Chapter 58
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Song Yaoyao turned her head. Her expression didn't change much.
She looked at Shen Xun as if she was looking at an idiot.
"Impossible. Don't even think about it. You're not my type."
"Pfft —"
Han Jun burst out laughing. He couldn't help but lie on the table, his shoulders shaking violently.
Tang Yurou tried hard to stifle her laughter.
Oh right, how could she forget that Yaoyao had a mysterious' lover 'in her heart?
The atmosphere in the classroom instantly became stifling. The sky had turned dark again, and the sun that had finally come out was firmly covered by the clouds.
The atmosphere in the classroom was tense.
"Clang!"
Shen Xun stretched out his long leg and lazily kicked Han Jun's desk, making a loud clang.
"It's funny, huh?"
Han Jun trembled and shook his head frantically.
"No, no, no! It's not funny at all! It's true! "
It's just that I'm not easily amused.
Shen Xun glanced at him coldly and casually swiped his hand across his neck. The threat was self-evident.
You're dead meat —
Han Jun wanted to cry but had no tears. He curled up in a corner and trembled.
I'm just a weak and helpless bystander!
Shen Xun turned his head and met the girl's bright eyes. He raised his eyebrows.
"You've got character. I like it when you don't like me." His lips curved and he smiled frivolously. He slowly leaned forward on the table and tapped Song Yaoyao's forehead with his index finger. "So, it's settled then."
"If you lose, I'll acknowledge you as my big brother. If you win, you'll be my girlfriend."
The young man was a maverick. His eyes were handsome and his temperament was between a mature man and a teenager. His eyes were deep and there was a youthful arrogance between his eyebrows.
In all fairness, Shen Xun was quite good-looking.
Song Yaoyao looked at him deeply and slowly turned around.
He was speechless as he said this.
"Do you have masochistic tendencies? Why are you so eager to be her boyfriend? Classmate Shen, are you too fierce? Is that why no one wants to pursue you — "
No one was chasing after him?
Shen Xun rested his chin on his hand and leaned against the table, looking both handsome and ruffian.
With a smile in his eyes, he said lazily, "Yes, so don't I have to take the initiative?"
Han Jun's eyes almost rolled out of his head. He thought to himself, Brother Xun, can you be more humane? Now, open that bag that hasn't been opened for who knows how long. It must be stuffed full of love letters!
However, did he dare to expose him? He didn't dare.
He looked at Song Yaoyao sympathetically. She was such a pretty girl. Why did Brother Xun take a fancy to her?
Who would have thought that Song Yaoyao would be so stubborn?
She didn't even turn her head. "I can't lose, and I don't want to lose. No one else wants you, so I don't want you either. "
Song Yaoyao only liked her brother. He was the first person she saw when she came to this world.
It was impossible to change.
Hmm, as she spoke, she suddenly missed him a little.
Song Yaoyao lay on the table, her fingers drawing circles unconsciously.
She didn't know when she could become her brother's little girlfriend.
Tang Yurou suppressed her laughter and glanced at Shen Xun. She thought to herself, Shen Xun has been so arrogant since he was young. Is he finally going to stop slapping his face? Does he really think that he's invincible?
She leaned against the table and poked Song Yaoyao's chubby face.
She knew that she was afraid of pain and didn't dare to use too much force.
"Yaoyao babe, what are you thinking about?"
Song Yaoyao's eyelids drooped. Her thick eyelashes were still wet and she looked pitiful.
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