After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

　　 The little girl looked serious and pious, as if she was treating an extremely precious treasure.

　　 inexplicably.

　　 A sentence that the little girl once said flashed in his mind.

　　 "Oh my God, what a treasure duck are you!"

　　 My heart is hot.

　　 was about to say something, a soft voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Why is your nose so strong?"

　　 Jiang·Xipi·Yan wiped Yan Zhi with sweat on his hands, but his eyes looked restlessly at the facial features of the person in front of him.

　　 Mom!

Brother 　　 is really amazing!

　　 is totally in her aesthetic!

　　 sigh in my heart.

　　A thin breath sprayed on Yan Zhi's skin.

　　Itchy and a bit scorching.

　　 He raised his head slightly and pulled a little distance away, his Adam's apple rolled a bit, his voice still a little dull.

　　 "The genes are good."

　　 Jiang Yao couldn't refute this.

　　 She looked at the flyer in the boy's hand, reached out and divided it into two. One copy was stuffed back into Yan Zhi's hand, and one copy was kept for himself.

　　 "How do you post this? Do you want to shout?"

　　 Ask if you don’t understand.

　　 Jiang Yao raised his beautiful deer eyes and looked at the boy, his eyes full of curiosity.

　　 After all... she has never done this before.

　　 Yan Zhi's gaze swept around.

　　 Then he held the flyer in the little girl's hand again, and handed her the umbrella.

　　 motioned with his eyes, "Go and stay there, I'll come."

　　 Jiang Yao followed his line of sight. It was a tree shade on the side of the street.

　　 good fellow.

　　 Does this mean to let her go for nothing?

　　Ms. Jiang was immediately dissatisfied, she pouted and glared: "Aren't you underestimating me? I can!"

　　 Yan Zhi glanced at her, pursing her lips.

　　 He just doesn't want the little girl to do this.

　　 She should be a princess.

　　 But Jiang Yao would be wrong, he slid, and grieved: "I don't know what I can learn. You can teach me and I can do it. Don't underestimate me."

　　 The scorching sun hits the sky.

　　 The grievance of the little girl is harder than the scorching heat.

　　 only one tone was stern, and he was soft.

　　 The ends of the slightly raised eyes were stained with a little helplessness, after all he answered, "Okay."

　　 Jiang Yao immediately smiled like a flower.

　　 good fellow.

　　 The speed is amazing, where is there a little bit of grievance on the surface?

　　 "Yan Zhi, why are you so good?"

"Um."

　　 She smiled and stretched out her hand, trying to take the flyer in the young man's hand again, but was avoided.

　　 can't help but look suspiciously.

　　 The boy's voice is as usual: "Look at it first."

　　 Jiang Yao suddenly realized.

　　 Do you want to teach her?

　　 Then you have to study hard.

　　 So obediently stood aside, trying to give the boy an umbrella.

However.

　　 Two minutes passed.

　　 Yan Zhi still stood blankly.

　　 Suddenly a gust of wind blew, rolled up the ice cream packaging bag that had been thrown on the ground, and stumbling past the two of them.

　　 inexplicably desolate.

　　 Jiang Yao:...

　　 Jiang Yao:? ? ?

　　 "Distributing flyers...Is that so?" She hesitated in her voice.

　　 good fellow.

　　 Why didn't she see this?

　　 But the boy nodded solemnly, "That's it."

　　 "Good."

　　 Jiang Yao nodded in trust.

　　 The two stood for a few more minutes.

　　 As time passed, Jiang Yao seriously suspected that Yan Zhi could come here, and it is probably all coming to his face.

　　 Are those little girls just now?

　　 Now she is standing here... there is really no one.

　　 In this scorching May.

　　 suddenly felt cold for a moment.

　　 glanced at his eyes.

　　 Seeing that there were also two people handing out flyers not far away.

　　 It’s just that people leaned forward with a smile on their faces, looking at their expressions, they knew that they would not speak in a cold tone yet.

　　 twisted his eyebrows and thought for a few breaths.

　　 Jiang Yao said hesitantly to the young man: "Or, let me try?"