I'm so sweet after the divorce

He rubbed his chin affectionately on the top of Su Li's head.

"I made honey water for you, drink some."

"Okay." Jiang Yanfeng's face was a little weak, and when he saw the hot honey water, a faint smile appeared between his brows and eyes.

Su Li was stunned for a moment, the man he met day and night has always been a strong and calm image, now seeing him with blurred eyes and pale face, he looks like a sickly beauty.

Taking advantage of the danger, Su Li touched his thin lips with her upper hand, all the way down, taking advantage.

After drinking the honey water, the drunkenness dissipated a bit, Jiang Yanfeng kept the dishonest child in his arms: "Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

There is a photo album on Su Li's bedside, the cover is a cute little boy named Yuxue.

Jiang Yanfeng's eyes became more gentle, pointing to the photo album: "Can I take a look?"

Su Li quickly picked up the photo album, very vigilant: "You read my dark history, I want to read yours too!"

Jiang Yanfeng said with a smile: "Okay, I'll show you too."

Only then did Su Li hesitate to hand over the photo album in her hand.

Parents especially like to take him to take pictures, and this booklet records his growth process from birth to elementary school.

The first photo is a naked baby with white and smooth skin that can be broken by blowing bombs. The fat little arms and legs are like lotus joints, full of sensuality.

The little guy's eyes were like black grapes, looking at this strange world.

Human cubs are not good-looking when they are born, but they are the most beautiful existence in the eyes of their parents.

A few months later, little Su Li's body was filled with flesh, and he was no longer as wrinkled as when he was just born. He was lying on the bed in his little clothes, stretching out his fat, white hands to grab the toys on top of his head. The raised fat feet indicate that the little boy is very happy.

After he could walk, little Su Li was very jumpy and often fell down. Mei Xiaohui took pictures of him crying.

Jiang Yanfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaotuanzi who was crying loudly.

Su Li said angrily: "Why are you laughing, you never cried when you were a child!"

Later, little Su Li was weaned, and his mother made milk powder for him to drink every night, and little Su Li held the bottle all day and never let go.

The little guy in the photo is tightly guarding the baby bottle, with fierce eyes, as if someone is going to snatch his baby.

Su Li leaned closer: "I was very cute when I was young."

Jiang Yanfeng touched his head: "You are also very cute now."

Su Li floated: "I have been cute since childhood."

It's not that he is narcissistic, the elders around him say so.

As she grew older, Su Li's face gradually lost the baby fat, but her skin was still fair and supple, and the dimples on her face were even sweeter.

On the first day of kindergarten, Mei Xiaohui took pictures of Su Li carrying a small schoolbag.

Little Su Li didn't want to leave her parents. On the way to the kindergarten, she cried and fussed, her eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

Some boys in the kindergarten frightened him with bugs and laughed at him for crying. Little Su Li cast a shadow over the kindergarten. At that time, he was timid and didn't want to talk to his classmates, and he always looked timid.

Su Li hugged her husband's arm coquettishly: "Going to kindergarten is a nightmare for me."

Jiang Yanfeng laughed again.

Su Li kissed him: "Stop laughing!"

Jiang Yanfeng looked tenderly at the little glutinous rice dumpling in the photo, and his voice was full of affection: "I like you no matter what you look like."

It's coming again, it's coming again, his love talk skills are lit up.

The magnetic voice brushed against his ears as if it were real, and Su Li felt that he was immersed in honey and was about to melt.

"Don't forget, I also want to read your black history." Su Li still remembered.

But Jiang Yanfeng really didn't have a dark history. He was handsome since he was a child, and he was a school grass in high school.

Su Li was looking at his graduation invitations. Among the more than 40 people, he locked on his husband at a glance. will recede.

Su Li sighed, "If I were in the same class as you, I would definitely fall in love early."

Su Li is the type who is relatively slow in emotion. In high school, there were many handsome guys in school, but at that time he didn't think about falling in love, and he didn't experience the feeling of a spring heart.

Jiang Yanfeng asked: "I didn't fall in love in school, don't you regret it?"

Su Li snorted twice: "You must be fishing!"

"Didn't you say so?"

I used to think that a life without campus love was incomplete, and I couldn't love someone like Jiang Yanfeng who was about to turn [-].

"Don't tell me I'm so fragrant!" Su Li smiled playfully.

Probably because he saw too many photos during the day, at night Su Li dreamed that he was back on campus, and he was still in the same class as Jiang Yanfeng.

The settings in dreams are always weird, but people usually don't question them when dreaming, and naturally accept the people and things in the illusory world.

Su Li in the dream is a sophomore in Xingguang High School, with average grades and good popularity.

