Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

After some rigorous teaching, Yun Huai finally firmly grasped the knowledge he learned today, but he was a little too tired. After eating, he collapsed on the bed and became a salted fish that couldn't even shake his tail.

"Are you going to sleep just after eating?" Seeing that Yun Huai actually closed his eyes and looked like he was hollowed out, Nan Qiao held back his laughter and sat down by the bed and poked him in the face, " Angry?"

He just ignored her while eating.

"Humph!"

Despite being disturbed, Yun Huai still refused to open his eyes. He twisted his neck and turned his face to avoid Nan Qiao's hand. While dodging, a sound came from his throat.

The fish that was still clinging to me at night has now started to avoid people. One look at it and you can tell that he is very angry.

"Xiaoyu..." Nan Qiao prolonged his tone and continued to poke him in the face. Yunhuai ducked for a moment, and Nan Qiao followed suit and poked him again.

Yun Huai had his eyes closed. Even if his senses were sharp, how could he dodge every time?

So bad!

Yun Huai had no choice but to open his eyes, a fierce light suddenly appeared, he glared at Nan Qiao and said fiercely: "What are you doing!"

It's so fierce that it's almost like slapping someone with a fish tail.

Nan Qiao wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. Yun Huai was staring at her "ferociously" now. If she laughed, Yun Huai would really explode.

Nan Qiao coughed twice and pretended to be serious: "Why are you looking at me like this? I have taught Xiaoyu seriously."

After saying that, Nan Qiao pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, suddenly changed her tone, and said aggrievedly: "Don't you like it, Xiaoyu?"

Before Yun Huai could react, Nan Qiao took the initiative and began to scold Yun Huai: "If this is the case, it would be too sad. After all, I have also worked hard, little one." Not only did the fish not praise me, but he even got angry. The little fish was like this..."

The more Nan Qiao spoke, the more aggrieved she became, accusing one after another, with that look and expression, as if she was so sad that she would break into pieces, and Yun Huai was the heartless fish that made her sad, and he was a well-deserved villain, oh no , evil fish.

Yun Huai sensed something was wrong when Nan Qiao said the second sentence. He glared and tried to refute. He didn't like it!

But Nan Qiao's words were too dense and she didn't give him a chance at all. He opened his mouth several times, opening and closing his mouth, and his upper and lower lips collided back and forth, but he was unable to get a word in.

Yun Huai was shocked, his blinking speed slowed down, and he stared blankly at Nan Qiao's endless output.

How could there be such a human being! She she she...

The illiterate fish has a limited vocabulary. Yun Huai turned over this situation in his mind, and he didn't know how to describe Nan Qiao's appearance at this time.

"Stop talking!"

I can't stand it anymore!

Yun Huai got up, jumped up from the bed like a carp, grabbed Nan Qiao's arm, and threw her onto the bed with a little force.

Then, Yun Huai pressed Nan Qiao down very powerfully, with one hand holding down the other, controlling her hands on both sides of her head to prevent her from moving, and repeated in his mouth: "You are not allowed to say anything!"

Nan Qiao bit her lip, closed her mouth, sniffed, and looked at Yun Huai longingly.

"Don't allow this...this expression!" As if he was some kind of bad fish.

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"Then Xiaoyu is still angry? If he is still angry, then I..." Nan Qiao blinked and began to mention the conditions in a low voice.

How could a fish fight against Nan Qiao?

Forced by the situation, Yun Huai closed his eyes slightly and squeezed out each word through his teeth: "I'm not angry."

"Then little fish, give me a hug."

Yunhuai doesn't move.

"hug me."

Yun Huai stared at Nan Qiao. After a while, he let go of Nan Qiao's hand, opened his arms, carefully lowered his body, and hugged Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao raised her lips, hugged Yun Huai's neck, rubbed her cheek affectionately on his shoulder, and occasionally brushed against his cold and soft hair.

The tense atmosphere that originally seemed to be tense suddenly calmed down.

After hugging him for a while, Nan Qiao returned to his normal tone: "Yunhuai, do you really not like it?"

"No." Yun Huai turned over and lay aside, hooked Nan Qiao's hand, thought for a while and replied, "It's just..."

"I do not know either."

Yun Huai didn't know what to say. He seemed to like it very much, but he seemed to dislike it a little bit. But there must be no hatred, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to let Nan Qiao do that.

It’s just a little awkward anyway.

"That's what I like." Nan Qiao made the final decision.

Just look at Yun Huai's performance and you will know how he could not like it.

Even the "anger" just now might actually be more appropriately called coquettishness, but Yun Huai didn't realize it. Otherwise, if he was really angry, he wouldn't be able to calm him down with a hug.

"Maybe it's because I haven't experienced this before and I'm not used to it. I won't be like this again in the future." Nan Qiao smiled.

Yunhuai was young and didn't know what his emotions were, but Nan Qiao knew it all too well. This was caused by lack of practice. It would be nice to get familiar with it.

Yun Huai looked to one side: "...Maybe."

It always feels unreliable.

Does he really like it?

His mind couldn't help but recall the afternoon... Yun Huai closed his eyes and his ears were slightly red.

It seems...not bad indeed.

As he thought about it, his eyelids slowly became heavy. Yun Huai yawned, and then he remembered nothing.