He Yerong called this inexplicable desire to win or lose face.

Trees fight for a piece of bark.

People fight for breath.

He fights these so.

Injured.

Together they are called medals.

It gave He Yejia a headache.

He struggled to explain it to him.

This is the behavior of children.

It's no different than grabbing a toy.

He Yerong responded verbally.

I thought in my heart.

"Even if someone else gets my toy, I won't let it go. What's the point of this?"

"He Yerong!"

He Yejing's voice stopped him.

He should have thought of it long ago.

Such an occasion.

He Yejing will not let it go.

Definitely use various methods.

Same as those girls.

surround him.

Ask this and that.

Chapter 267

"Tell you to move! What are you doing?"

He Yejing strode over.

Posture is like.

Liu Yiming is his family.

He is an outsider.

He Yerong sighed.

"it is good."

I curled my lips.

The movement is much softer.

In fact, He Yerong didn't want to fight for anything.

This is different from what he fought for before.

It's impossible to compete with outsiders for my sister.

Maybe it was watching my sister cry.

He looked at her cautiously again.

Seeing him surrounded by one girl after another.

He Yerong why Ye Jing is unwilling.

Pity for her.

She doesn't have to treat a person so humblely.

He Yerong didn't know why.

As long as the person he wants to protect suffers a little bit of wronged.

So much dissatisfaction arose.

However, Liu Yiming did a very good job.

The whole school celebration.

Dozens of large and small programs.

Hundreds of people.

From school leaders to classmates.

performer.

There are so many things to accomplish every day.

He Yerong had never seen Liu Yiming burnt out.

Instead, it doesn't matter who comes to him.

They all look very reliable.

Every time He Yerong watched him bow his head to solve a problem for someone.

Suddenly sigh.

"No wonder people like him. Like this, tsk tsk."

The person next to him is drinking a bottle of water.

Looking up at Liu Yiming's appearance.

"Indeed. It looks like a Tang monk."

"Tang Monk?"

"Yes. Girls like it. Have you read Journey to the West?"

"Let's take a look."

"What kind of image is Tang Seng? I can't find anyone who is more eloquent than him. No matter when the four things are empty, others want to play with him to see if he will peel off that perfect layer of skin and reveal human beings. The little bit of greed and weakness. Many girls like him because of the sense of pride that pulled him down from the high platform. You see, I regard the good student recognized by the whole school as the most sensible and obedient one. Come and perish with me."

"Is that so?"

He Yerong seems to understand but not understand.

It's like hearing this for the first time.

"You know a lot."

"It's called thinking. If you practice running too much, your brain will shrink."

"Who are you talking about?"

He Yerong punched him.

The man dodged nimbly.

Later, He Yerong suddenly felt that what he said was so true.

Every girl around him.

It seems that intentionally or unintentionally, there will be one or two cross-border requests.

Like helping with things.

Then ask him to deliver it himself.

Look at Liu Yiming's high-sounding refusal.

It's not surprising either.

He Yejing was not like that.

On the contrary, she respected Liu Yiming the most.

Nothing will ever go to him.

He Yerong was satisfied with this.

He Yejing is not such a person.

Sure enough, it was much different from those people.

He Yejing knew that things had already been seen.

Neither hide.

"Don't tell mom."

"Tell Dad?"

"You know Pa doesn't care about that. He advocates freedom."

"But dad knows, who knows if mom will come up with something."

"That's right. Parents don't even talk about it."

"But why do you like him?"

He Yejing turned her head slightly.

Then a smile bloomed.

"I like..."

............

It was a summer.

He Yejing always likes to go to school early.

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