Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 575 Beauty, seek fit

An Xiaxia suddenly had the urge to cry.

Kang Jian didn't want to say any more, waved his hand, and left with his schoolbag on his back.

An Xiaxia turned around and put her forehead on Sheng Yize's shoulder.

Her body trembled slightly, tears soaked Sheng Yize's shirt not long after.

But she didn't stop Kang Jian, and Kang Jian never looked back from the beginning to the end.

Sheng Yize patted her on the back, comforting her silently.

Suddenly, she envied the friendship between An Xiaxia and Kang Jian.

Just like the first time I met, Anjia Cafe, two funny guys danced around the bar, chattering happily and smiling.

Even when parting, I said goodbye with a smile, not wanting the other party to see my tears.

"This is his own decision, we should understand him." Sheng Yize said in a low voice.

An Xiaxia choked up: "I know...I know..."

She has no right to keep her, and she can't choose willfully for Kang Jian.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any other feelings for Kang Xiaojian...But he left, I'm really sad...I played with him, Momo, the three of us until the end...I..." An Xia Xia kept sobbing, and couldn't even finish his sentence.

Sheng Yize sighed: "I didn't misunderstand... Be good, let's go home first."

There were already many students who had just finished school pointing at the two of them. If Ren An Xiaxia continued to cry like this, rumors would be flying around the school tomorrow.
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He Jiayu rode a bicycle helplessly, and drove Su Xiaomo back and forth on the way home.

He pressed his hat, not because he was afraid that others would recognize him as a celebrity, but... the car he was riding was pink!
Who knows why such a rough guy as Su Xiaomo would buy a pink bicycle!He's such a big boy, he's so ashamed that he exploded riding it!
"Hurry up! Why are you riding so slowly! How about I take you!" Su Xiaomo said while licking the candy he snatched from An Xiaxia, shaking his feet.

He Jia met the black thread, stretched his hand behind, grabbed Su Xiaomo's hand as if he had eyes, and put it on his waist.

"Help me up."

The two words in a few words made Su Xiaomo bump into a girlish deer.

She put her arms around He Jiayu's waist, a boy's waist, slim and strong, without a trace of fat, pinched her enviously several times.

"Why don't you grow meat?"

The bicycle crookedly crossed an "S", and He Jiayu coughed: "Don't pinch, itchy..."

Su Xiaomo was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent: "Haha, you are ticklish! Beauty, don't be crooked... If you throw me off, I will be in a hurry with you!"

He Jiayu could only maintain the balance of the bicycle, and had to endure Su Xiaomo's harassment. He couldn't bear the harassment. As soon as he reached the door of Su's house, he couldn't wait to jump off the bike, as if Su Xiaomo was some kind of scourge.

Su Xiaomo has a lot of crooked ideas, and when he rolled his eyes, he cast a wink over him: "Beauty, do you want to sleep together tonight? Please fit~~"

Knowing that she was joking, He Jiayu's face still became hot, turned around, and said awkwardly, "Stop making trouble."

"I didn't make trouble, I meant it!" Su Xiaomo grabbed He Jiayu's hand and dragged him home.

He Jiayu's heart beat faster, and he couldn't bear it anymore and planned to kiss her forcefully, but Su Xiaomo suddenly jumped away and asked nastyly, "You have obsessive-compulsive disorder, don't you?"

"Ok?"

"Haha! Then you can clean up my house!" Su Xiaomo pointed to her house.

Oh no, her "pig nest".

He Jiayu: "...hehe."

(End of this chapter)