After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

The homeroom teacher didn't expect that the parent Song Yuhang brought over was actually He Qiudu.She doesn't chase stars, but her daughter is a fan of this person. She has a lot of accessories at home, and there are many teachers and students in school who like him, so she recognized him at first sight.

However, the head teacher was not too surprised.After all, the students of Yuande Primary School are either rich or expensive. There are many children of film and television stars, business tycoons and cultural celebrities who study here.

What really surprised her was that He Qiudu actually met Lin Ying's brother. Isn't this world really too small?

"My family and the Lin family are family friends, and Mr. Lin Yaoran is older than me, so he can be regarded as my half brother."

He Qiudu explained in a gentle manner that he seemed to be telling the class teacher, but his eyes remained on Lin Yaoran.Lin Yaoran's whole body was numb from his stare, goosebumps were about to rise.

He doesn't have such an annoying stinky brother!

To make matters worse, that "Brother" was spoken in a well-tuned manner, with endless charm, combined with the magnetic and low-pitched voice, it kept echoing in my ears, and I couldn't drive it away or dissipate it.

Lin Ying's chubby face was full of doubts.

"Brother, it's so strange, why does He Qiudu call you brother, he's not yours..."

Lin Yaoran quickly covered her mouth with quick eyes and hands.

"not related."

He Qiudu glanced at him, his eyes became colder.

"Little uncle, look, she is the little fat man who beat me." Song Yuhang tugged on He Qiudu's sleeve, suggesting that he act quickly, and it would be best if he could make the little fat man cry and vent his anger for himself, hum!

He Qiudu's eyes slowly moved to Lin Ying's body. His aura was sharp and oppressive. Lin Ying couldn't help being afraid, and went straight to hide behind Lin Yaoran.Lin Yaoran also protected her younger sister, confronting this 1.9-meter-tall monster who can do both karate and fencing.

"Doesn't classmate Lin Ying have a name? Who taught you to call girls nicknames? Huh?"

He Qiudu lowered his eyes and looked at Song Yuhang quietly.

His appearance was originally cold, but now not only his expression was cold, but even his voice was chilling, his whole body was like a swishing ice cube.

Song Yuhang blinked his black eyes, completely petrified.

In fact, the little uncle is not his real uncle, but because his mother is the niece of the little uncle's mother, just separated by such a generation, so she keeps calling him that.

Fang Hezhi loved his niece very much, and he often went to her mother's house, so he had many opportunities to get in touch with He Qiudu since he was a child. The two got along pretty well, and he always admired each other.

It was the first time that He Qiudu showed such a stern look to him.

Song Yuhang immediately felt wronged, and his small mouth, which had lost his front teeth, shrunk, and he was about to cry.

He Qiudu frowned, "Don't cry, apologize quickly."

The tone is not high, but it is full of deterrence.

"Yes, sorry..."

Song Yuhang let out a long whistle like a train whistle from his nasal cavity, and forcefully put back the teardrops.

Instead, it scared Lin Ying to tears.

"Xiaoying is not afraid, there is a brother here." Lin Yaoran patiently comforted the little meatball that was so frightened that Jindoudou fell from his arms, and glared at He Qiudu angrily, "Why are you so fierce? Can't you just talk about it if you have something to say?"

He Qiudu was about to be laughed angrily by him, "I didn't hurt your sister, I'm asking Song Yuhang to apologize to her."

"It's a fact that Xiaoying was scared by you, don't deny it." Lin Yaoran patted her sister's back distressedly.Lin Ying was like him, crying and hiccupping endlessly.

He Qiudu stood beside him with a sullen face and stared at him coldly.In fact, from the time he came in to the present, his field of vision has never been less than Lin Yaoran.

The young man was maintaining a half-squatting posture, showing an increasingly thin and slender figure.The plaid shirt was open, and inside was a white T-shirt with a Pan Cub pattern.

The T-shirt is the most common round neck. Because he is thin and has a narrow frame, it looks a little bigger.A beam of sunlight came in from the window, the light streamed on the delicate and beautiful collarbone, and the skin became white and translucent.

The white light reflected brightly, burning He Qiudu's eyes.

Sensing a moment of good staring, Lin Yaoran turned his head, and as expected, he was facing He Qiudu's face with an unclear expression, feeling even more irritable in his heart, "What do you see me doing?"

He Qiudu sneered, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you didn't look at me?"

Lin Yaoran choked for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Is that how you talk to your brother? Brother."

"Teacher," He Qiudu turned to the class teacher calmly, "I would like to ask, how are students Lin Ying and Song Yuhang eating at school?"

The homeroom teacher is now in a daze, but still answered truthfully, "Everything is fine. Especially Lin Ying, who eats fast and well, and is not picky at all."

He Qiudu made a long sound "Oh", and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's not like some people, who are older brothers, who still refuse to eat well, and insist on coaxing others to feed them with sweets."

Lin Yaoran's face burned instantly.

"It was you who offered to feed me!"

"I'm still worried about you!"

"Who wants you to worry about me, don't you have that spare time to worry about your wobble?"

