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Chapter 362

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It was often said that after staying together for a long time, people would get bored.

Xu Shi 'an was the same as Xu Jin. Xu Shi' an was very annoyed with this sister of his. Occasionally, when he came out of the living room after his afternoon nap, he would see her messy hair and would want her to quickly freshen up.

However, he did not feel this way when he was with Xiaoxiao. Her lazy look was like that of a kitten outside the school walls.

Even if she just woke up and yawned, it was still a cute shape in his eyes.

"Why did you sneak in?" Xiaoxiao tilted her head.

"My mom didn't let me. She said you were sleeping."

Xu Shi 'an's gaze fell on her calves. Then, Xiaoxiao reached out and pulled down her skirt. Then, he looked at her belly and pulled down her shirt. Xu Shi 'an was a little embarrassed and did not dare to look around.

Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him and sat on the bed, swinging her legs.

"You peeped at me."

"I didn't."

"You didn't dare to admit it."

"…"

A 16-year-old girl already had a curvy figure. Xiaoxiao pouted. Her legs were not as long as Xu Jin's, and they were not as plump as Xu Jin's.

She saw Xu Shi 'an's gaze drifting. She glanced at him and then glanced at him again. Then, she looked down and asked, "Where are you looking?"

"No!" Xu Shi 'an refused to admit it.

"Hmph."

Xiaoxiao turned her head and paused for a moment. Suddenly, she grabbed Xu Shi 'an's hand and hesitated for a moment before putting it on her body.

Xu Shi 'an's body stiffened. His heart was beating wildly.

Seeing his reaction, Xiaoxiao secretly bit her lip.

"You will marry me, right?"

"We … we … have to study hard!" Xu Shi 'an panicked. If the couple found out, he would definitely be beaten up.

"Scumbag!"

Xiaoxiao was furious. She stretched out her leg and kicked Xu Shi 'an away, causing him to fall on his butt.

Xiaoxiao went to the living room to eat watermelon. She called her godmother sweetly. Xu Shi 'an was a little absent-minded. He rubbed his hands on his pants, which made Xu Jin frown.

"What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything!" Xu Shi 'an suddenly sat up straight. He could not help but avoid Xu Jin's suspicious gaze.

Why did he panic just now?

Only when Xiaoxiao finished eating the watermelon and waved goodbye to the couple did Xu Shi 'an hurriedly stand up and send Xiaoxiao back.

Along the way, the two of them did not say anything. Xiaoxiao smiled with her hands behind her back, glancing at him from time to time. She even walked in front of him, turned around, and took a few steps backward.

"You … you can't do this." Xu Shi 'an finally remembered what he wanted to say.

"What kind?"

"That's right …"

"Say that you'll marry me." Xiaoxiao leaned closer and whispered.

"I …"

Xu Shi 'an was conflicted. He had said that he wouldn't let her touch him again, right?

Should he say it or not?

"I will marry you," Xu Shi 'an said. He could not help but look at her again before quickly looking away. Then I began to look forward to it.

"I understand."

Xiaoxiao responded with a smile, then turned around and went upstairs.

When she reached the corner of the stairs, she stopped and turned around. "My dad wants me to get into Luo City University." After a pause, she continued, "Me too."

"Ah? … Oh, Los Angeles University is good. "

"I'm going up."

Xiaoxiao waved her hand, and her light figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs. Xu Shi 'an did not know whether to heave a sigh of relief or disappointment. He sighed faintly.



"Have you noticed that something's wrong with Shi 'an lately?" Xu Qing rubbed his chin and pondered. Not only did that kid not cause any trouble recently, but he also often asked him questions. It was really too strange.

"A little." Xu Jin lowered his head and pressed on his phone without looking up.

"Wait, something's not right." Xu Qing straightened up and leaned back, looking Xu Jin up and down.

"Did the two of you change your temperament? Why are you the one who's relaxed? "

"Really?"

"Really?"

"Really?"

"No …" Xu Qing paused and waved his hand.

Although he did not want to admit it, Xu Jin was undoubtedly more outstanding than him, his father.

Ever since he entered high school, Xu Qing gradually realized that sometimes he felt a little powerless to help her answer some of her questions.

If Xu Jin was in the same class as him in high school, although he would not be crushed to pieces, it would be difficult to compare. Relatively speaking, Xu Shi 'an was the more normal one.

"If your mother was as good as you, the two of you might not have existed in the first place." Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He, who was lying on the yoga mat, looking as stupid as ever.

"Isn't she a straight-A student?" Xu Jin chuckled.

"As in Street Fighter." Xu Qing also laughed. "She fought with Li Bai, so it's equivalent to Li Bai."

"Pfft."

Xu Jin rolled his eyes. He did not know what Li Bai had done to provoke the two of them. They had to fantasize about beating them up.

Even if the Shu Dao was difficult, there was no need to hold a grudge for so long.

Xu Qing did not explain to her that He Miao hated He Miao because he was beaten up by Li Bai.

The two of them started talking about Shi 'an, but after a few sentences, their conversation had gone astray. Xu Shi' an worked hard in his room.

High school was the time when hormones were raging. Xu Shi 'an often looked down at his hands and rubbed his fingers.

Even during the break between classes, he would occasionally get distracted in his seat.

From Ah Qing's point of view, he naturally found it strange.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Xu Shi 'an shook his head as if nothing had happened. He tilted his head to look at Ah Qing's draft paper.

He was also surprised. "Why can you draw a beautiful girl when I can only write some formulas with the same pencil? I don't understand, brother! "

Ah Qing's notebook often featured sword-wielding swordsmen. Some wore cloaks, some had long hair, and only their backs could be seen. With a few simple strokes, they gave off a sense of desolation.

Female swordsman.

Xu Shi 'an had also asked him if he had a crush on Xu Jin and was prepared to be beaten up. Ah Qing denied it. Seeing his calm face, Xu Shi' an could only choose to believe him.

If he really had that kind of feelings, even if his face did not turn red when he was exposed, his gaze would be involuntarily averted — this was a psychological application that he had read from an unknown book on the bookshelf.

Ah Qing, however, was very normal. He smiled as if nothing had happened.

Female swordsman …

He used the pencil to draw the end of his hair a little longer. Because the girl's ponytail was tied lower today, it hung lower than usual.

"I think you can become an art student. It shouldn't be too late." After Xu Shi 'an paid attention to the college entrance examination, he only realized that it was a cruel one-log bridge.

In the past, he had only heard about it, but not long after, he would have to experience it for himself.

"I'm thinking about it. My family is still discussing it." Ah Qing nodded and looked at the front row. His gaze swept across them, and he paused for a while before continuing, "Maybe I'll transfer next semester."

Xu Shi 'an shouted, "You're only telling me about such an important matter now!"

"I've been hesitating …"

Ah Qing smiled embarrassedly.

The girl who often appeared on the podium had eyes full of elegance when she smiled. He really wanted to draw a picture of her face.

But he could only cover it with a cloak, leaving only a delicate chin.

When the bell rang, he put away the draft paper. Xu Shi 'an also sat up straight and took out the textbook for this class.

It was early summer, and the sound of people reading came from the classroom. High school was not long, but it was not short either. Many people were working hard, either for themselves or for others.

To see a better version of themselves, so that the person they liked could see how good they were, so that the person in the future could see how good they were.

Ah Qing held the pencil in his hand like a sword-wielding swordsman. His heart surged with pride.

Even if he could not catch up to her footsteps, he could not fall into the dust.

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