Online Dating to Alien School Grass

"Yes, teach me." Fei Shuo said to the phone while controlling Ruo Ye.

Xiuyan thought about it seriously, and replied, "First of all, you have to respect him, don't force it."

Fei Shuo stared at Ruo Ye, let go of his hand after a few seconds, and then, under his nose, the person... ran away.

Fei Shuo was dumbfounded.

"Xiuyan, what kind of method are you teaching?"

Hearing the roar from the mobile phone, Xiuyan hung up the phone calmly, looked at Han Yiling, "What's wrong?"

Han Yiling rubbed his chin with his fingers, looked at Xiuyan, "I don't know why, but I always feel familiar with you."

He can't tell where he is familiar, but sometimes there are moments that give him inexplicable familiarity.

Xiuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "Because we are destined."

Han Yiling shrugged, turned around and walked back, "The wind is blowing enough, let's go home."

"I'll take you to a place." Xiuyan said.

This time Xiuyan finally found a good place, and he didn't make the trip in vain.

It is an alley full of antique snacks. Although there are not so many people, it is quite lively.

Han Yiling ate at the back, and Xiuyan paid at the front.

He only went home after he was full. After he was full, he was in a good mood. Han Yiling also liked Xiuyan a lot. By the way, he chatted about the past. .

Regarding Xiuyan's concealment, Han Yiling was also relieved. He is a man, there is nothing he can't live through, just let it go, and he is not a grudge.

And Xiuyan is not gay, he is not so narcissistic that Xiuyan will like him, besides he has a girlfriend now.

He wants to be a straight man of steel, he would rather bend than bend!

He no longer has those unrealistic ideas about boys! !

Definitely can't come out again!

He's straight, straight!

Han Yiling looked at Xiuyan's profile, and became more and more infatuated, but why is this younger brother so good-looking?It's tender and tender, I don't know what it feels like to touch?

After realizing it, Han Yiling slapped himself. What kind of mess is going on in his mother's mind?

"Why are you hitting yourself?" Xiuyan's eyes fell on his face, feeling distressed.

Han Yiling smiled embarrassingly, and waved his hands, "My skin is itchy, I want to twitch, I don't want to talk anymore, I'm going back to my room to sleep, I'm really going to sleep, it's getting late!" He quickly slipped into the room and closed the door.

Han Yiling leaned against the door and breathed heavily, leaning against the door and listening to the voice in his ear, the door of the next room was opened, and Xiuyan went back to the room.

Han Yiling fell on the bed in a big character shape, calm.

He must not be bent, it's just that he has no resistance to beautiful things, yes, it must be like this.

After finishing the psychological work, Han Yiling picked up his mobile phone and continued to call and chat with his girlfriend.

The two of them were so tired that they didn't rest until the middle of the night. They didn't hang up the phone and stayed on until dawn.

Han Yiling fell asleep with a sweet smile. It's good to have a girlfriend. I didn't know that a girlfriend smells good before, but now it smells so good.

The next day, it was Jiang Si who called Han Yiling to get up for dinner, and everything was done.

Han Yiling was very embarrassed when he got up, everyone got up, and he was the only one who slept in late, and it was the first time he came to someone else's house, it was too rude.

Han Yiling apologized many times, but Jiang Si smiled and said it was okay, telling him to sleep as long as he wanted.

After breakfast, Jiang Si pushed Xiuyan to take him out to play again.

Xiuyan took him to play, spending most of the time pressing the road.

Han Yiling is very depressed, can't this kid take him to another place for a stroll?

Xiuyan was walking beside him, carefully sizing up his expression all the time, finding the right moment to say, "Feng..."

Han Yiling sighed, "You guys are really better than ours. You deserve to be a place where rich people live."

Xiuyan: "Yes."

Xiuyan: "Xizhou is..."

"Xiuyan, what is that building? It looks quite old, it must be many years old?" Han Yiling stood at the bridge and turned to ask him.

Xiuyan walked over, "It's been 200 years, and there is a museum of cultural relics inside, which has collected many cultural relics."

Han Yiling nodded boredly, and followed him resignedly.

Xiuyan glanced at Han Yiling from time to time, and Han Yiling glared over, "Look at Mao?" He was fierce.

Xiuyan looked back with flickering eyes, not daring to look any further.

After walking for a while, Han Yiling finally couldn't help but said, "Xiuyan, we always walk like this, when are we going to go?"

Xiuyan turned to look at him, "Don't you like it?"

"Yes." I was very upset.

Xiuyan: "Didn't you say yesterday that you like to chat while walking?"

"When did I say that?" Han Yiling asked him back, and remembered it in a flash.

I did say it, but I said it to Yanyan.

After meeting with Yanyan, the two walked on the street, chatting while walking, and the scenery along the way, the scene was really beautiful.

But that was with his girlfriend, the long-awaited girlfriend!

And Xiuyan didn't talk to him!What's the point of two people rushing away with their heads buried! ! !

And he said this to his girlfriend, how did Xiuyan know?

Han Yiling stared at death, "Didn't you hear all the conversation I had with my girlfriend yesterday?" That's too fucking embarrassing!He wanted to find a crack in the ground and drill down.

Xiuyan was taken aback, "No...no."

"Then how do you know?"

"I...I..." Xiuyan looked annoyed.

Sure enough, I heard it!

Han Yiling blushed, why couldn't he hear the movement from Xiuyan's side, and he spoke very quietly here, even if there was no sound insulation, he probably wouldn't be able to hear everything clearly, right?

Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more at ease.

"I heard it." Xiuyan confessed honestly under Han Yiling's eyes.

Han Yiling showed a clear look, and patted his shoulders, "You can hear it when you hear it, it's no big deal, it's just me and my girlfriend chatting, you shouldn't hear much, right?" Still couldn't help it I kept asking such a sentence.

Under the expectant eyes of the other party, Xiuyan nodded after a few seconds, "Not much."

Han Yiling breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining, "I didn't say that, why isn't your house so good soundproof?"

"Improve it in the future." Xiuyan said.

"No, I'll just say it casually." Seeing his sincerity, it seemed that he was about to improve, Han Yiling said quickly.

Xiuyan: "Yes."

This time Han Yiling was too lazy to go with him, so he looked for a car, which was still a small tricycle, like the one from the Nationalist period.

But it is not pulled by people, but by a small machine in front of it.

It was the first time for Han Yiling to see this kind of high technology, and he studied it for a long time before getting into the car.

Payment is also convenient, you can use it directly by scanning the code, and you can find it on the screen wherever you go, just click it.

Han Yiling intends to buy some gifts to take back home, so the trip to Xizhou can't be in vain.

The decorations in the shopping place are also antique, and the buildings here are all ancient buildings.

Except that the items are modern, everything else is ancient, and even the waiters are wearing ancient clothes, an ancient costume.

Accompanied by Xiuyan, Han Yiling changed several stores. The goods were good, but they were too expensive...

After looking around and not buying one, Han Yiling leaned against the small bridge and felt sad. He didn't feel poor before, but now he realizes that he is really poor...

After being depressed for a while, he turned his head and saw that Xiuyan had gone to nowhere.

Han Yiling didn't know the place where he was born, so he looked around, but he didn't dare to move when he didn't see him. He stayed there and waited, feeling very upset. This kid took him shopping and ran away by himself.

After a while, a panting young man ran over, holding a lot of things in his hands, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Here!" Xiuyan held the object and handed it forward.

Han Yiling opened his mouth, "You... bought them all for me?"