After being angry, Lin Yaoran silently apologized to Yaoyao in his heart: I'm sorry, I don't have a problem with you, it's really unlucky for you to be liked by that idiot He Qiudu.

He Qiudu was startled, and smiled more deeply, "Lin Yaoran, are you jealous?"

Eat... vinegar...?

I'm sorry, Mr. AZURE only eats sweets in his life.

"Just kidding, do you think everyone cares about you?" Lin Yaoran was full of disdain, "If you want to talk about first love, who doesn't have it? I have it too. That person is a thousand times better than you, no, ten thousand times. Brave and cute, you can't even match a hair of him."

"Brother, stop talking." Lin Ying cried and tugged at the corner of Lin Yaoran's clothes, "Don't you feel shy?"

He Qiudu stared at Lin Yaoran, with a hoarse voice, "Could it be that you imagined this again when you wrote a song? This time is it a low-temperature burn or a point of view? Is it too late when I notice it or I think Correct your eyesight and hope you love me correctly?"

"Little uncle, please, let's go back." Song Yuhang begged with teeth leaking, "This is really embarrassing."

Lin Yaoran & He Qiudu: "Kids don't interrupt adults' affairs!"

"Enough is enough!" The teacher in charge clapped the lesson plan, "I figured it out today. It is because of unreliable parents like you that the children became like this! If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, your The children see every word and deed, and you just set the worst example for them! Only when the small family is harmonious can everyone be harmonious, understand?"

Lin Yaoran and He Qiudu looked at each other very dissatisfied, and turned their heads away.

The teacher in charge thought that he should take a triangular ruler and knock on the heads of these two people.

"Okay, very good, let me catch the living teaching materials of negative typical cases. It just so happens that there is a meditation class in the afternoon, so you should follow our class and reflect on what you have done."

Today, the children of the second class of the fourth year ushered in two new students.I saw them, under the leadership of the head teacher, reluctantly walked into the classroom one after the other.

"Wow--"

Children, you look at me and I look at you, and you can't help being stunned.

It turned out to be a living superstar He Qiudu!

He's really handsome, even more handsome than what he saw on TV.

"You have nothing to do, right? Have you finished all the memorization and silence?" The head teacher put the lesson plan on the podium, "Your voices can be heard from the whole corridor."

The children dared not speak anymore, obediently took out their textbooks, and hid behind them to observe secretly.

"You two, stand behind me." The head teacher pointed forward, "Stand while listening."

Lin Yaoran and He Qiudu did not say a word, they parted ways from both sides of the classroom, one stood on the left and the other on the right.

The head teacher raised his eyelids, "Why are you so far away? Cowherd and Weaver Girl?"

There was rustling laughter from below.

With straight faces, the two moved closer to each other.

"Align across columns? Hurry up. Every minute you waste will be deducted from get out of class time."

So the two stood together side by side.

However, I am standing on your left side, but it seems to be separated by the Milky Way.

The class teacher is even more dissatisfied!How many times have I said that we must be harmonious and united, why do these two people refuse to listen?

"Hand, hold it for me." She picked up the pointer and pointed, "Tighten it, ah, don't let go until the bell rings for the end of get out of class."

"Teacher, why are you holding hands..." Lin Yaoran protested softly.

The homeroom teacher made a gesture of commanding the chorus, "Students, come on, tell the two senior students to listen."

The children shook their heads, "Knowing each other is fate. At every turning point in life, being able to hold hands with each other and becoming friends is fate. Please extend your hand of friendship, let us hold hands and connect hearts. Blooming everywhere, tomorrow will be even more beautiful and brilliant!"

Lin Yaoran felt that he had no tomorrow.

He Qiudu glanced at him, and stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

My mind is out of whack, and I am proud of it instead of inviting a dance partner.

Lin Yaoran curled her lips, and stretched out her hand awkwardly.

He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt. The sleeves were too long and a little loose, covering most of his palms, with only Bai Shengsheng's fingertips exposed.The nails are clumsily cut into the flesh, so short that it makes people feel distressed.

He Qiudu's heart skipped a beat, bursting out with sparks of indescribable joy, as if fearing that the hand would slip away, he quickly gathered it into his palm.

Such small hands.

Small, thin, and soft, the knuckles are tender and slightly cool, like watery green onions, making people dare not use force at all.

But it is, unprecedented satisfaction.

However, that hand seemed unwilling to keep him satisfied.Obviously so slender and soft, with well-proportioned skin texture, but with stubborn and stubborn strength in the softness, it struggled restlessly in his palm.

He Qiudu squinted his eyes nonchalantly, and in the corner of his vision, there was a piece of reddish white, which was Lin Yaoran's cheek.

You can feel the heat of that blush just by looking at it.It seemed that the heat of the palm was spreading upwards along his arms, secretly and slyly, inch by inch, deliberately smudged.

As if feeling his sight enveloped, Lin Yaoran's hand trembled more and more violently in his dry and hot wide palm.Several times, he nearly let it break free.

Of course, it has nothing to do with strength.It's just because he was afraid that if this hand continued to resist, he really couldn't just hold it.

Definitely, I want it to do more bad things.