You like me as much as I like her, it's the layered rhetoric of love that never overflows.

Under the moonlight, the ambiguous atmosphere smeared the entire space.

Gu Huai felt very interesting and said, "You tell me that you have the answer, do you want to show me?" ”

He stretched out his right hand, which was distinctly jointed, made a supplication gesture, and pressed down again, withdrawing his hand.

"No, I'm not that stupid." Yang Xingyue smiled lightly, her face full of pride.

She's not some stupid little girl.

The premonition of liking a person is very strong.

Gu Huai agreed to come out with her to talk alone, it was already very inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to go to such a secluded place.

Agree, implies some kind of implication.

Anger is not triggered after a few words, which deepens this emotion.

Yang Xingyue believes that she will win.

The emotions between men and women are faint at the beginning, and they all need to be managed.

Whether or not you can achieve positive results depends on your own ability.

She didn't believe that Gu Huai didn't have a good impression of her, but he was too good, so he hesitated between many objects.

Yang Xingyue was in a good mood and said, "I have already memorized the answers to those questions in my head. ”

Gu Huai's expression moved slightly, not too stupid.

If you leave any clues on paper and on the Internet, wouldn't you wait for someone to catch them?

"Go to the classroom, go to the classroom, and I'll talk to you about it." Yang Xingyue begged coquettishly, "Even if you don't bet, it's good to know a little more about the question type." ”

"Okay." Of course, Gu Huai would not refuse.

He wanted to see what Yang Xingyue was up to.

And, more importantly, he himself is a child who is always exploring new things.

Even if he doesn't look down on Yang Xingyue, he doesn't look down on this good looks, and his grades are not as good as her girl.

He still likes to touch the flowers and grass and enjoy this feeling of being separated.

He knew that Yang Xingyue liked him, but he wouldn't say it.

Yang Xingyue, a proud person, would not take the initiative to say it.

Then, the relationship will be maintained forever.

Gu Huai was in a good mood, indescribably happy, and even imagined a picture of the stars holding the moon, three wives and four concubines, and a harem full house in his mind.

The two men walked through the corridor to the laboratory at the end.

Usually no one comes here, but there is now a classroom with the lights on.

It doesn't matter who he is, there's a whole row in the lab.

This person occupies one room, and it would be nice for them to open another one.

When Yang Xingyue passed by the first classroom, she subconsciously looked inside, and the person who happened to be inside also looked up at them.

"Yang Xingyue, you're here too!"

Yang Xingyang sat in the center of the last row of the classroom, still trying to nibble on the topic, and now he was half-full.

Seeing that his sister and Gu Huai were coming, he didn't have any heart, and greeted them directly and warmly.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed and uncomfortable looks of the two, Yang Xingyang still felt strange, and asked straightly, "Why are you standing still?" Can I help you? ”

Gu Huai made up thousands of lies in his heart, but he didn't want to say a word, and stared at Yang Xingyue fixedly to see how she responded.

Yang Xingyue pouted and said, "Write your question!" Gu Huai and I have a few topics to discuss. ”

"My strength has ...... recently" Yang Xingyang still looked grinning, but when he saw his sister's expression of wanting to eat him alive, he immediately retracted his vitality and happiness.

He would have liked to join the discussion.

He's been studying hard lately.

He felt that his strength would at least not be worse than Yang Xingyue.

However, every time my sister does something, she doesn't take him with her at all.

However, Lin Fei's senior high school students are far superior to him, and they will even take time to answer his questions.

He was so envious, so envious that they were all in pairs and had their own close friends.

In front of close friends, you don't have to deliberately disguise, you don't have to think about what you can and can't say, you don't have to think about whether you will offend people, and you don't have to be afraid that others will hate you.

He ventured in, and they weren't in the slightest.

It was really nice to get along with my brothers and sisters.

They are wonderful people!

However, Yang Xingyang feels that he is always the third party.

Lin Fei and Cheng Shuang, Peng En and Huang Zhengwen, are in pairs, and each other is the priority of each other.

He's really like a light bulb.

was also between two waves of people at once, which made him embarrassed.

He was thinking that if it was Lin Fei and the others who had just come in, he would definitely get the same lovely response from his warm greeting.

During this time, Yang Xingyang was very keenly aware of one thing when dealing with so many people.

He felt that his sister, the way he treated him, was particularly strange.

Or rather, his thoughts about his sister are particularly strange.

He was even a little afraid of dealing with his sister, it was difficult to speak and do things, and he was afraid of taking the wrong step.

But no matter how cautious and careful I am, my sister always seems to be angry.

Now, it doesn't seem like it's my problem.

You can also communicate with others on an equal footing and receive kindness from others.

Yang Xingyang's parents' concept of raising their sons in poverty and raising their daughters in wealth has, to a certain extent, made him look like a hard-working old scalper, diligent and inferior.

His parents didn't abuse him, but his parents were clearly nicer to his sister.

Yang Xingyang is not short of food and clothing, but he always lacks love in his heart.

That is, the love that only parents and blood relatives can give.

He is a boy, he should be more responsible, more responsible, and able to endure hardships, which is true.

However, he is only a sixteen-year-old child, and he also wants to be like his sister, who can cry tired and refuse, can be coquettish in the arms of his parents, and can have willful power.

My sister is really good, he often hears her name everywhere, and his classmates talk about her, admire her, and be in awe of her.

He never dared to say a word, it was his sister.

Why is that?

The seniors really care about him, and he is also studying hard, trying to keep himself thinking about nothing and devoting himself wholeheartedly.

He also likes to watch them play dumbly, watching Peng En curl up in Huang Zhengwen's arms and giggling, watching Lin Fei lightly tap Cheng Shuang's temples and repeat the topic in his hand.

He looked at them happily as if he had transferred happiness to himself.

Those colorful and strange loves, to another extent, made up for his wounded childhood and healed his soul.

Yang Xingyue was already holding the chalk and writing on the blackboard, and Yang Xingyang couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Woo woo roll and beg for a monthly pass!!

(End of chapter)