Chapter 242
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Even Sheng Yize could not help but purse his lips.
Bai Ziyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She waved her hand and asked her to sit down.
The rest of the class was still laughing hysterically.
"Writing poems at the slightest disagreement … Now that I think about it, many scholars are like that. They write when they eat, when they drink, when they break up!"
"Alas, they certainly didn't expect that the poems and classical Chinese written casually hundreds of years ago would be memorized so painstakingly by future generations."
"Many philosophers and great men are the same … They always say famous sayings and sentences …"
Listening to everyone's discussion, An Xiaxia lowered her head.
Sheng Yize teased her. "Xiaxia, who should we carry tonight?"
An Xiaxia couldn't take it anymore. She pinched his waist under the table and pouted, "You're so annoying!"
Sheng Yize did not cry out in pain. Instead, he grabbed her hand and stuffed it into his pocket.
An Xiaxia was stunned as she watched him put his hand in as well …
Thus, the two of them held hands in this winter class.
An Xiaxia blushed. She tried to pull her hand away, but he held her down.
Fortunately, the two of them were sitting in the second to last row in the corner. Coupled with their thick winter clothes, it was hard to tell if one did not look carefully.
However, Chi Yuan Feng and He Jiayu, who were seated behind them, could see everything clearly.
Chi Yuanfeng clutched his little heart and said in pain, "Brother Jiayu, don't you think that the two people in front are showing off? "Ahhh!" ffff！ Let me pick up the torch and burn them! "
He Jiayu smiled and looked very gentle.
Occasionally, when he saw the paper bag in the drawer, a trace of helplessness would flash across his eyes.
That was the health set meal that Su Xiaomo had given him. There were all sorts of beans in it for him to use to make soup.
Why would he think of such a gift …
Sigh …
As he sighed, the corners of his lips unknowingly curled up.
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The weekend.
Chi Yuanfeng and He Jiayu were busy with work, while Sheng Yize was absent from the event with the excuse of being unwell. This caused another wave of wailing on Weibo.
At this time, the national idol that tens of thousands of young girls were infatuated with was quarreling with his girlfriend over a stick of tanghulu.
"Why can't I eat it? I'll eat it if you don't! "
"It's not clean, it's not hygienic, it's not good for your health. Besides, how old are you? Do you still like to eat this kind of thing? "
"I don't care, I want to eat it! Open the door! "
The middle-aged driver in the front seat wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was really speechless about his young master.
It all started when An Xiaxia accompanied Sheng Yize to the hospital for a check-up. On the way, An Xiaxia saw a stall selling candied haws, so she asked him to stop the car and buy them. However, Sheng Yize thought it was unhygienic and refused to let her buy them.
Sheng Yize pulled a long face and refused to open the door.
An Xiaxia looked like she was about to cry. She pointed at Sheng Yize and scolded, "Do you not like me anymore?"
"…" Sheng Yize was speechless. How was this not liking?
"Do you like it?" An Xiaxia observed his expression. "Open the door if you like it! I'll share it with you after I buy it ~ "
Sheng Yize shook his head helplessly and unlocked the car as he watched the girl acting cute and trying to please him.
An Xiaxia jumped down happily. Sheng Yize stopped her, "Did you bring money?"
The petite figure turned back guiltily.
Sheng Yize tossed her his wallet, and An Xiaxia gave him a big smile. "Muah!" Then, she ran towards the store.
Sheng Yize obviously misunderstood her and raised his eyebrows.
Muah …? ok~
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