I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

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[?? Mo Xiang]: I hope Song Zuan will not disappoint Jiang Ye. If he fails, I will send a box of blades to the author.

[In the attic]: Jiang Ye is inappropriate like that in the live broadcast room.

[Nai Nai-Ye'an]: Give me a dozen sisters like Song Nuannuan.

[Abused to the point of splitting]: Two big men, so disgusting, one star bad review is not appreciated.

[The flowers in the south of the city have already bloomed]: I just want to order a lonely frog for Haidai, and now it seems that he is lonely and widowed.

[Good girl sauce]: Again, how long the author can live depends on how sweet Jiang Song is.If you give me a knife, I will buy standing tickets overnight to teach the author how to behave.

……

It's just some ordinary book reviews, Song Zu'an is already tired of reading them.

It is imperative to explain to fans the conversations that took place in the studio.

How can I convince fans that they are just brothers?

Song Zu'an thought over and over again, and decided to post an announcement on social platforms.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Jiang, who was lying beside him, immediately coughed.

He also thought that An An was bold and unyielding, and tried to flirt with others in front of him.

"(￢_￢) I'm still here, who do you want to chat with?"

Song Zuan shook his phone and explained: "I'm going to post a dynamic explanation of what happened in the live broadcast room. You just promised to control yourself!"

"Oh...that's fine." Jiang also closed his mouth aggrieved.

Gently raised his head and peeked at An An typing.

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[Teacher Song's statement]:

There was a little accident in the live broadcast room tonight, and the sudden interruption was really helpless.

First of all, I would like to say sorry to the grandparents of the audience.

As for the emotional relationship between me and the boy you are talking to, it is not true. I hope everyone will stop spreading rumors.

He is just my brother, please know!

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After releasing this announcement, Song Zuan immediately turned off the phone.

He couldn't predict how netizens would judge this matter.

He was a little afraid to look at it.

In fact, the opinions of netizens are not the most important thing.

What was more serious than this was that Jiang also kissed Sun Zi in front of him on the eve of the holiday.

I don't know if Sun Zi will spread the matter.

If it really spread, how would the students in the class think of them?

What a headache...

It's all Jiang Ye's fault!

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The next day, Sunday.

Jiang Ye was fully dressed early in the morning, and pulled Song Zuan to get up to exercise.

"The taekwondo league starts tomorrow, so hurry up and review poomsae while you have free time today."

"Hmm..." An An nestled under the quilt, refusing to get up.

"Jiang Ye, please let me go."

It's only 7 o'clock, why get up?

Aren't weekends for sleeping in?

Besides, Song Zu'an has already mastered the simple pinshi in the few chapters of Taekwondo.

Seeing that Song Zuan had no intention of getting up at all.

Jiang also threw off the quilt.

Right the person inside.

rode up.

"Can't you get up?"

Song Zu'an closed his eyes, the only thing on his mind was sleeping.

I didn't realize what I was facing.

He replied vaguely: "I can't afford..."

Ask again: "Really sorry?"

"Well, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Ye pinched An An's cheek first, but didn't wake him up.

So he decided to lighten An'an's clothes to wake him up from the cold.

【Host, wake up!You are about to be seen! 】

[The host wakes up! 】

Stainless steel played "Good Luck" directly in the system space, but it still didn't wake people up.

Every time Jiang Ye lifted up his pajamas a little bit, he asked again: "Can you get up?" The answer he got was always that he couldn't get up, or he fell asleep and didn't bother to answer.

until the shirt is ripped off.

An An still fell asleep lazily.

Muttering in his mouth: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

Seeing Song Zuan's defenseless appearance, Jiang Ye's little heart beat fast.

My God, from now on, when An An is sleeping drowsily, he can "hands on" him, he can do whatever he wants!

Heart is worse than action.

Jiang also decisively touched An An's forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, and chin...

Rain and dew soaked.

Song Zu'an only felt that his face was as crisp as if a feather had been drawn across it.

Then came a touch of moisture from the neck.

soft……

And a little tingling.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a person lying on his body.

"Ah! Rogue!"

Pushing Jiang Ye away abruptly, he scrambled and sat up.

He pulled the pillow next to him to protect his body.

"(//Д//) Jiang Ye, you!"

Song Zuan swallowed unconsciously, not knowing how to criticize this person who secretly kissed him.

"you you you……"

"What's wrong with me?"

"We just discussed it last night. You can't do anything beyond the rules. Why are you doing it again! You... a hooligan..."