He Is Warmer Than Time

The lake is not big, and the person on the opposite side can clearly see Yang Haitao. Song Xuan walked along Xiao Hu, and when she looked up, she saw the person lying on the lounger under the shade of the tree. He wore sunglasses and dressed very much like Yang Haitao. .

Song Xuan also said jokingly: "That person really looks like Yang Haitao."

Song Ran took a closer look, and his heart sank suddenly. How could this be like Yang Haitao? This is clearly Yang Haitao himself.

How to do? People who should be in the examination room at this time, why would they lie comfortably in the shade and fish?

She dared not speak, and looked at her sister in fear.

Song Xuan glanced again, she was so shocked that she couldn't believe her eyes, that...that was Yang Haitao himself, she was a little confused at once, why would Yang Haitao be here?

At this time, shouldn't he be in the examination room?

She shouted: "Yang Haitao!"

Across the lake, Yang Haitao seemed to hear Song Xuan calling him, and laughed at himself, Yang Haitao Yang Haitao, as for you, I'm afraid she is afraid of hearing hallucinations.

When I looked up, I saw the two sisters standing across the lake.

Yang Haitao jumped up almost like a carp, and in a panic, he stomped down and plunged directly into the lake.

Song Xuan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and she threw away Song Ran's hand and walked directly to the exit.

Yang Haitao fluttered in the water, shouting as he fluttered: "Song Xuan, listen to me, listen to me..."

Song Xuan is still in the mood to listen to him, and the pace is getting faster and faster.

Yang Haitao's several menacing sons pierced to the shore, dragged their wet body and quickly climbed onto the shore. Song Ran tutted: "Brother, why are you here? Why didn't you go to the exam?"

Yang Haitao waved his hand: "It's too late, I have to chase your sister, and give me some help."

Song Ran solemnly said: "Don't quibble, what do you say, my sister hates others to quibble in front of her."

Yang Haitao looked solemn and ran forward.

Song Ran's eyes were dark. This Yang Haitao was really dying. He saw that the relationship had eased. He came out again, hey, it was really speechless.

Yang Haitao hurried to the outside of the villa and directly blocked Song Xuan's path. Song Xuan's eyes fired, and she gritted her teeth: "Go!"

Yang Haitao refused: "Listen to me and tell you."

Song Xuan held back his anger, folded her hands around her chest, and looked up at him: "You said, you told me clearly why you are here instead of in the examination room."

Yang Haitao thought for a while, and said, "I...have found someone to take the exam for me."

Song Xuan raised her hand with anger, but after all she did not slap his face. She gritted her teeth and said: "I won't hit you, I'm not qualified to hit you."

Yang Haitao grabbed her hand, and took her hand to his face and shouted: "You hit me, you hit me, I should hit!"

Song Xuan broke away from his hand, frowning and looking at him: "Yang Haitao, if you really don't like to study, you should tell me earlier, it saves me so much time, and in the end I was fooled like this by you."

Yang Haitao saw her red eyes, and his heart suddenly became awkward: "Song Xuan, I was wrong... I really know that I was wrong."

Song Xuan pursed her lower lip, feeling a little embarrassed: "Did you make fun of me when I was teaching you homework? Did you think it was disdainful? Did you think it was useless to study? Did I think I was so funny as a teacher? "

Yang Haitao shook his head: "No, I haven't thought about it like this."

Song Xuan bowed her head: "You don't think so, I do, I think I am particularly ridiculous now."