Chapter 7: Big Guys Like Men?!
Song Yu didn't expect that he fell after only running two steps.
A flower bed was being built next to the school road, and a lot of concrete was piled up, and she didn't pay attention to it, so she planted it.
Ye Yan walked over and pulled her up from the ground, and chuckled: "Child, do you have angry eyes?" ”
His voice is nice, a little nonchalant, and very sultry and sultry.
Song Yi's tears that he had originally held back fell suddenly, and he couldn't stop crying.
Ye Yan looked down at her, and a touch of displeasure stained his eyebrows: "What are you crying about?" ”
Song Yi rubbed his eyes, and the unspeakable grievances came to his heart again, and his eye circles became even redder.
Her little one, shivering in the wind, was pitiful.
Facing the little girl who was crying heartbreakingly, Ye Yan was a little at a loss for a while, and hurriedly looked for paper on his body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Why are you so squeamish?
Cry when you tease.
Unfortunately, I couldn't find a piece of toilet paper.
I simply tore a few pages from the English book I just found and handed it to her: "Child, don't cry." ”
The more he coaxed, the more she cried.
In desperation, she had to reach out and wipe her tears.
Tears were sticking to her eyelashes, exactly like the delicate little face that had been intertwined countless times in her dreams.
"My name is Song Yi." She corrected his words earnestly.
The big guy snorted disdainfully, and the crying bag was almost the same.
Her voice whimpered, Ye Yan's eyes jumped, and she closed her eyes when she saw that this squeamish bag was about to start howling again.
Today is really a good day to break ground for burial, and I can touch this crying bag twice a day.
Little Crying Bao's eyes slowly reddened, and tears seemed to be about to burst the embankment. Ye Yan couldn't help but wonder, is this girl's eye gland connected to the Three Gorges Reservoir?
Cry cry cry.
Sick of it.
He rubbed his eyebrows, his headache was very painful, and his tone was very impatient: "Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a smile." ”
Forced by the boss's obscenity, Song Yi rubbed his eyes reluctantly, and then bent the corners of his eyes aggrievedly, and the shallow pear vortex was slightly sunken.
Ye Yan suddenly felt itchy in his hands, and wanted to poke the two pear vortices deeper with his fingers.
His fingers moved, and he snorted coldly: "It's ugly." ”
Obvious misalignment.
Song Yi didn't believe it.
If it's not good-looking, then why did he secretly hide her photos in his last life?
She snorted softly and frowned at him: "Then you laugh." ”
"Child......" Ye Yan pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, revealing two beautiful little tiger teeth.
In the past, few people found him to have tiger teeth, because he rarely smiled at people.
Ye Yan leaned over, and Song Yi subconsciously hid back, but he just raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.
Song Yi's breath was stagnant, and his heart was beating hard.
Bang, bang, bang.
"I mean, you're ugly crying." Ye Yan's slow and logical explanation.
Song Yi opened his eyes in embarrassment.
There was silence for dozens of seconds, and the class bell rang melodiously like a late life-saving straw.
When Song Hao heard this, he hurriedly took advantage of the situation to escape.
I didn't think of anything until I walked around the corner, and then hurriedly turned around and beckoned to Ye Yan: "Brother Ayan, goodbye!" ”
Ye Yan squinted slightly and did not reply.
He didn't want to see this crying bag again.
Xu Qianhuan, who was raising the bar on the other side, heard a faint cry, and his eyes were also attracted.
Then I saw a little more rare tenderness in Ye Yan's eyes.
Ignoring the indecency, Xu Qianhuan quickly turned his head.
"I'll go," the moment she saw Ye Yan's smile, she was also shocked: "The old man's girlish heart." ”
What is a big guy? It's called the big guy.
A laughing person can kill people, cow and cow.
Which dog thing says big guys like men?!
Dragged out, she was going to hammer his dog's head.