"She was kind to me at the beginning." Recalling the past here, a vivid smile was raised at the corner of Lifelike's mouth.

Yanru gave her a cold, sideways glance, "Her son is better for you."

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Yes, the only son of an English teacher has chased him before, always bringing their home delicious food to school for her.

It's just that it happened 800 years ago. How can this guy remember?

Lifelike depression, and the sound of ridicule and ridicule came from his ears, "The four-eyed pheasant is very poor in writing, and the love letter written is worse than that of primary school students."

"..." He looked at the man who was proud of Jiao Jiao's poisonous tongue, "How do you know he wrote a love letter to me?"

Yan Rusheng's deep eyes flashed a narrow smile, "Dear vividness, from the moment you entered school, I saw you for the first time, and you lingered in my mind. I love you so much. Smile, you smile so beautifully, and your grades are so good, I want to chase you for a long time, I have no courage ... "

"Yan Rusheng is enough for you." Xu Xu was very embarrassed, reached out and covered Yan Rusheng's mouth, and stared at him fiercely. "You actually peeped at my letter."

To be honest, she did n’t read the letter the English teacher ’s son wrote to her. He entrusted it to her, and she just put it in her schoolbag. At that time, she had to take the mid-term exam, and she took the letter. I forgot.

By the way, what about that letter?

Thinking, she looked at Yan Rusheng suspiciously again, "Yan Yansheng, you not only peeked at my letter, but also turned over my schoolbag."

Master Yan denied, "No."

He wouldn't admit that he used to sneak her schoolbag secretly before, and the inexplicable haunts on her books were all his masterpieces.

Xuxu didn't believe him, "Huh, the ghost believed you didn't."

How else would that letter disappear?

"Who is rare?" Thinking of the fact that the school was favored by many heterosexuals because of its excellence, Master Yan had a sour taste in his heart, and turned the topic away. ? Don't eat and go home. "

Said he was going to give directions.

Xuxu glanced forward, the fried rice noodle shop was indeed closed, the lights were bright, and there were tables at the door, many people.

She also hesitated a bit, "Oh, just after self-study next night, many students, we still don't go."

Yan Ru frowned, "Wen Xuxu, didn't you even get into a fight to eat this fried rice noodle?"

Xu Xu returned to him in a bad mood, "That's because the second generation of the third coal was so bullying."

Is she the kind of food that fights with others for food?

Thinking, she added unconvincedly, "It's not even you who blame you for that matter."

Yan Rusheng looked at her innocently, "What does it have to do with me?"

Xuxu said, "If you didn't look so bad, and the second generation of coal saw her, would she bother me?"

Except for the overbearing coal second generation, how many love letters she sent to her at that time.

What a scourge, a scourge.

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng asked a funny question: "What does she think I have to do with you?"

Xu Xu rolled his eyes, "You asked me who I asked?"

Between the two, the car was slowly driving to the door of the fried rice noodle shop. Yan Yan stopped the car steadily, then looked at Xu Xie and said, "Go and eat when you come, to satisfy your garbage Taste. "

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