There were more and more onlookers. Watching the nursery rhyme go away, Xiao Yijin stuffed the sugar gourd in her hand into a passer-by and walked away quickly.

Looking back on what he had just done, Xiao Yijin felt more and more embarrassed. Originally, his impression score in the heart of nursery rhymes was not high. Today's bad confession, it is estimated that the image score will soon become negative.

Damn it.

I don't know what he just said. He hates himself.

The nursery rhyme returned to the dormitory. Before the bag was put down, Jiang Ya rushed over with a gossip on her face: "nursery rhyme, nursery rhyme, talk about it quickly. What's the result?"

Looking at Jiang Ya's strange expression, the nursery rhyme raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "what's the result?"

Jiang Ya glanced at the nursery rhyme and said excitedly, "confession? Isn't Xiao Da's school grass asking you out today to confess?"

Hearing the speech, the nursery rhyme was stunned: "how do you know?"

"Oh, miss, you play games all day. Have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?" Jiang Ya looked at the confused look of the nursery rhyme and knew that Xiao Yijin must have failed in her confession, but it was also in her expectation.

"What day?" the nursery rhyme went over, put down his bag and thought, "tomorrow is not a special day."

Jiang Yazhen was convinced and immediately ran over: "tomorrow's singles day, miss, many boys choose to confess today. If the confession is successful, someone will accompany the festival tomorrow."

"Singles day? Oh, did your great talent tell you?" nursery rhymes usually pay little attention to these days. She only pays attention to game copies and various activities. What singles day and Valentine's day have nothing to do with her.

But listening to Jiang Ya, the nursery rhyme has figured out one thing. Is it really because of tomorrow's singles day that Xiao Yijin's confession is so hasty and poor?

As soon as Jiang Ya heard the nursery rhyme about Lin Feng, her eyes sank: "how can people like me?"

Smelling the speech, the nursery rhyme turned her head gently. She only saw Jiang Ya walk back to bed with a disappointed face. She lay in bed for a while, and then turned over and said, "nursery rhyme, how do you think boys behave when they like a girl very much?"

Listening to Jiang Ya's words, the nursery rhyme was silent.

The picture of Xiao Yijin carrying a pile of sugar gourd came out unconsciously in her mind.

After a long time, the nursery rhyme opened his mouth slightly: "maybe... It will be more stupid in front of you."

"Ah?" Jiang Ya doubted her ears. What divine logic is this.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ya suddenly realized: "I understand, nursery rhyme, do you mean that he will show a different side in front of you?"

Nursery rhyme: "probably... That's what it means."

She is not a piece of wood. Xiao Yijin made so much noise at school that she naturally understood his mind.

But now she really doesn't want to think about it.

Moreover... People in the school say that Xiao Yijin used to hate women. Who can know if he was hot for three minutes this time.

After turning on the computer, the nursery rhyme sat on the chair and stretched. He heard Jiang Ya ask, "so, did you refuse Xiao Da's confession?"

At the thought of Xiao Yijin's just confession, the nursery rhyme frowned: "HMM."

"How did he confess to you? Last time at the campus singer competition, his confession was still very provocative. This time, such a formal confession should be more romantic. Come on, tell me quickly and let me envy." Jiang Ya lay on the bed with golden eyes.

The nursery rhyme sniffed at the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Ya strangely: "romance? Jiang Ya, do you have any misunderstanding about romance?"

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