Chapter 158
Shiro didn't answer Yoshihiko's question directly, but that was enough.

I know you don't need to say I'm sorry, then.

Thank you, Bai.

Hiko actively stretched out his right hand to hold Shiro's left hand.

of.

Feeling Yan's body temperature and Yan's smile looking at each other, a faint breath of calm enveloped between Yan and Yan, until Xianglin asked a question, "Yan said it!"

The old men who said Mao and the explosive pills seemed to have left for more than 10 minutes.

Are the tomatoes on the cob stand that far? ".

Xiang Lin asked the two tomato buyers suspiciously.

After all, he just passed too many stalls and said, "Yan remembers it should be around the corner in that direction, and it doesn't take a few minutes to get there, even if he makes a new tomato from scratch, melted caramel, fruit skewers , and drizzled with syrup, it won't take a few minutes.

Calm down, five, six, well, seven minutes is enough.

I have waited too long.

".

The white head is right, explaining the tomato production process on a stick.

"Can't believe you know when to do it!"

Chong Wu was so surprised that his face turned pale.

"Well, that's not the point, Jizi thinks the old man who said Mao and the explosive pills should still be in that booth!
There may be more people in line, so why don't you just go find them?

It's just buying a tomato on a stick.

How can it be so troublesome? ".

Xiang Lin scratched his hair as usual.

Yan and Bai were also a little worried.

Shuma, who doesn't care about the rules, is with a camera capable of supporting her actions.

Bai was worried about the safety of the hawker, and Yan was a little worried about the safety of the tomatoes, so, in the end,.

So it was decided that Yan and Bai went to find it, while Xianglin, Bai and Zhong continued to wander around the nearby stalls.

As soon as Yan and Bai came around the corner, they saw two children standing in front of a stick vendor in front of tomatoes.

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confrontation?

Yan couldn't help but sighed deeply in his heart.

I am really familiar with the picture of Ringyan being helpless!

Every time Yan appears in class, there must be such a scene.

Of course, there are many reasons, the order of entry, the speed of question and answer, the quality of the results, the degree of popularity, these two aspects.

more than anything.

Say gross.

How can you go anywhere with Yu Zhibo dynamite pills on the bar counter?
And Yu Zhibo exploded the pill, don't you think you are very calm?

When Yoshihiko challenged you when they broke up, didn't you care at all?

How could you be so easily incited by Mao?
Looking at Shuo Mao and the explosive gunshots, the warmth between the two almost sparked sparks and staring at each other, Yanmou rubbed his forehead involuntarily and habitually.

Watching these two get closer, as if surrounded by murderous spirits, even though I've never heard of these two fighting, Yan Jin doesn't want to be a role model, so let's stop!
At the very least, if you want to fight, go to him when he's not around.

"Say gross"

"shot"

There was an old young voice shouting to one of the two at the same time.

And there it is.

"it hurts!"

"it hurts!"

Said Mao and shot out of the pain at the same time, one rubbed his forehead and the other stroked his head.

Yan took back the left hand of Shuo Mao's head, and watched every move of the black boy who did something similar to Yu Zhibo's explosive pill.

Yan and Yan nodded to each other, it seems that the other party is not a talkative personality.

His expression is hard, his eyes seem to be cold, but they contain little emotion, but they are sincere.

Yan's first feeling for this teenager is that he must be the kind of person who would rather be misunderstood, would rather die than explain, or always make his own choice of what he thinks is best for each other.

At the same time, they don't care about their promiscuous personalities at all.

Bai, what are you laughing at?
Turning a blind eye to the inexplicably strange tittering, Hiko decided to turn his attention back to what he should have been focusing on.

Yan looked at Shuo Mao questioningly.

The teenager made a similar move at the same time, but the object was replaced by Yu Zhibo's explosive pill.

Upon hearing Hiko and the teenager's doubts, the two of them immediately started screaming loudly.

"It's all his fault!"

Say gross.

"It's all his fault!"

Pill said.

"It's not about Yan, it's about him!"

Said Mao pointed to the camera.

"It's not about Yan, it's about him!"

The muzzle pointed at Mao.

Said Mao and the gunman looked at each other again, and immediately opened their mouths.

"Let Yan speak first!"

Shuo pointed his thumb at himself.

"Let Yan speak first!"

Bullet patted his chest.

"You don't want to learn!"

Said Mao shouted.

"You don't want to learn!"

Gunshots also rang out.

"I told you not to study!"

Said Mao blushed his little face.

"I told you not to study!"

This shot was not frustrating, he held his little hand tightly and waved it towards Shuo Mao.

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Although there are no black lines on Yanhe's young face, we can still know Yan's current mental state from the corner of his mouth.

The shot explosion of Shuo Mao and Yu Zhibo very subtly shows the relationship between the two of them.
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I don't know whether it should be said that there is too little tacit understanding, or too much tacit understanding?
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Yan listened to the silence of the crowd around him for a moment, and then burst into loud laughter around Yanliu, which was so indifferent to teenagers that he couldn't help but say a few words from the corners of his mouth.

Nai-gi doesn't care that the two promoters are so rosy that they want to drop their bloody cheeks and put on a very earthy smile.

And Bai Gaizui's giggle really fit his demeanor, even Yan Yan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when faced with this situation.

After the funny embarrassment outside the people at that time, the first reaction must have been that of the kindest white man among the people.

He might not see the embarrassed expressions of the two children.

"Mr. Yugongqin, Mr. Yan wants us to go to a place with fewer people first, and then ask Shuo Mao Kazuno about the details, do you think it's okay?"

White asked the black boy on the other side calmly and politely.

Although Bai didn't see the black boy in front of him, he would obviously rely on him from the very similar appearance between him and Yugong Nai, and the fact that he didn't have much contact with others.

Bai was convinced that this black boy must be the famous eight-year-old genius, the eldest son of the leader of the Yugong clan, the older brother of Naile, and Yugongqin.

If Yu Gongqin glanced around unknowingly, if there was no laughter around, it would stop after a while, as if the air, as the medium of hearing, was emptied in an instant.

Then he stopped to look at his brother for a while, finally looked at Yan, turned and left without saying a word.

Maybe Yu Gongqin's expression was too difficult and went too far without nostalgia, so Nai Xi had a false impression that his most admired brother was angry and didn't want him.

From the corner of Yan's eyes, he saw Qin Yugong's comprehensive character from the corner of his eye, Yan felt that he just didn't want his brother to stay in this place, he didn't want others to see Nai playing with strange eyes, would go so fast, hurry up leave here?
(End of this chapter)

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