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Chapter 7

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It's school time, two students wearing Renaissance High School uniform appearing in a coffee shop is indeed a bit conspicuous.

Therefore, the customers who were prepared to spend the afternoon with a cup of coffee and half a novel all turned their attention to Li Muyang and Cui Xiaoxin.

Besides, the beautiful Cui Xiaoxin walking together with Li Muyang, a dark-skinned, ugly youngster, in their opinion, there should be a lot of things worth investigating.

There's a couple doing such a boring thing.

"It's another typical drama of a toad wanting to eat swan meat, the boy may want to confess, at this time when the girl is strong and the boy is weak, the boy must not easily open his mouth — –"

"Oh, the girl is angry — –"

"The girl left, the boy stopped her — – what's the girl's name? Cui Xiaoxin? Good name. However, looking at the boy's expression, he wants to make her stay again, he really is a stubborn guy who overestimates himself — – "

"What? What did he say? Your ponytail is really beautiful — – forgive me for my poor eyesight, I didn't expect you to be an expert — – "

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Cui Xiaoxin blinked her eyes, one hand holding onto the brass handle, but her footsteps stopped and she did not push open the glass door.

She saw Li Muyang's expression was tangled, his eyes were flustered, his mouth was open but he did not know what to say. Is he going to confess to me?

However, even if that's the case, I will not accept it.

He's asking for trouble!

"I forgot to say — – you look really good with a ponytail." Li Muyang said to Cui Xiaoxin. Because he was too nervous, he stuttered when he spoke.

This made him somewhat annoyed, worried that his stuttering would ruin the effect of his words. Li Shinian repeatedly told him to say it naturally and not make people feel that he was deliberately out of tune.

His performance today — – should not make people feel out of tune, right?

Cui Xiaoxin stood at the door for a moment, then unexpectedly turned around and walked towards Li Muyang.

This made many customers in the coffee shop dumbfounded, they really did not expect this dark-skinned youngster to have such skills. Just one sentence was enough to make an enraged beautiful girl disarm and surrender.

She sat down on the sofa in front of Li Muyang as if nothing had happened.

The waiter brought her the matcha latte she had ordered, and she nodded to the waiter. The standard aristocratic etiquette of the Empire was required. Perhaps even Cui Xiaoxin herself didn't notice this detail.

On the other hand, Li Muyang was still confused about the situation in front of him. He stood there, not knowing what to do next.

Cui Xiaoxin picked up the latte and took a sip, then said to Li Muyang: "You try it too, although it's a bit sweet and deviates from the bitter and silky taste that latte should have, but it belongs to the style of Jiangnan — -it's already a very good latte."

Li Muyang sat down obediently and took a sip of coffee. He nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

What he usually drank the most was Chinese herbal medicine. Coffee was contraband in the house. Because the Lao Dao monk said it would stimulate the heart.

So, as long as it's a drink that tastes better than herbal medicine, he would be extremely satisfied.

Cui Xiaoxin's line of sight fell on the spinning heart-shaped flower inside the coffee cup and asked softly: "This is the first time you said this to a girl, right?"

Li Muyang's dark face turned slightly red.

Of course, because his dark face was too dark, even if he blushed it would still be a dark red.

"And my sister." Li Muyang said embarrassedly: "Whenever I make her angry, as long as I praise her for her beauty, say her eyes are like the pearls of the South Sea, say her skin is like the ice and snow of the northern border of the kingdom, and say every piece of clothing she wears is just right and leads the Jiangnan fashion trend, she will immediately bury the hatchet and pull my sleeve asking me if it's true — –"

"She said this move is called saving the country in a roundabout way. When a girl is angry about something, don't continue to tangle with her about this matter and try to explain yourself. He could find a better way to communicate with them. That's what she taught me. "

Cui Xiaoxin raised her head and stared intently at Li Muyang's facial expression.

When Li Muyang talked about his sister, his voice seemed to be filled with a thick layer of honey, and something called happiness was about to flow down his face.

It's obvious that the relationship between the brother and sister is very good.

