Chapter 479
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An Xiaxia's body trembled. Her head was even more dizzy after being hit by his roar.
"I just think that if you save her, you won't feel like you owe her anymore." An Xiaxia looked up.
I want you to live a glorious life, and I want you to live without regrets.
You won't have to worry and be controlled by others.
These words were hidden in An Xiaxia's heart.
She didn't like Song Qinchen. She hated her. She wanted to help her not because of Mr. Song's generous cheque or because she wanted to be a good person. She did it for Sheng Yize.
"Stupid!" Sheng Yize scolded her coldly, "An Xiaxia! You're an idiot! "
But she was the only person in the world who would treat him so well in such a stupid way.
An Xiaxia sniffled pitifully, but her palms were tightly wrapped. He gently kissed her forehead and said in a low and husky voice, "Don't be so silly in the future. Just be yourself. Be willful, arrogant, domineering, whatever you want."
She was hopelessly stupid, but he loved her hopelessly.
Sheng Yize thought to himself, "If there's really no cure, I'll just be like this for the rest of my life."
An Xiaxia's heart warmed. She lowered her head and forgot all her dissatisfaction.
Sheng Yize rubbed her head and pulled her out.
The corridor was long and the light was getting brighter. Holding her hand, it was like walking towards the only light in the darkness.
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There was a math competition in school recently. The teacher picked Su Xiaomo and He Jiayu to participate. Now, they had to stay in school to train every day after school.
Su Xiaomo finished the last page quickly. She propped her chin on her hand and began to daydream.
She heard from An Xiaxia that she went to the hospital with Sheng Yize to see that white lotus. Damn it, would she be bullied? Would Sheng Yize rekindle his relationship with Song Bailian? She wanted to tear him apart for Xiaxia. Ahhh, I can't control my power anymore!
When He Jia saw that she was lost in thought, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips. Feeling playful, he took the ballpoint pen and poked Su Xiaomo's puffed up cheeks.
Pitter-patter —
The ballpoint pen bounced and left a small circle on her face.
Su Xiaomo suddenly woke up. "Huh? What's wrong? Is the teacher going to talk about the questions? "
He Jiayu smiled. "I'll call you when I'm here."
"Oh …" Su Xiaomo replied blankly. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. Why was the teacher poking her when she was not here?
Are you trying to bully me? Su Xiaomo picked up the two pens and swore that she would stab them back!
Before she could do anything, she noticed that He Jiayu was reading a comic book.
Oh my God! Wasn't that what she had drawn?
Wait a minute … Wasn't the stack of books in his drawer hers?
There were all sorts of shoujo manga, erotic manga, strip manga, four-panel manga … Her pen names were different, but they were all her works!
"You, you, you … Who told you to buy these books?" She asked with a red face.
"Kang Jian, he said these are all drawn by you." He Jiayu smiled innocently and directly sold Kang Jian out.
Su Xiaomo was trembling as she sent a text message.
"Were you the one who told He Jiayu all the pseudonyms that I used for my manga?"
"Yes, yes, what's wrong?"
"Come here, I promise I won't hit you!"
Kang Jian sent a trotting emoji. Su Xiaomo responded with a machete. "I'll f * cking hack you to death!"
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