Look at her chagrined little look.

Pei Yijiao touched her head and comforted: "Good, let's go to sleep after writing." ”

Fuyue came back to her senses, raised her eyes to look at him, and put the pen on the table angrily, "But these questions are so difficult, I don't know." ”

Pei Yijiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "No?" I can't see in front of you as big a living person? ”

When Fuyue heard this, her gloomy eyes instantly lit up.

"That's great! Let's get started now. She threw the roll in front of him and sat on his lap.

Pei Yijiao frowned, wanting to push her away.

"What do you do?"

Do your homework, do your homework, why do you have to sit on his lap.

This girl must have done it on purpose.

Fuyue bit her lip and said glutinously: "Because Jiaojiao's legs are more comfortable than that cold and hard stool." ”

Pei Yijiao: .........

Okay, she just did it on purpose.

But he didn't care, and let her sit in his arms and rub her head from time to time.

After talking about an hour and a half of homework, Pei Yi was so angry that she almost wanted to break her head to see if it was tofu slag.

Fuyue noticed that he was angry, and carefully stuffed her little hand into his palm.

"Jiaojiao, don't be angry, okay?"

Pei Yijiao sneered: "How did you get into high school?" ”

Fuyue blinked her big eyes and threw herself into his arms with a whimper, rubbing all kinds of things.

"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry ......"

Pei Yijiao was completely out of temper by her soft voice.

But when he thought of something, he suddenly pinched her face and said: "The college entrance examination is not something you can pass by being coquettish, and you will have to study with me every day in the future!" ”

In this way, the little guy will no longer follow the woman surnamed Yang.

Think about it, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he counted something in his eyes.

After hearing this, two clouds unexpectedly appeared on Fuyue's face, and she looked at him.

"Do you follow the toilet?" In fact, it is okay to take a bath with it.

"Ahem, what kind of mess are you thinking about all day long, this girl?" He poked her in the head, hating that iron could not be made of steel.

Fuyue was extremely innocent: "I didn't think about anything, it's obvious that what you said makes people think about it." ”

"Who is it?" Pei Yijiao pulled his lips.

Fuyue didn't start, "It's not you anyway." ”

Pei Yijiao: Heh, woman.

In the end, Fuyue stumbled unusually to finish the volume.

Barely a sixty points.

No, it's 59 points! The last point was deliberately added by Pei Yijiao.

If they were to write down, they would have little else to do tomorrow.

At this moment, Fuyue was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she was carried by Pei Yijiao to the room, and she subconsciously rubbed his neck.

whispered to him: "Jiaojiao, I don't want to sleep ...... by myself"

Pei Yijiao was about to send her to the guest room when he paused, and looked down at her porcelain white face, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be something churning inside.

It's hard to grasp, and it's hard to figure out.

"You girl really ......," he sighed, and carried her to his room.

……

The next morning.

Pei Yijiao was woken up by something.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a mouth posted on it, and he immediately woke up in fright, and slapped his palm on the other party's face.

What is it?!

"Woohoo! Jiaojiao hurts. Fuyue sat on the edge of the bed and covered her face, tears glistening in pain at the corners of her eyes.

Pei Yi woke up, looked at Fuyue, who was covering his face and his eyes were red, and frowned: "What were you doing just now?" ”