How much will you sell it to me?

62.

"Who did you call just now?" An Yang said immediately.

I casually said a roommate's name, An Yang turned off the fire slightly, and said, "Are you in the dormitory now?"

"Ah."

"Wait for me, I'm almost there."

I was taken aback and asked, "What?"

An Yang said: "I said you were waiting for me in the dormitory. I'm almost at school. You don't think that what happened yesterday is just forgotten, do you?"

I'm not."

An Yang hummed on the other end of the phone, and said, "That's good. I'll hang up first, and I'll be there in 5 minutes."

An Yang hung up the phone on the other end, and my head started throbbing.

63.

I didn't expect An Yang to be so anxious, so I found the school directly from home.Wasn't he suspended from school? Why didn't An's father and An's mother beat him to death?

I was thinking viciously, the roommate just opened the door and came in at this moment, was startled when he saw my ferocious face, and asked, "Xizai, have you been cursed?"

"No." I replied, "An Yang is coming."

The roommate nodded to show that he understood, "Your brother is really strict with you."

I've said many times that An Yang is not my brother, but they don't believe it. They think that even if An Yang is not my own brother, he is related to me by blood.

I plunged into the blanket and sighed deeply.

64.

An Yang came quickly, and greeted some roommates in the dormitory.

I sat on the bed, sitting neatly, like a primary school student who made a mistake, although I didn't know where I was wrong.Things have developed to the present, and I have been blamed from the beginning to the end, how miserable and sad.

An Yang sat down next to me. He didn't wear a school uniform today. He wore a blue half-sleeved jacket and a thin white jacket outside. He wore black jeans on his lower body, which made his legs straight and long.

I like him, so no matter what he wears, he looks good in my eyes.

And I also know that An Yang's good-looking is not just "I think", he is really good-looking, otherwise there would not be so many girls like him.

65.

An Yang was chewing gum, and tapped his foot on the ground twice, "Qiao Xi, do you have anything to say?"

As soon as An Yang opened his mouth, my scalp felt numb, and I couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

The roommate seemed to see that something was wrong, and found an excuse to slip away first.I can't believe it, my roommate just left like that? !When I looked up, my roommate had already walked out and closed the door intimately.

It's really a dog.

Now there are only An Yang and I in the dormitory, the smell of An Yang faintly spreads to my nose, it is his unique fresh smell and...a hint of alcohol.

An Yang was still chewing gum, and his feet landed on the ground one after another. I raised my head and met his eyes: "Have you been drinking?"

66.

An Yang was taken aback for a moment, bit the hardened chewing gum awkwardly, and gave a reluctant "hmm".

"Where did you go after you sent Luo Yi home yesterday?" I asked.

"Where did it go..." An Yang's momentum weakened all of a sudden, then he seemed to think of something, straightened up and said, "Don't change the subject, your matter hasn't been resolved, you go to Luo Luo at night What does Art do?"

I said, "You answer my questions first, and I'll answer yours. Where did you go last night and why were you suspended?"

An Yang faltered again, straightened up and bent back, looking foolish, I lightly kicked his calf, and said, "I'm asking you something."

"Just... the bar." An Yang hummed softly, then straightened up again, "Wait... I'm an adult!"

67.

"Adult is the reason you stay out all night?"

An Yang scratched her hair and said, "Don't talk about me first, what about you? You..."

"It was Luo Yi who called me." I don't need to lie, just tell the truth.

"You just go when she calls you? Why don't you tell me when she calls?"

I think An Yang is like a rubber ball, inflating and leaking for a while, and I think it's not easy for him.

My brother went out with his ex-girlfriend.Who doesn't feel awkward?

Although I am really wronged.

"She asked me not to tell you." I said, "I heard from her tone that she must have drunk too much. I can't..."

"Joe Xi." An Yang spit the gum into the trash can. He is very tall. Now that he is standing and I am sitting, I can only look up at him. Unexpectedly good smell.

"Do you like Luo Yi?" He asked.

68.

"I don't like it." I looked straight into his eyes, "She doesn't like me either, she was joking."

An Yang suddenly bent her body lower, and pressed her forehead to mine, "Don't forget you promised me." He meant that I was not allowed to fall in love early.

"I know."

His hair brushed against my eyes, and I felt a little itchy, so I couldn't help blinking.

An Yang withdrew a little, put his hand on my face, his hand was very hot, and rubbed my right cheek several times, he said: "Qiao Xi, don't blink, don't lie to me, you promised me .”

