Chapter 89 He Likes Han Yue

How could Han Jingxiao agree, in his eyes, this Li Yan was plotting something wrong.

He will cut off Han Yue's rotten peach blossoms!
Even if there was any displeasure in his heart, it was all due to his dislike of Li Yan.

"Don't bother me, I have other things to do."

He secretly regretted why he stopped to talk nonsense with Li Yan.

"Hey! Wait, wait."

Li Yan followed behind Han Jingxiao, still not giving up the idea of ​​sending him back.

Han Jingxiao's eyebrows twitched, what the hell is going on, one old man sent another old man back to the dormitory?

Feeling cold, he turned around again and continued to smile on the surface: "There is no need to follow me all the time, I have someone I like."

Originally, he wanted to use this reason to persuade Li Yan to quit.

But he froze in place all of a sudden, and found the reason why he had been restless when he came out these few times.

He likes Han Yue...

Han Jingxiao is a person who is very accepting of foreign things, and he has no entanglement in liking the main personality.

There is no escape.

I clearly understand what kind of state I am in now.

There is no doubt that he likes Han Yue.

Han Jingxiao likes Han Yue.

But after realizing this situation, he was panicked.

The box in his hand fell to the ground, and Li Yan just touched the box, trying to pick it up.

Han Jingxiao took a quick step and picked up the box first.

The strength in the hand was stronger, and the box was slightly deformed by pinching.

His thoughts were a little confused, and he didn't care about Li Yan's rotten peach blossom anymore.

Returning to the dormitory in a daze, he put the box on Han Yue's desk, lay down on the desk tiredly, and closed his eyes.

He likes Han Yue, and Han Jingxiao's mind has been overwhelmed by these words.

But this is wrong, they are two personalities in one body, how could they like it?

Han Jingxiao's heart was in a mess. If he said that, he should have liked Han Yue for a long time.

Before she could clear her thoughts, Han Yue's consciousness came out.

I found that I was back in the dormitory now, and there was a small red box in front of me.

Han Yue opened the box curiously.

It's an ugly little china doll.

How ugly is it?

The whole body is in a distorted state, and it can barely be seen that it is a person.

Did Han Jingxiao give it to himself?

Han Yue habitually opened the phone's photo album.

There are three more videos.

With a shake of his hand, he clicked on the latest video.

On the screen, Han Jingxiao's face was still covered with a little mud, and he said arrogantly: "I wanted to give it to you a long time ago. This is the porcelain I baked myself. Don't let me dislike it. Just treat it as a piece of porcelain. It might give you some strength while I'm gone."

Han Yue laughed for no reason.

Han Jingxiao is very cute like this.

I touched this surprisingly ugly little porcelain doll unconsciously with my hand, but I felt that it was ugly and cute.

Ugly and ugly.

Han Yue didn't rush to click on the other two videos, but took the medicine first.

After tidying up, I suddenly found that the clothes I was wearing were not right.

The movement of wanting to leave the seat then paused.

Grinding his teeth, it goes without saying that Han Jingxiao must have replaced it.

He changed his clothes again!

But thinking about his personality as a man, it would be difficult for him to wear a skirt, so he endured it.

But when he turned his head, he saw the light yellow skirt hanging on the balcony of the dormitory.

I blushed a bit.

This is the second time Han Jingxiao has washed his clothes.

 The progress of the relationship should not be too fast, right? (ω)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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