Chapter 55
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"Hey!" Song Yaoyao glared at him, her cheeks bulging with food. "You're so annoying!"
Her soft and fluffy hair felt great to the touch, but Song Wen-chuan had messed it up, making it look like a chicken's nest.
Coupled with her pair of big, dark eyes, Song Wen-chuan was so adorable that his face turned red.
"Good girl ~"
Song Yaoyao ignored his flirtatious tone and rolled her eyes in disgust.
This seemingly disdainful but exceptionally harmonious way of getting along made Song Jingwan grit her teeth silently.
Since when did Song Yaoyao and her brother have such a good relationship?
At that moment, as she looked at the white and tender boiled egg on her plate, Song Jingwan's emotions were complicated. She even felt a little resentful towards Song Wenchuan.
Thus, when Song Wen-chuan turned his head, he caught her gaze.
He retracted his hand and lowered his eyes.
"I'm going to the office."
As soon as Song Wen-chuan left, Song Yaoyao finished her last bite. She picked up the glass of milk and drank it in one gulp. Then, she picked up her schoolbag and walked out.
"I'm done eating. You guys take your time."
Song Jingwan bit her lip and watched as she followed behind Song Wen-chuan. She stood up and chased after her.
"I'm also full. Goodbye, Mom and Dad ~"
She waved her hand and followed Song Yaoyao out the door.
The helpers outside the door were already waiting outside with umbrellas. The sky was foggy and the light was dim. It looked like it was four or five o 'clock in the morning.
Song Jingwan's face was gloomy and she didn't say a word. Song Yaoyao was happy and at ease.
After the two went upstairs, they parted ways and went back to their respective classrooms.
"Yaoyao baby ~ Good morning!"
As soon as Song Yaoyao entered the door, she saw a bright and beautiful face. When she smiled, it seemed as if the surrounding light was brightened.
"Good morning ~" She waved and smiled at Tang Yurou.
"Hurry up! Tell me the truth! "
As soon as Song Yaoyao sat down, she grabbed Song Yaoyao and began to whisper in her ear.
"I heard that you beat up Huo Ningxi at the school gate after school yesterday?"
"Yeah."
Song Yaoyao took out the textbook she was going to use later and nodded calmly.
"F * ck …" Tang Yurou was shocked. She had left early yesterday. She regretted it so much. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have left early. That way, she could have watched a good show!
"Why? Why did you hit him? Did he not retaliate? Are you hurt? Huh? "
Song Yaoyao felt uncomfortable from Tang Yurou's touch.
She moved back like a frightened rabbit and hugged her chest. "Don't touch me, I'm scared!"
Looking at her big round eyes, Tang Yurou smiled even more mischievously. She rubbed her hands together. "Hehe, we're all girls. What are you afraid of? Come, let me hug you! "
"No way! You're a female hooligan! "
Song Yaoyao glared at her and kept retreating until her back was against the edge of the table.
At this moment, the table behind her was suddenly pulled back. Song Yaoyao was caught off guard and fell backward.
"Ugh —"
Her back hit the hard table. Song Yaoyao was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes.
It hurt, it hurt so much!
"You jerk!"
With tears in her eyes, she turned around and glared at him with clenched fists.
The youth with hostility between his eyebrows leaned lazily against the wall and looked at Song Yaoyao with sleepy eyes.
When he saw her tears, he sneered and said in a mischievous tone, "Classmate, you're so delicate —"
The way he said this sentence was especially familiar.
Han Jun rolled his eyes and glanced at the sloppy Shen Xun.
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