Crazy days with beautiful sister

When I woke up the next morning, the sun was already shining brightly.

Xiao Mo took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There were still 25 minutes before class.

He stood up from the rope and stretched his waist. He hadn't slept like this for a long time. It was so comfortable.

It's a great way to exercise your body.

When Xiao Mo arrived in the class, it was almost time for class.

As soon as he sat on the stool, someone brought a bouquet of flowers...

It's a pity that it wasn't for him, the visitor put it on Wang Yarong's table and left.

Xiao Mo was very depressed, "Hey, who gave it to you?"

"It's not for you, why are there so many troubles?" The visitor's words were ugly.

I'll go, your sister, go out and throw you to death.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone outside fall to the ground with a "bang".

ah?So bright?

After waiting for two seconds, he saw the classmate who had just sent flowers just now, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, pulling the window frame to stand up.

Xiaomo smiled at him, "Hey, I really pretended to be struck by lightning."

He withdrew his heart and looked at a card on the flowers, "Huh? Is this something magical?"

He picked it up and looked at it, "x, why is it in English?"

He was helpless as he didn't have a cold for English, but he found out that it wasn't English...

I rely on!

Pinyin!

What an awesome character.

He read it along, probably meaning: Xia Yusong, I hope you like it.

What is this going to do?

Could it be to pursue Wang Yarong?

Xiao Mo looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he reached out and took the card down.

After a closer look, it was indeed sent by Xia Yu.

He was debating whether to throw the card away, but he really couldn't do such a wicked thing.

Everyone likes other people's rights, don't they?

It cannot be stopped.

Just when he was about to put it back, Wang Yarong walked in holding the textbook.

It was impossible for him to get in.

Because Wang Yarong noticed the flowers on the table from the moment she entered the door.

Xiao Mo held the card in his hand, forget it, this is God's will.

"Who sent it?" Wang Yarong asked Xiaomo as soon as she sat down.

Xiaomo hesitated and said, "I don't know."

Liu Qingqing rushed over at some point, stared at Xiaomo for a while, and said to Wang Yarong: "Look at this kid, he must have given it to you! You still refuse to admit it, it seems that you are going to pursue you again." After she finished speaking, she stared at Xiao Mo fiercely, subconsciously saying, "Why didn't you send me?"

"I..." Xiao Mo was a little speechless.

Wang Yarong interrupted him, "Don't send me flowers, Xiaomo, I know what you mean, but we are still friends, right?"

Damn, what do I mean?

Anyway, Xiao Mo couldn't calm down any longer, "This flower..."

Wang Yarong's face flushed slightly, "The flowers are very beautiful, so I just accepted them. It's my birthday present from you."

"What? Your birthday? Sister Rongrong." Xiaomo was extremely surprised.

"What do you think? Even if you, a blind cat, met a dead mouse..." Liu Qingqing's speech smelled like explosives.

If it is you who sent it, just admit it.

There was a voice in Xiaomo's heart that kept saying.

"Ahem." Xiaomo said calmly, "Sister Qingqing, I will send you off on your birthday too."

Liu Qingqing still said angrily: "Tomorrow is my birthday too, you can see and give it away..." After that, she walked away with her chest sticking out and her buttocks twitching.

Xiaomo smiled helplessly, "Sister Rongrong, when is your birthday? Tomorrow?"

Wang Yarong gently placed the flowers under the table, "Don't give them away in the future, Xiaomo, I'm embarrassed to let the students in the class see them, and besides, I'm afraid of being slandered."

"Sister Rongrong, in fact, this flower..."

Xiao Mo wanted to confess, after all, he didn't give it to him, so why did he feel so uncomfortable listening to it?

"Don't take it to heart, I actually like it very much." Wang Yarong said with a smile, "However, thank you."

Well, God, you give me a chance to explain, and I can't help it.

Wang Yarong's heart was pounding, she was wondering why Xiaomo gave her flowers.

Does he like himself?

But, I don't want to talk about my boyfriend yet.Besides, the relationship between myself and Xiaomo is just a simple friendship.

Xiao Mo looked at the thoughtful Wang Yarong, "Sister Rongrong, don't think too much."

Wang Yarong didn't look at Xiaomo, but nodded heavily.

Xiao Mo asked again: "Sister Rong Rong, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Wang Yarong suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaomo, "Not yet, and I don't want to talk about it now."

"Oh, that's right, we are still young now, hehe, we can wait a few more years."

Xiao Mo smiled unnaturally.

Nima, still young?After waiting for a few years, it will die.

A class is spent in it.

After class, Wang Yarong picked up the flowers and Liu Qingqing and went out.

She wanted to put the flowers in the bedroom.

Who knew that when he reached the stairs, he ran into Xia Yu who came down.

Xia Yu looked at Wang Yarong who was holding flowers, a lovely flower bloomed on her face, "Rongrong, this flower..." Before he could say the words "Do you like it?" Liu Qingqing interrupted.

"What about the horse? This flower was sent by Jiang Xiaomo." Liu Qingqing's words revealed a provocative taste.

"Huh? He sent it?"

Xia Yu's mouth, which was about to smile, grinned to the bottom of her ears.

Fuck, isn't this a gift from me?

How come it was sent by that bumpkin?

He carefully looked at the bouquet of flowers again, yes, it was carefully selected by himself!

Seeing Xia Yu's surprised look, Wang Yarong said softly, "Well, it's from Xiaomo."

Xia Yu suppressed the anger in her heart, it would be unwise to speak out now.

After all, Rongrong already believed that it was given by that kid, so if he had to say it was given by himself, it would be an exaggeration.

However, he was so tangled up.

Damn, I was the one who sent the bouquet of flowers by myself!

Damn, where did the note go?

Didn't Rongrong look at it?

It must be that bumpkin Jiang Xiaomo who did something wrong!

He also nodded, "Oh...hehe." There was a taste of wanting to eat people in his smile.

"Did you see it? Jiang Xiaomo just came here, so he found out about Rongrong's birthday tomorrow."

Liu Qingqing didn't speak clearly.

Xia Yu understood what she meant, "Everyone is going to do it, where is your gift?"

He had a bitter face, but he still kept smiling, "Oh, my gift won't be delivered until this afternoon. Don't worry..."

Wang Yarong pulled Liu Qingqing, smiled at Xia Yu: "No need, Xiao Yu, we are all friends, besides, I don't want to celebrate my birthday either."

Xia Yu is feeling uncomfortable now, she just feels suffocated all over her body, "I have something to do when I go down, so let's go first." He said softly.

After that, without waiting for Wang Yarong to reply, she stomped downstairs.