The evening self-study was over.

Song Yao saw Chen Yue put the little raccoon warm baby in the drawer, and then stood up and put on his schoolbag, seemingly not wanting to take the little raccoon away.

He quickly took out the little raccoon from the drawer and handed it to her, "Why don't you bring my son back?" ”

He frowned slightly, and even looked a little suspicious of pouting and coquettishness, and his tone was full of reproach and grievances.

It doesn't look like I'm asking her the reason at all, but more like an order: you hurry up and bring my son with you!

Chen Yue didn't take the little raccoon, but followed his example, pouting and chuckling: "You use it yourself, I'm not cold when I go back~"

"Don't ......" Song Yao decisively rejected her proposal, and then muttered in a low voice, "My son likes girls, but he doesn't like boys." ”

After that, he still held the little raccoon in front of her, and it seemed that Chen Yue didn't take it, so he kept holding it.

Seeing this, Chen Yue helplessly pinched the strap of her backpack, sighed, and explained: "I brought it back last night, and my mother asked me, whose is this, I said classmate's." And then my mom said, classmate? Don't you use it yourself? She also told me bitterly that if I wanted, she would buy me one tomorrow and let me return it quickly......"

Hearing this, Song Yao smiled, grinned, and said gloatingly: "Auntie is still so cute, hahahaha~"

Chen Yue felt that he was burying her, but there was nothing to refute, so she said: "So, you can use it yourself, I don't want to be nagged by my mother again~"

"Just tell your aunt that half of its custody is yours~" Song Yao stopped laughing, was a little serious, and forcibly shoved the little raccoon in his hand into her arms.

"Uh......" Chen Yue reacted quickly and understood the meaning of his words, and her heart was stunned, and she was speechless in an instant, and her hand was busy grabbing the still warm little raccoon.

The corners of Song Yao's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't look at Chen Yue's reaction anymore.

He stood up and walked to the back with his bag on his back. Chen Yue pursed her lips helplessly, and sure enough, she still couldn't resist Song Yao's little laipi. Thinking like this, Chen Yue still obeyed the arrangement of fate, put her hand into the warm baby, and followed him over.

Du Jingchen also packed up his things and left his seat, he caught a glimpse of the little raccoon in Chen Yue's arms, and pursed his thin lips quietly, and the depression in his heart became heavier and heavier.

It's clear that he said he would give up, but ...... Now, after a month, he still can't let go, and even vaguely feels that he seems to care more about this person.

Probably because he used to just think that Chen Yue was good to everyone and smiled at everyone. Her gentleness and smile belong to everyone, including him, and at the same time to no one, including him.

And now, Chen Yue's attitude suddenly became clear, it turned out that she liked someone like that, she would be shy, and she would be coquettish...... The emotions he expected to be revealed to him belonged to another person in the end.

Thoroughly, without suspense.

On this day, Du Jingchen was unusually dull, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't wait to remove it, which was a pain he had not felt in seventeen years. In the past, Du Jingchen thought that the most painful time was probably the family law disposal, but now, he felt that ten times the family law disposal was not worth the smile between her and Song Yao.

Every flirting and scolding of the two of them is Ling Chi for him. It turned out that when I learned to be an outsider and went to see this "little couple", I would feel how compatible and sweet they were.

But when he noticed this, he had become an outsider.