Turn the sun into old age

Hua Gua had never climbed over the wall before, so he seemed a little clumsy at this time, especially when he saw Qing Chen jumping up the wall with a swift and swift movement, he became more and more nervous.

Fortunately, Qing Chenyi didn't say anything, and honestly led him over the wall, and then went to the opposite street to buy a custard bag while avoiding the sight of the security guards at the door.

"Eat while it's hot."

Hua Gentian held the steaming steamed bun in her hand, feeling as if her heart had been stuffed in the steamer for more than half an hour, and it melted soft when she poked it.

Under the watchful gaze of a concerned person standing in front of him, he sniffed and began to eat in small bites.

The sticky, sweet and greasy stuff was trapped in the soft dough, and fell into the stomach, suppressing the feeling of emptiness and faint discomfort.

When he finished eating the second one, Qing Chen found a place to heat up the sweet milk, and it was still slightly hot when he handed it over.

It has been a long time since Huajiao has felt such considerate and meticulous care. Tears filled her eyes as if in a daze, and she was still drinking hot milk gently with a straw in her lips.

It looked as if the eye sockets were moistened by the hot air.

Qing Chen looked around to make sure that there was no teacher coming out in the direction of the school gate, and then turned his head. He was about to ask Hua Guinea if he had eaten well, but he was stunned when he saw the tears in the corner of his eyes.

"Isn't it delicious? If you can't eat it, then you don't want it. We'll go buy something else." He lowered his head slightly and whispered to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, the thin redness at the corners of Huajiao's eyes became even more intense, and then two lines of tears fell down.

"Thank you—" His voice was a little crying, sweet like hot milk, which made people feel distressed.

The wind from the alley passed through the hall, making a hollow sound of blowing against the wall. Qing Chen sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to embrace the sobbing child into his arms.

"You have to be nicer to yourself in the future. If you ruin your body like this again, I will feel bad."

This insignificant voice seemed insignificant under the gust of wind, and it even blew away as soon as it exited, but Huajiao was buried in a warm chest, but this sentence was engraved in the bottom of my heart, and the changes seemed to follow. With some kind of emotional transformation.

Half a month later, when the mid-term exam was approaching, another transfer student came to the class.

"Hi everyone! My name is Tang Tang, Tang from Tang Shi, and Tang from Haitang. My secondary sex characteristic is alpha. I used to study in No. [-] Middle School of Silent City. I transferred here because of my parents' work. A lot of classmates—"

The transfer student stood on the stage and introduced himself, with a bright smile on his face. He looked cute and pleasing to the eye, but he was tall and slender, and his expression was full of confidence and arrogance.

Huang Yinsheng seemed to like this student very much, his eyes widened with laughter.

"Okay, okay, welcome to Tang Tang, everyone can communicate more in private." After he finished speaking, he looked around and pointed to the vacant seat beside Hua Jia: "Just sit there, and come to the office to hold books after class."

"Yeah!" Tang Tang nodded, and quickly walked over with his bag.

Hua Geng looked up at him with no expression on her face, she just silently took back the few books she had put on the empty space, and stuffed them into the drawer.

"Hello! I'm Tang Tang." When he looked up again, the person next to him had already sat down. At this time, he was greeting him while putting his schoolbag on. The smile on his face was not much more than when he introduced himself just now. few.

What a smiling little sun—Hua Gua thought so, and smiled at him.

"Hi, I'm Huajiao."

I thought it was over like this, but Tang Tang seemed to be a very talkative person. After hearing this, he hurriedly came over: "Huajiao? What word?"

Hua Gua did not explain to him, and silently opened the book she had put on the table, and pointed to the name she wrote on the title page to show him: "This is it."

"Wow - what an interesting name." Tang Tang's eyes were flooded, and a pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on Huajiao, and then his tone was even more exaggerated: "You look so good-looking!"

"..." Hua Jia had never met such an enthusiastic person, and she didn't know how to react for a while. She reflexively wanted to turn her head to ask Qing Chen for help, but when she looked up, the man was following Xu with her back behind her back. Ran Zheng said these things in a low voice.

Tang Tang in front of him still looked very enthusiastic, he pursed his lips, and could only respond dryly: "Thank you."