Quick Pass Raiders: Male God, beg for the top!

Chapter 9 University Slag Reconstruction Program (8)

Of course, there are many times when life is not good, such as now.

At 10:30, just after the third year of high school, Yan Xiao stood in the parking lot, feeling that his luck was not ordinary.

The bike keys are missing.

She looked at the car helplessly for a long time, and finally sighed heavily. Forget it, she moved mines on the colonial planet in the early years, and now she just moved a bicycle in the winter.

Not afraid.

So, on a cold night in early winter, a girl in a jacket, carrying a bicycle with one hand, walked quietly on the way home.

Walking is very boring, and there is no one around to talk to, so talking and laughing is a bit painful.

But this boredom didn't last long...

Because there was a very rapid sound of the horn soon behind him, with the frequency of honking the horn, without turning his head, he knew who it was with a smile.

Looking at each other, the man clicked his tongue, with a mockery in his eyes.

Yu Yang stuffed Yan Xiao's bicycle into the trunk of his car again.

inside the car.

"The last time you took my car, I still turned on the air conditioner." Yu Yang adjusted the temperature, "This time, I'm going to turn on the heater."

"Talking." Yan Xiao glanced at him.

He was very happy, "You are quite talkative, Yan Xueba, what happened to you today, why did you go home in pain with a car?"

Yan Xiao: =. =
"The key is lost."

"Oh." Yu Yang's fingers flicked on the steering wheel, "This is really an unfortunate story."

The car continued to move forward, and the heater was blowing comfortably. Yan Xiao felt that the temperature was a little high, so he took off the little jacket on his body.

suddenly.

"Look at you, things are thrown around, it takes a long time for you to find a compass!"

"Where are the math books? Aren't the test papers divided into categories? It's so big, you still lose things!"

"Ah, I've never seen such an unorganized person like you, it's enough!"

"Why don't you know how to organize your things... Just wait, next time you must find something you need urgently."

"Hey, Yan Xueba, do you feel that these words seem familiar?" He chuckled.

Yan Xiao rolled his eyes.

In this faint warmth, Yan Xiao's home has arrived.

Same as last time, Yu Yang helped Yan Xiao move the bicycle into the house, and Yan Xiao added a cup of ginger tea to Yu Yang.

Holding the ginger tea, Yu Yang glanced at the locked bicycle, "Yan Xueba, your bike is locked, and you won't be able to ride it tomorrow morning, and your home is far from the school... Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow morning?" ?”

"No need." Putting down the teapot, Yan Xiao took out a spare key from the study drawer, "I only lost one key, there are more."

Yu Yang looked at the key spinning in her slender fingers, feeling a little lost in his heart.

This time Yan Xiao sent Yu Yang out as usual, when Yu Yang walked to the door of the apartment, she stopped him.

"Yu Yang, Christmas is coming, do you have any presents you want?"

"Huh?" Yu Yang was slightly startled, "Do you want to give me a gift?"

"What do you think?"

The four eyes met, Yu Yang squinted, "I think so."

He leaned against the door, "I heard that you girls have very skillful hands, why don't you weave me a big scarf, so that it will be too cold for me to stand at the door in winter, and I can use the scarf to cover it."

Yan Xiao: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Send wool and send a scarf.

Still punished to stand and cover the body?No!Dad doesn't give it away!
Stupid x school scum, thinking about being punished every day!Can you think of something better!

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small theater

Yu Yang: #qwq# Maybe sometimes, it can be placed on the ground so that it doesn't need to pierce the pp.

Yu Yang: (*￣︶￣)
(End of this chapter)