This reminds me of when I was a child, the first time I went to An Yang's house as a guest, An Yang's mother treated me very warmly, she touched my hair, washed fruit and baked biscuits for An Yang and me.

Just when I long for maternal love, my eyes always turn around Ann's mother.An Yang and I were absent-minded in playing games, An Yang couldn't help it until I was about to leave, grabbed the biscuit in my hand and asked me: "What are you looking at?"

69.

Yes, what am I looking at?That was someone else's mother, not mine.

So I said sorry, but An Yang became even more angry, and he didn't see me off when I left.When I heard An's mother criticize him, I felt unspeakably sad.

No one criticizes me, no one cares about me.Qiao Qingguo doesn't care if I'm polite or not, or if I treat my friends well. He only cares about whether his son is bullied outside, and if he is bullied, he has to return it, otherwise he doesn't deserve to be called a man.

At that time, I felt that Qiao Qingguo just didn't want to care about me. Later, I realized that he was really afraid that I would be bullied. He was always not by my side, so he had to teach me how to be strong when I am alone.

An Yang didn't look for me for two days in a row, and I think it's understandable.

On the third morning, as soon as Qiao Qingguo left, An Yang knocked on the door.

I haven't woken up yet, and opened the door for him in a daze in my pajamas.

Afraid that I would be cold, An Yang took me into the room with a half hug, and I asked him, "Why did you come so early?"

An Yang didn't answer me, but said to me very seriously: "You can't like my mother."

70.

I was a little sober, I nodded my head and said "um", my eyes were a little sore.

An Yang touched my face and asked me, "Am I alright?"

I blinked twice quickly to prevent tears from falling, and I said, "Okay."

An Yang asked: "Which one is better, my mother or me?"

I was taken aback for a while before I said, "One, the same is good."

An Yang was a little anxious and said, "How can it be the same?"

I was a little dazed, staying there at a loss.

An Yang reached out and touched my face again, and said, "You are so cute in pajamas."

I feel a little dizzy for no reason.

"Am I treating you well?" An Yang asked me.

"Okay." I replied obediently.

"Is my mother better or me?"

I seemed to understand a little bit, and asked tentatively, "Are you... how are you?"

Only then did An Yang smile in satisfaction, traced the corners of my eyes with his fingers and said: "Don't blink, I'm so kind to you, as long as you like me."

71.

An Yang is sometimes terribly paranoid.

On a sunny day at noon, I couldn't help shivering.

An Yang asked me if I had a cold, I shook my head.

"Have you been at the bar, yesterday?" I asked.

"Looked for a hotel to stay overnight."

"Did you also drink at the hotel?"

"..."

Seeing that An Yang didn't answer, I knew it was over.

"What are you drinking so much for?"

An Yang half-jokingly said: "Who made me have a younger brother who made me worry about it?"

I didn't have time to explain many things yesterday, so it's only natural that An Yang would be depressed.

I didn't take his joke to heart, but something needs to be explained.

Since An Yang entered the dormitory, she never asked me about the "kiss" incident with Luo Yi.In fact, it's embarrassing to mention it, but I don't think I can always take the blame, and An Yang can't always be so unclear.

"Luo Yi and I didn't kiss." I said, "She didn't kiss me."

An Yang looked at me, the sun shone on his hair, turning his hair into a light brown, he was still a mess of good-looking.

72.

"She was joking," I said, "I told you she doesn't like me."

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged down, and sat back beside me.After a while he said, "You can't even joke."

"What?" I didn't hear clearly.

An Yang raised her head and looked at me: "You can't even joke around. Qiao Xi, there will be no next time."

I finally couldn't help it: "An Yang, you look like my dad." In fact, my dad can't control him so much.

As for the result of talking fast - An Yang directly pushed me on the bed and repaired it.

Another roommate came back and saw that I was pinned on the bed and couldn't get up, so he said directly: "You guys go on, go on, I'll go, I'll go." Then he closed the door again.

I was a little angry, but I couldn't get up with An Yang riding on my waist.I tried to move, but it stretched.

"Back, waist pain..."

An Yang laughed out loud, saying that my waist is not good either, he raised his eyebrows as he spoke, his insignificance was unclear.

73.

"An Yang, get up!"

"I won't." As he said, he bent down and blew into my ear.

My ears are sensitive, and I couldn't get up after working hard for a long time. I was so tired that my voice became weak: "I hurt..."

An Yang froze, and after two seconds, she jumped off of me like her butt was on fire, and accidentally hit her head on the upper bunk on the way.

I said "should" and got up from the bed, but I didn't notice that An Yang covered his face with one hand, and there was an abnormal blush on his ears.