Chapter 569
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Hu Jiaojiao carried the packed lunch into the classroom that An Yang had just attended.
There were no fixed classrooms in the university. Students went to different classrooms for different classes. After class, the classroom would be empty.
Hu Jiaojiao lowered her head. As she opened the packed lunch, she quietly refuted An Yang's words. Her voice sounded a little weak, "I have to do what Yiling told me to do."
Hu Jiaojiao's behavior was exactly what An Yang's roommates called her: Little wife.
"It's okay. I'll talk to her later. You don't have to come over," An Yang hurriedly said.
When Hu Jiaojiao heard this, she suddenly became annoyed. "You just don't want to see me, right?"
Hu Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became a lot louder. However, she still didn't have any imposing manner. Her expression was more aggrieved than angry.
"No, I didn't mean that …" An Yang hurriedly explained.
"Anyway, you want Mo Shiyun to take care of you, right?" Hu Jiaojiao suddenly mentioned Mo Shiyun.
"That's not true. Don't talk nonsense."
How many years ago was that? Why was she still bringing it up?
"Who knows," Hu Jiaojiao muttered.
Back then, An Yang's pursuit of Mo Shiyun had caused a lot of trouble. The entire Shenghua High School knew about it.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" An Yang shouted anxiously.
An Yang's voice was already loud and he had a straightforward temper. Normally, he was arrogant and wild. When he shouted, it was quite scary.
After being yelled at by An Yang, Hu Jiaojiao's eyes turned red.
"You … Why are you crying?" An Yang was frightened. His voice immediately softened.
He didn't want to be mean to her. He was just used to it.
Hu Jiaojiao's tears were already swirling in her eyes.
"Don't … Don't cry. I-I-I was wrong."
In this kind of situation, she didn't care about what she did wrong. She just needed to admit her mistake.
"What did you do wrong?" Hu Jiaojiao asked as she glared at An Yang.
"I … I don't know," An Yang replied. How did he know what he did to offend Hu Jiaojiao? "Anyway, Mo Shiyun and I were together eight hundred years ago."
"Then why didn't you let me come to you …"
"I was afraid that you would work too hard. You also need to study," An Yang explained.
Hearing this explanation, Hu Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at An Yang with a burning gaze.
An Yang's heartbeat quickened. "Um, you … you were angry just now because … you thought I didn't like you coming to me?"
Hu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and looked away.
Not denying it was an admission.
In a trance, An Yang seemed to understand something.
"Pepper, do you like me too?"
Hu Jiaojiao angrily said, "Who likes you? Not bad! Did any other girls confess to you? "
"No, no, that's not what I meant. I'm not saying that others like me too. I mean, it's me, I like you."
An Yang hurriedly explained. He was so anxious that he stuttered.
Hu Jiaojiao was dumbfounded.
After coming to his senses, he hurriedly lowered his head.
An Yang was a bit anxious. He desperately wanted to know Hu Jiaojiao's answer. "That … So, do you like me too?"
The two of them had known each other for three years because of Jian Yiling.
Hu Jiaojiao didn't raise her head, but she didn't make a sound to deny it either.
An Yang seemed to have understood something.
"Pepper." An Yang called out to Hu Jiaojiao.
An Yang lowered his head and kissed Hu Jiaojiao.
Although it was his first time kissing a girl, it seemed to be a man's instinct.
However, very quickly, they separated again.
Both of their faces were as red as cooked crabs.
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