Chapter 10: How Are You?

Ye Xun kicked the trash can next to the toilet sink in the Internet café irritably, staring at himself in the mirror in front of him.

Unexpectedly, I saw a face that said "Don't mess with me", and it was vicious.

The picture of Xia Yi playing freely on the stage just now came up again.

“…… Onthecontrary,whatyourchildrenneedmostiscompany.”

Ye Xunzhi turned on the faucet and washed his face fiercely.

“…… Sobewithyourchildren.”

Ye Xunzhi smashed the tissue into the trash can and kicked it hard.

When I went back, I saw that Wang Song was still immersed in the excitement of the five killings, and said hello to him and prepared to leave first.

"Where?" Wang Song turned around and asked Ye Xunzhi in his busy schedule, "Do you want me to accompany you?" ”

"No, I'll go to the club." Ye Xun said.

What does it feel like to like someone?

Probably you will go up one floor to the toilet for this person, and then go down from another corridor through the teaching area, just to increase the chance of "chance encounter" with that person.

Or sneak out to the playground to watch him play basketball during their physical education class.

Or maybe you'll set an alarm clock, be an early bird and start waiting to forage at the school gate, and when the other person shows up, you need to take the initiative to go up and ask for warmth with an official smile.

Then walk side by side with him, pretending to make an appointment to go to school together.

In order to please him, some small and delicate gifts are also a must.

Of course, you need to ignore the cold air emitted by the other party and the look of idiocy on his face.

Thoughts like "If it weren't for how handsome you looked, I would have smoked you earlier" can only endure it.

Daily brushing the sense of presence is the first step in the pursuit of the big guy.

Xia Yi likes to walk slowly next to Ye Xunzhi, and deliberately takes a small step behind, constantly violating Ye Xunzhi's perfect side face and figure with his residual vision.

It's just that except for the disgusting look that is a bit of an eyesore, everything else can be a reason for Xia Yi to persevere.

After all, Ye Xunzhi usually doesn't verbally attack, probably too lazy to speak.

And Xia Yi will not force awkward conversations, except for some daily greetings such as "good morning".

Therefore, in the middle of summer morning, the rising sun will stretch the shadows of the two people walking together, slowly walking along the boulevard of the campus.

On this day, Xia Yi followed Ye Xun as usual, and took out a flannel bag from his bag, which contained things and bulged.

"Mr. Ye, I'll give you something," Xia Yi opened the flannel bag, and inside was a well-behaved fat porcelain doll, "Nod Doll, a magical child who can answer any question you have." ”

The fat doll's body is printed with "How are you?" "Three words, surrounded by small floral patterns, very cute.

"Baby, do you like me?" Xia Yi looked down at the nodding doll and asked loudly.

After two seconds, the head of the nodding doll slowly clicked twice, and the two unusually obvious blushes on the face also shook twice, looking like they were cute.

"Haha, the baby is excellent." Shay smiled motherly and poked her index finger at the doll's little cheek.

Looking back at Ye Xunzhi's reaction, he found that he panicked for a moment, and at this time, Ye Xunzhi's expression showed a rare trace of dazedness, so that Xia Yi, who was inexplicably poked at the cute spot, also stared at his face stunned.

When Ye Xunzhi was wondering how this doll could understand human speech, he suddenly found that Xia Yi began to stare at his face again and became a nymphomaniac, so he instantly turned his face away and subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Xia Yi didn't rush to chase him, and after being two steps behind, he grabbed his bag and unzipped it as he walked, and stuffed the nodding doll inside.

"You speak loudly, and she senses it and nods or shakes her head."

Ye Xunzhi was dragged by her and staggered, glared back at her without speaking.