets up when his butt is burned......"

Xi Chen looked at the people who came down from above and muttered helplessly.

The delicate appearance is like a male protagonist who has walked out of a comic exhibition, with black broken hair scattered in front of him, deep and three-dimensional facial features, and he is suffocating.

The skeleton is delicate and slender, with long legs and a narrow waist, a very standard model figure, and an exclusive teenager's taste, just wearing a simple school uniform, still handsome as dazzling as walking on the catwalk.

"Yes, let's take a look at your little fiancée."

Amiens whistled, smiled at the corners of his lips, and pointed in the direction of An Xiaoli.

Who knows, Jiulan Crack didn't squint, didn't stop, and walked straight towards the restaurant.

As you pass by, the cold lemon aroma wafts through your nose.

An Xiaoli felt the breath on his body grow colder......

This guy ......

The crowd looked at each other.

In view of his usual appearance, he didn't think about it deeply, he just thought that he hated this little fiancée who was forcibly plugged.