Wangzai Milk Candy

Ye Mu swayed Erlang's legs, with a lollipop in his mouth, and when he saw Xia You and Siming walking hand in hand, he jumped up from his chair in amazement, unable to speak clearly: "Hey... You... are you really fake?"

He stared at the expressions on the faces of the two, and suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "Fuck! You are playing for real!"

Siming immediately retorted: "Correcting a word is not for fun, but for seriousness."

Ye Mu opened his mouth wide, looked at Xia You, then at Sim Ming, finally digested the fact, cleared his throat, and said, "Congratulations."

For Xia You, Ye Mu didn't have to think about it at all, and it was hard not to be tempted by Siming's care.

But for Siming, it was unexpected. Ye Mu asked her what she thought many times before, and the answer was always negative, but after a few days of seeing her, this person changed his mind.

He was even a little worried about Xia You: Although everyone is the same high school student now, Siming's actual age is close to 30 years old, Xia You can mess around, but Siming is different, she is sensible enough to deal with this This relationship is either true love or deliberately playing with feelings.

Is it true love?

Ye Mu is not sure, but it seems that it is not her style to play with the feelings of an 18-year-old high school student.

She dared to do this for Xia You, she must hold Xia You on top of her heart.

He couldn't understand it either.

"Wait, I remembered something about their gossip just now. When a girl was confessed, she was taken away by another girl halfway - no...couldn't it be you?"

Siming asked lightly, "Who passed it on?"

Ye Mu pointed to the people who were discussing fiercely together, and said, "Well, everyone is spreading the word this morning, and they are all guessing who this hero is."

Siming thought for a while, then lowered his voice and replied, "Just know it's me, and there's no need to spread the word."

Ye Mu looked admiring, and gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Sister, you are so awesome!"

Seeing his reaction so fiercely, Siming suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and asked with a smile, "How did they pass it on? Let me hear it."

Ye Mu wiped the chair with his sleeves, and made a "please" gesture respectfully, "Please sit down, both of you, and let me speak slowly."

Xia You and Siming each had a chair, and there was no room left. Seeing Xia You, she immediately got up and gave up her seat.

Siming held her down, pulled her back, and motioned, "Sit down."

Ye Mu looked left and right, bounced carelessly, and sat down firmly on his desk.

He also took out a fan in a decent manner, shook it leisurely, and pinched his throat to imitate the storyteller, "By the way—how about it, I'm a good fan, right?"

Xia You praised her face very much, "It is very similar to a storyteller, and he is also a very handsome storyteller."

Hearing the praise, Ye Mu was so beautiful that he couldn't find the north, and said narcissistically, "That is."

Siming made a gesture to kick him, and said coldly, "If you yell again, I'll tear your fan off."

Ye Mu became honest immediately, and quickly corrected his posture, "They said that there was a man in the next class who specially prepared a surprise confession, but was suddenly destroyed by a woman. I heard that this woman had confessed to the boy before. Refused, as the saying goes, what you can’t get will be destroyed, so I came here to retaliate, that’s it, over.”

Once again, Siming was overwhelmed by the rich imagination of the people. This is where it all went. After trying to figure it out, the blood level of the story soared.

Reluctantly holding his forehead, Siming forced one corner of his mouth and said in disbelief, "...huh?"

Uncle Ye Mu crossed his hands on the back of his head, and quickly cleared the blame, "It can't be my fault, the version I heard is like this."

"How many more... versions?"

Ye Mu pulled out a hand and stretched out his five fingers, "Five."

Siming was tired, but Xia You next to him pursed his lips and smiled nonsensically.

She opened her mouth softly and said, "It's okay to make everyone happy in the heavy study life. Anyway, everyone doesn't care who is involved in the matter."

Xia You sees it clearly. He is busy studying on weekdays, especially now that the end of the term is approaching, and the time between classes is compressed to 5 minutes. This kind of gossip is just a life-changing item for them. In fact, no one cares who it is.

"That's right, let them talk." After speaking, Siming threw Ye Mu a sharp look.

Ye Mu understood, "I promise not to say anything!"

An Tingnan quietly hugged Ye Mu from behind, and Ye Mu ran away in fright.

"An Tingnan, pay attention to public places! There are still people watching in our class! No, how did you get in?!"

An Tingnan spread his hands innocently, "Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Ye Mu glanced back guiltily, everyone didn't seem to care much, they were still busy with their own affairs.

Ye Mu gave him a punch, "Fortunately, everyone didn't see it, hurry up, hurry up, as soon as you appear, the girls will start to go crazy, I can't stand it."

"Drive me away? Huh?" An listened to Nan's words and carried Ye Mu off the table. Ye Mu almost screamed, so he bit his tongue and said angrily:

"Fuck, An Tingnan, you are sick!!"

Ye Mu turned his head angrily, covering his hot face, "Get out of here! Get out, get out!"

The two were deadlocked, and Xia You suddenly said, "That...Little Yezi...An Tingnan is here to attend class."

Ye Mu suddenly moved his hands covering his face, his face was full of doubts.

Xia You kindly explained to him, "Students from the key class came to the ordinary class to attend the Chinese class. They said it was to check the quality of teaching, and they sent a notice before."

It was only then that Ye Mu remembered that there was such a thing, and turned around to see An Tingnan had stepped out of the back door of the classroom, and ran to pull him back.

"Hey hey hey, I was wrong, so you are here to listen to the class,"

An Tingnan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't drive me away? Huh?"

"How dare you, come here, sit down."

Later, several students from other key classes came one after another, especially the boys from An Tingnan's class. When they came up, they joked, "Oh, isn't this Ye Mu?"

"No wonder monitor An is so anxious. He usually rushes us to make up the numbers to participate in the activities, but when he heard that he was coming to Class [-] to attend the class, my good guy, he raised his hand faster than anyone else!"

"Why haven't you been in our class lately? Why, the class leader of Anda gave you a little trouble again?"

Ye Mu wanted to run away, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

He went straight to talk to Xia You, "Are you also here to attend class?"

"correct."

"Why? Aren't you from the liberal arts class?" Ye Mu was puzzled.

Siming moved an empty chair, "Brother, I'm here to listen to the language."

"Oh——" Ye Mu suddenly realized that he felt bored, so he just nestled next to An Tingnan and waited obediently for class.