And his deskmate, Jiang Yanfeng, is the top student in the class. He is far ahead in every subject, and far surpasses No.2, the kind of top student who is hard to catch up.

It was the end of get out of class time, and the handsome boy was still sitting upright in his seat to write the questions.

Su Li and a few good buddies came back from shopping around the supermarket, and shared the snacks they just bought with their classmates. The boys munched on the beef-flavored crispy noodles, and they knew it was delicious from the sound of crackling.

No matter how noisy the classroom was, Jiang Yanfeng seemed to be unable to hear, with no other distractions, and his eyes were always fixed on the paper.

Su Li shared the snacks with the tablemate: "Do you want to eat it, it tastes like barbecue."

Unexpectedly, his deskmate didn't even give him a look, and replied coldly: "No, thank you."

Su Li pouted, hum, what are you pulling.

But Su Li couldn't hate him, after all, she had to entrust her deskmate with her homework.

There are still a few minutes before class, Su Li returned to her seat, intending to finish the remaining half bag of crispy noodles before class, but unexpectedly, when she poured the crispy noodles into her mouth, her mouth leaked, and the scum in the bag All spilled out.

Coincidentally, they were all scattered on the papers at the same table.

Jiang Yanfeng's hand holding the pen froze.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Su Li hurriedly used her hands to pull away the crumbs on the white roll, while observing the expression of her deskmate.

There was no expression on the other party's face, his eyes were indifferent, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and a sense of alienation that strangers should not get close to came over his face.

What a shame, Su Li cursed.

"It's okay." After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yanfeng finally replied.

Although Su Li cleaned up all the dregs of the crispy noodles, there were still spots of oil stains left on Jiang Yanfeng's flawless white roll.

Su Li was heartbroken. In their class, Jiang Yanfeng's papers were like works of art.

Neat and beautiful handwriting, well-organized answers, [-]% correct rate!

but was defiled by him.

Su Li was sad, and covered her heart: "My heart hurts so much, I dirty it!"

Jiang Yanfeng moved his lips, and glanced at Su Li who was acting like a fool.

Su Li's desire to perform became more and more vigorous, and she even leaned down and kissed the stained paper: "Little baby, brother, I'm sorry!"

The place where he kissed happened to be Jiang Yanfeng's name.

Jiang Yanfeng cleared his throat, took back his test paper, and reminded the actor at the same table: "It's time for class."

Then the class bell rang, and the classroom gradually became quiet. Su Li still couldn't get enough of it, and took Jiang Yanfeng's hand: "I'm really sorry, I'll treat you to taro balls after school, okay?"

Jiang Yanfeng withdrew his hand awkwardly: "It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to do this."

Su Li: "Then I simply want to invite you to eat taro balls, there is no reason."

Jiang Yanfeng turned around and resumed sitting upright: "No need."

Su Li acted like a domineering CEO: "Why are you so awkward, I invite you if I say please, and you have to obediently follow me tonight."

Jiang Yanfeng lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

The math teacher raised his eyes, his sharp gaze was like the infrared rays on a thermal weapon, locking on to the bombing target.

She knocked on the desk: "It's all class, why are there still students whispering, Su Li, Jiang Yanfeng, you two come to the blackboard and do the second and third questions."

Su Li:!

No, we need to hang the blackboard again.

He quickly flipped through the book and glanced at the answer in a hurry, but he didn't remember anything.

However, Jiang Yanfeng, who was dragged down by him, had a calm face, walked up to the podium calmly, didn't even need to think, just picked up the chalk and started to write the steps to solve the problem.

Su Li breathed a sigh of relief, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, the math teacher's gaze fell on his back like a thorn.

Su Li picked up the chalk and wrote the word "jie" and didn't write for a long time.

The math teacher's words contained a lot of connotation: "This is the classic question type I taught yesterday. Today I will test everyone's mastery. It seems that some students did not listen carefully."

Jiang Yanfeng wrote the formula with ease, and this topic was a piece of cake for him, without extra thinking, he could write it out with a reflex arc.

The sound of chalk brushing on the blackboard sounds smooth and pleasant.

The teacher was very satisfied. After reading his answer, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Yanfeng returned to his seat after finishing the question, while Su Li on the other side was still scratching his head, unable to utter a word.

The teacher's face gradually turned cloudy: "Didn't I teach a similar question type in the last class?"

Su Li stood on the podium sullenly, and said, "I forgot."

Teacher: "Your tablemate knows everything, why don't you?"

Su Li: "..."

Why do I have to meet when I'm at the same table? The two of us don't have the same brain.

Teacher: "I don't listen to the class well, and I still disturb others. Go back and sort out this question five times for me. Do you hear me?"

Su Li drooped her head: "I heard it."