Cui Xiaoxin's mood was touched, she remembered the tall boy in Tiandu who was not good with words but always stood behind her when she was threatened. She asked softly: "You love your sister very much, don't you?"

"Yes." Li Muyang nodded. "But I feel she loves me more."

A smile emerged on the corner of Cui Xiaoxin's mouth. "Then you must dote on her a lot, right?"

Li Muyang shook his head, sighed and said: "It should be like this, an older brother should take care of his sister, give her good food to eat first, let her play first, if someone bullies her he should avenge her, if she bullies others he should go and help — -Obviously, I'm not a competent older brother. Most of the time, it's my sister who takes care of me. "

"She's much smarter than me and much better than me. When I was very young, she shouted that she wanted to protect me and has been working hard to do so. When my grades were at the bottom of the school, she casually took first place in the school. She told others in a very high-profile manner that my brother is not stupid, he just doesn't want to learn. When she saw me being pushed to the ground, she followed a Lao Dao cultivator and learnt a martial art called 'Breaking Qi Technique'. She trained in the winter and in the summer, three hundred and sixty-five days a year without stopping — — "

When the Lao Dao cultivator was treating Li Muyang, it was also the time when Li Shinian pulled on his greasy sleeve and asked him to teach her martial arts.

The Lao Dao cultivator's attitude towards Li Shinian was much more affectionate than towards Li Muyang. Every time he came over he would bring her delicious food and when he saw Li Shinian coming back from school, his old face would smile until wrinkles appeared.

He couldn't bear to refuse any of Li Shinian's requests, so after communicating with Li Muyang's parents, he accepted Li Shinian as his disciple.

Later, Li Muyang witnessed Li Shinian breaking a tree as thick as a bowl in the courtyard with one punch.

Li Muyang also wanted to learn, he endured the disgust and pulled on the Lao Dao cultivator's sleeve to ask him to be his disciple.

He also imitated his sister's tone and said: "Taoist grandpa, Taoist grandpa, teach me — —"

"Speak properly." The Lao Dao cultivator flung his sleeve and shouted in a stern voice.

Li Shinian rolled on the floor laughing.

"'Breaking Qi'?" Cui Xiaoxin thought for a moment, then said with a smile: "It sounds a bit familiar."

"A Jianghu scholar taught her. Maybe it was a random name. "Li Muyang said with a smile. "If someone ridicules my IQ, she will use her own grades to ridicule them back. If someone bullies me because I'm weak and powerless, she will use her own force to fight back — — Am I not a failure as a brother? "

Cui Xiaoxin shook her head and said: "On the contrary, you are a very successful brother — — because you have a sister who loves you so much."

"So, before you, she was the only young girl who was willing to treat me like that — —" Li Muyang looked straight into Cui Xiaoxin's clear and limpid eyes and said: "Although I don't want to see you and Miss Zhao have a conflict because of a useless student like me, but you did that — — I'm really grateful. Countless times when I walked out of the classroom alone, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind me. How I look forward to it, the sound of footsteps is because of me — — "

Cui Xiaoxin was once again moved by Li Muyang, she felt this guy has the talent to act as the male lead in a drama — — if he covered his face.

"Do you know why I turned around and came back?" Cui Xiaoxin asked indifferently, her beautiful fingers playing with the silver spoon made of steel.

"I don't know." Li Muyang shook his head.

"Because I've never seen a boy who performs worse than you when praising others." Cui Xiaoxin said bluntly.

Li Muyang's face turned red, he once again stuttered and hurriedly explained: "I don't have much experience — — this kind of thing, isn't it very difficult to do?"

"It really is difficult to do." Cui Xiaoxin said. "However, male students always like to challenge their own weaknesses — — the more they challenge, the more they get used to it."

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"Then, tell me your story." Cui Xiaoxin saw Li Muyang's speechless expression, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Tell me the story of you being struck by lightning, I'm really curious. After all, not everyone in the kingdom can encounter such a thing. If you're not in a hurry. "

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