Because the training match last night was too bad, Ye Yandan rehearsed until one o'clock in the morning, and was forced to start a live broadcast for a while in the morning, so he slept until the afternoon.

I had a long dream in a daze.

He dreamed that he was on the top of a white snowy mountain, kneeling hysterically in front of Song Hao, kissing the ice in the corners of her eyes over and over again.

Then he heard himself reading the eulogy:

The galaxy is hot, you are the ideal of the world.

The trees are prosperous, and you are the place where your heart goes.

I hope that the girl who is peaceful and likable will be treated gently by the world in the next life.

……

Ye Yan woke up crying from his dream, and his heart was so uncomfortable that it was as if those things had really happened.

But how could Song T die in the snow?

Why did you lie in the same grave with her?

He had just been awake for a moment when his phone rang.

hung and beaten, Ye Yan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He thought it was someone from the WK Club calling, and he answered the phone angrily.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a little girl: "Hello Yihongyuan signboard." ”

Ye Yan: "......"

Thinking about what kind of harassing call it might be, I was just about to hang up, only to hear the timid addition from the other end: "Sister Yihongyuan, help, please." ”

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, and soon knew whose crying voice it was.

What kind of evil fate is this......

He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that this little girl would howl on the other end of the phone, his eyebrows jumped, and he said in a ghostly manner: "Wait." ”

After thinking about it, I thought that I might be crazy to help a child cheat on the teacher.

Sure enough, I was tired and stupid.

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Song Yi on the other side was covered at this moment.

What did she just call the future boss?

——Yihong Courtyard signboard.

Miraculously, the big guy hasn't gone crazy yet......

Although she thought it was incredible, she also reacted quickly, and now the top priority is to lie to the teacher.

Song Yi comforted himself like this, secretly settled down, pulled out a chair and ran downstairs.

When he arrived at the school gate, Song Yi's fair-skinned arm was hooked on the railing, catching Ye Yan's figure outside the school.

I waited for about twenty minutes.

Ye Yan finally came.

He wore it casually, white shirt, canvas shoes, the standard outfit of a sunny boy, but he wore it out of the feeling of a school bully.

Sensing Ye Yan's unintended gaze, and thinking of his "disrespectful words" just now, Song Hao quickly shrunk his neck.

Ye Yan looked at the little girl who was frightened by herself, felt that her face was a little funny, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you hiding, is Lao Tzu so fierce?" ”

Of course, Song Yi didn't dare to say "yes", and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, it's bright and moving." ”

"It's quite civilized to praise people now," Ye Yan smiled and asked again, "What did you say on the phone just now?" ”

When he was dying, Song Yi had to pretend to be stupid: "I just said that Brother Ah Yan is the most handsome in the world." ”

Obviously, the answer was very perfunctory, but when the words came out of the mouth of the little crying bag, they became particularly sultry.

Ye Yan was amused by her appearance, and then put on a serious look: "Okay, tell me why you were invited to be a parent." ”

When Song Yi was thinking about how not to say it so directly, he heard Ye Yan speculating: "Early love was arrested?" ”

Song Yi seemed to be very dissatisfied with this question, and opened his mouth sneeringly: "I only love learning." ”

"Why?" Ye Yan was actually very curious about what a good baby like Song Hao had done to lose his conscience in order to provoke Teacher Mao.

"Wait a while, the teacher is going to talk about it......" Song Hao was a little weak when asked, and quickly changed the topic: "You will pretend to be my brother for a while, remember not to leak your mouth." ”

"Well," the corners of Ye Yan's mouth seemed to be curvature, "Then you call my brother to listen." ”

Song Yi wanted to leave a sentence of "call you xx" with backbone, but she didn't have the courage, so she pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Without waiting for Song Yi to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, Ye Yan sighed again: "Don't call me, it seems that my brother can only go back." ”

"No way!" Song Yan's anxious voice became louder, and his little hand hurriedly blocked Ye Yan's way.

She thought about it quickly, and then said seriously: "Then you can pretend that my father is okay." ”