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"Huh...... Hehe......" Peaches smiled awkwardly and said casually: "Mosquitoes that have been hungry for a winter, are they more ferocious......"

Ling Yun looked at her with an incredulous expression.

Zhao Xue turned around with a pair of big eyes, secretly pulled the peach, and whispered in her ear: "Peach, tell me honestly, is the bag on your head gnawed by your husband?" ”

"......" Peaches looked at her speechlessly, reached out and pinched her waist fiercely, and said, "You chew a big bag and show me, if you can chew it out, I will have your surname!" ”

"Hehe...... Zhao Xue smiled embarrassedly, then nodded and said, "That's right, if you gnaw it, it shouldn't be gnawing this place......

“……”

"Nibble on what?" Ling Yun saw the two of them come together again to whisper, only to hear a gnawing word, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes floated around suspiciously on the two of them.

"Bite the biscuits...... Zhao Xue smiled and took out a box of cookies from her schoolbag, opened the lid, handed it to Peaches and Ling Yun, and said, "Oh, eat it, I just bought it yesterday." ”

"It's cookies again......" Peach looked at Zhao Xue with a small face, thought about it, picked up a piece, and asked casually: "Xiaoxue, do you like to eat peach crisps......

"Peach?" Zhao Xue glanced at her strangely, and said a little indescribably: "That seems to be what my grandfather likes to eat......

"......" Peaches burst into tears.

"I like peach cakes." Ling Yun smiled at the peach and nodded, and said in a gentle tone.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Then you don't eat cookies." Zhao Xue gave him a blank look and took the biscuit box away from him.

"But I also like cookies!" Ling Yun hurriedly added, and before Zhao Xue transferred the biscuit box, he took two pieces of it.

The little heart that the peach had just healed was broken again.

"What's wrong, Peach? Do you like to eat peach cakes? Zhao Xue glanced at the grief-stricken peach and asked cautiously.

"No......" Peach shook her head, looked at Zhao Xue sadly, and said, "Shen Mochen said that there are more people who like cookies than peach cakes......"

"At the moment, it seems that this is indeed the case." Zhao Xue nodded noncommittally.

"But he's a cookie, I'm a peach." Momoko continued pitifully, "What he means is that there are more people who like him than I do......"

"What's the matter......" Ling Yun listened to Peach's words, and suddenly had a feeling that the second monk was confused.

So Momoko told the two of them about applying for a QQ account last night, of course, omitting her kiss and head bump incident in the process.

Zhao Xue listened, covered her mouth and smiled.

It was Ling Yun, frowning, looking at Peaches seriously and said, "Peaches, in fact, there are still a lot of boys in the class who like you." ”

"Huh?" Momoko was stunned for a moment.

"It's just that they all know that Shen Mochen is yours...... Belch...... What ......" When Ling Yun said this, he was stunned for a moment, and after all, he still didn't want to admit that Shen Mochen was Peach's husband, and then continued: "I don't think I'm as good as Shen Mochen, so I don't dare to chase you openly." ”

"And such a thing?" Peaches turned her head to look at Zhao Xue suspiciously, but saw her nodding at herself, and then said mysteriously: "Hehe, I know who puts milk in your desk every day." ”