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Chapter 478 A Boy Is Not a Boy

"Master." The assistant felt that this could not go on like this. His young master was the only child in the family, so he felt that he really needed to have a serious talk with his young master.

"Young master can't go on like this anymore, what if you are irresponsible in the end?"

The assistant persuaded earnestly, "Young master, you have to think clearly, that is a boy with the same body structure and gender as you, young master, you can't sink into it, if you get your hands... What if the boy ran away irresponsibly?" manage?"

Yang Moyan just sat on the sofa, propped his head on one hand and watched the assistant holding the document in distress.

It's just that those words made Yang Moyan's eyes flicker when he heard it.

Sink?
That's right.

Anyway, he has been poisoned by a poison called Lin Zhaoxia.

And not light.

As for getting it?
In fact, the two are flirting with each other at this time.

In the end, whoever can subdue whom, successfully holds in his hands, and finally draws a conclusion.

As for what the assistant said in the end, what if the person in charge of the youth club ran away.

His heart was laughing.

That situation does not exist.

What's more, he is sure to eat the boy to death.

Just like Lin Zhaoxia, she also has her own confidence in keeping Yang Moyan by her side.

Neither is the type to be irresponsible.

Unless it is really discovered that each other is not suitable after contact.

But obviously, this is not the case for the two of them.

Therefore, everything the assistant said is not true.

Oh yes, there is another very important thing.

Teenagers are not teenagers.

Boys are girls.

He hooked his thin lips, and the assistant next to his ear was still persuading him seriously.

But Yang Moyan was already caught in his own thoughts, and finally a low and deep smile overflowed from his lips.

The assistant stopped there if he wanted to continue persuading him.

He was just completely confused.

This……

Is it so funny when he talks?

The young master actually laughed! ?

The confused assistant had to pause before speaking, "Master?"

Yang Moyan turned his eyes sideways, and said in a flat voice, "Huh?"

The assistant swallowed, "Master, those words I just said..."

"En." Yang Moyan replied again in a low voice.

The assistant thought his persuasion had worked, but his young master finally figured it out.

Just as he stretched his brows with a happy smile, the assistant froze in the next second.

Because the other party has not finished speaking.

The deep and indifferent voice reached the assistant's ears very slowly at this time, "Think clearly. She is different, and I won't let her go."

assistant,"…………"
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For Lin Zhaoxia who brought back the headset, it was much more convenient to get in touch with Lin Xuanchen.

What's more, sometimes she is so used to using the headset that she doesn't even bother to bring her mobile phone.

But you can't help it.

Because Yang Moyan didn't have a headset.

The next morning.

At seven o'clock the sun gradually went up and down, and the sky brightened up.

Lin Zhaoxia walked to Shengyuan with slow steps.

Walking into the teaching building, she didn't directly enter the second and third classes of high school.

Instead, he stood directly in the corridor outside the class, put one hand on the cold guardrail, and looked into the distance.

Without the sight blocked by the lush leaves in summer, the student union building can be seen more clearly in winter.

There is always a lot of wind in winter.

The breeze kept bringing cool air.

It blew over the boy's eyebrows, and also blew over the boy's forehead and hair.

She stared fixedly at the iconic white European-style building, and the corners of her lips curled up very slowly.

(End of this chapter)