Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 264 Christmas Ball (5)

An Xiaxia was super excited and nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay, okay, let's eat chicken drumsticks together!"

Sheng Yize's smile fell across his face.

The custom-made dress for her, and everything carefully prepared, turned out to be nothing more than a chicken leg...

He was hurt internally.

"How is it? Don't you like it?" An Xiaxia blinked her big eyes, "It's even better if you don't like it. Give me your share! Hoho~"

What should I do if I'm swollen, I'm so happy, I have a beautiful dress, and I have chicken legs to eat, An Xiaxia feels that this is the happiest moment in the world.

Sheng Yize looked helpless, and after a long time, he sighed, "Just be happy."

What a fool.

Don't you know what it means when a boy invites a girl to dance?
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This year's Christmas is Saturday, and Friday is Christmas Eve. Everyone in the class is giving out fruits and gifts.

An Xiaxia received a lot, but compared with Sheng Yize, he was so weak.

His drawers have been stuffed long ago, and the table is full of presents, which looks very exaggerated.

The squad leader specially got him a big cardboard box and helped him put everything in it.

An Xiaxia watched them busy and gnawed on her finger.

Well... he really is as popular as ever.

"How old are you still chewing on your hands, do you know how many bacteria are on them?" Sheng Yize's deep voice came from next to his ears, and An Xiaxia immediately retracted his fingers in fright.

She whispered: "Sheng Yize, why are you more nagging than my dad..."

Sheng Yize's black line: "Idiot, I don't care about you."

An Xiaxia continued to gnaw worryingly.

When get out of class was over, Su Xiaomo sneaked over, still holding a paper bag in his hand, and asked nervously, "Xia Xia, how about I give this to He Jiayu?"

"Huh?" An Xiaxia looked at it, and it turned out to be a hand-woven scarf!
"My God, Momo, did you weave this yourself?" An Xiaxia's eyes widened.

No matter how you look at it, Su Xiaomo doesn't look like a little girl who can weave towels...

Su Xiaomo beamed with joy: "Of course, this is the result of my baby's careful weaving for more than half a month..."

Before she finished speaking, the paper bag in her hand was snatched away. It was Nangong Jing, a well-known troublemaker in the class.

"I'll go, Sister Mo, did you weave this? Tsk tsk, there are holes here, and this piece, the stitches are too dense!" Nangong Jing laughed loudly, attracting the attention of the whole class.

Su Xiaomo was in a hurry: "You are sick, give me back my things!"

"If you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back!" Nangong Jing made a face at her, "I remembered a song called "Knitting a Sweater", and I will sing it for everyone. I love you deeply, but you Loving a SB, SB doesn't love you, and you still knit sweaters for SB..."

He sang with great emotion, and his deliberately funny appearance made the whole class burst into laughter.

Su Xiaomo's pretty face was flushed. She usually got into trouble with the people in her class because of her feminine character.

If it was an ordinary joke, she would certainly not mind.

But now... She glanced at He Jiayu in bewilderment. He Jiayu was still reading a physics book, as if the farce around him had nothing to do with him.

For some reason, Su Xiaomo felt very sad and lost his temper: "Give me back my things!!"

Nangong Jing's singing stopped abruptly, and she looked at Su Xiaomo in surprise.

"Tch, isn't it just a torn scarf...you want to give it to someone, maybe they don't want it..."

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