What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 158 Picking off this Kaolin Flower (28)

Su Yan looked at the "I want to date you" sent by Xie Yun, but still had doubts on his brows: "Then what stimulated him?"

Xiao Ming simply told what happened.

Su Yan rubbed the center of his brows helplessly: "... Is this man sick? Typically, I'm having a hard time, so don't you think about it too?"

【He is indeed sick... His desire to control Xie Yun is too strong. Ever since Xie Chu passed away, his emotions have not been normal for a day. 】

Su Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, regardless of whether he was sick or not, bullying Xie Yun of their family was bullying her.

Those who bullied her did not end well.

The phone vibrated again, and it was a message from Xie Yun - "If it doesn't work, just change it."

Across the phone screen, Su Yan could think of Xie Yun's expression, one of embarrassment and expectation.

She tapped her finger on the screen and replied: "Okay."

……

The date place was chosen by Su Yan.

It was the weekend, and there were students coming and going in the surrounding streets. Su Yan stood at the door of the hotpot restaurant, quietly waiting for Xie Yun's arrival.

"Hi, can I add a WeChat?"

A boy's nervous voice came next to his ear, Su Yan bent his eyes, and gently refused: "Sorry, my boyfriend will be jealous."

The boy didn't seem to expect that she had a boyfriend, he was slightly startled, and then smiled disapprovingly: "Isn't it okay to just make friends? My sister's boyfriend is too lenient."

【Lord God, there is such a big smell of tea~】

Xiao Ming couldn't help but "tsk".

Su Yan frowned slightly, the gentleness in her eyes gradually faded, and she said coldly: "I don't like people speaking ill of my boyfriend."

The boy half-raised his eyebrows, and reasonably guessed: "My sister's boyfriend is handsome?"

Su Yan: "...don't call me sister."

A little queasy.

The same title, Xiao Bian. Tai's voice is soft and waxy, why is his voice so greasy?

In fact, the boy who struck up a conversation was quite handsome, with a healthy wheat complexion, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and slender lips with just the right smile.

It's a pity that Su Yan has been getting along with Xie Yun day and night, and is already immune to boys' looks of this level.

The boy looked at Su Yan pitifully, with a faint flash of water in his eyes: "Why?"

Su Yan: "..."

This boy has some tea skills.

Even Xiao Ming was a little speechless.

[Lord God, his acting is so fake. 】

Su Yan looked at the boy coldly, with a hint of impatience between his brows: "...I don't like it."

Looking at Su Yan's exquisite and beautiful face, the boy still didn't want to give up. He opened his lips and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a cool and pleasant voice.

"elder sister."

The boy looked for his reputation.

The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He wore a gray sweater, which made his figure more elegant and straight. His skin was porcelain white, and his broken hair hung lazily on his forehead, covering his overly beautiful eyebrows. A pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to contain all kinds of affection in the corners of the eyes, and the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly.

The boy suddenly rang the alarm. He looked into the boy's eyes and felt an unprecedented threat.

Not to mention boys, even Su Yan was shocked by Xie Yun's sudden "sister". She stared at Xie Yun in a daze, with a somewhat dazed expression.

Xie Yun pursed her thin lips slightly.

The man's words flashed inexplicably in his mind - "You will make the same choice."

...same choice?
Xie Yun looked at the boy who was facing an enemy, and the corners of his slender lips curled into a mocking smile. He opened his lips, and his words were unprecedentedly mean: "If you have time to look in the mirror more, it's just you? Do you have the nerve to call someone else's sister? "

Su Yan: "!"

Xie Yun looked handsome when he was jealous.

The boy looked at Xie Yun's cold eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, but Su Yan didn't leave, and the man's self-esteem didn't allow him to be subdued, so the boy raised his chin arrogantly: "What does it have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Xie Yun repeated this sentence slowly, and smiled gently with downcast eyes.

Before the boy realized the danger, there was a huge pain from the corner of his lips.

The smell of blood spread into his mouth, and the boy subconsciously wiped the corners of his lips. The bright red blood made his pupils shrink slightly. He raised his eyes to look at the condensed young man, feeling a kind of fear in his heart for no reason.

Xie Yun looked at the blood stained on the back of his hand, and a little disgust flashed in his eyes. He looked at the boy's terrified expression, and asked politely: "Do you want to continue?"

"No... no need."

The boy shook his head in panic. Based on the strength with which the boy hit him, he was sure that he couldn't beat him.

A beautiful younger sister can flirt at any time, but if his face is disfigured, the consequences... will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, the boy no longer wanted to fight, he smiled embarrassingly: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Without waiting for the two to answer, the boy left.

The surroundings returned to silence.

Su Yan looked at Xie Yun with downcast eyes, and hooked her lips with interest: "...Sister?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

His porcelain white knuckles were stained with glaring blood, Su Yan sighed helplessly, turned and left.

It's just that before she took a few steps, Xie Yun's wrist was firmly grasped, and he murmured: "I was wrong, you...can you not leave?"

Su Yan stopped, and she looked at Xie Yun's uneasy expression: "What did you do wrong?"

Xie Yun suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, but the next second, he lowered his gaze again and whispered: "I...I shouldn't be impulsive..."

"I won't mention the impulsive or impulsive thing for now. I'm more curious. In what capacity did you beat him?"

Seeing that Xie Yun was hesitating to speak, Su Yan thoughtfully offered a few options: "My friend? Classmate? Vice leader or...boyfriend?"

When mentioning the last few words, Su Yan noticed that Xie Yun's grip on her wrist was a little stronger.

"……Um?"

She waited patiently for Xie Yun's answer.

"It can be..." Xie Yun's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously when he thought of the title he had dreamed of, and he licked his lips: "Can it be a boyfriend?"

"Of course..." Su Yan looked at Xie Yun's expectant eyes, and started to tease him: "No."

Xie Yun's eyes gradually dimmed.His left hand was still holding the girl's wrist, and his right hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist.The clean and round nails were embedded in the tender flesh of the palm, but he felt no pain.

"Fool."

Seeing Xie Yun's depressed appearance, Su Yan rubbed his soft hair vigorously, she looked at Xie Yun with hatred: "You haven't confessed to me, how can I agree to you being my boyfriend? "

Xie Yun suddenly raised his eyes.

Su Yan didn't realize his abnormality, but continued with a smile: "Dating a relationship starts with receiving a bouquet of flowers and a formal confession."

　Leslie Cheung said: "Dating a relationship starts with receiving a bouquet of flowers and a formal confession."Life needs a sense of ritual, I hope everyone can receive their own flowers and confession~
　　
　
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