Xiao Qingjia

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Save the picture first.

The moon is so beautiful.

Such an old meme.But when she saw it in Natsume Soseki's book for the first time, her heart moved slightly.

Just like now.

Holding the phone in her hands, Nan Xiaoyun didn't think about what to answer for a long time until the screen went dark automatically.

The black screen reflected the curvature of her lips.

It's not that she needs to do anything, really, Nan Xiaoyun is already very, very happy when Xue Xingchen occasionally comes to chat with her.

Chapter 12

Back from the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

The classroom of Lincheng No. [-] Middle School, which has always been an atmosphere of elementary school students, started to play arm-wrestling games inexplicably after class. Both boys and girls were playing, competing for strength.

"Come on, black skin!"

"Brother Dog, you really can't..."

"Forgot? Brother Gou can't even break girls, hahaha."

"Damn, that's the boss, is the boss a girl?" Wang Qiwen blurted out the words, and quickly responded, "...Yes, yes, yes, but she is not an ordinary little girl."

Xue Xingchen glanced at him from afar.

As soon as she woke up in the last class, she was asked to wrestle arms by the girls queuing up.One by one compared with the past, winning all the way to the end, without stopping in the middle, with a relaxed posture.

Then some boys came over and said they wanted to compare with her.

Of course Xue Xingchen knew how much strength he had.

So she picked two thin ones to compare with them, and they all won.Then they bluffed until now.

Arm wrestling, haven't you gotten tired of playing for two classes?

Xue Xingchen yawned, and was about to lie down and continue to catch up on sleep, and habitually raised his eyes to look at Nan Xiaoyun.

She straightened her back, held a pen, and was still writing the test paper.

There is no change from the end of the last session.

Also do not know to rest.

"..."

As soon as Nan Xiaoyun finished writing the last period, she saw a chair dragged over beside her, and Shi Shiran sat down, "Do you want to wrestle your wrists?"

She asked with a sideways smile.

Nan Xiaoyun was stunned for a while.

Then silently stretched out his arms, made a wrist-wrestling gesture, and said, "Should you sit opposite me?"

"..."

Xue Xingchen actually came to talk to her, to annoy her, and to let this little nerd take a break.

Arm wrestling is a joke.

Who knew that the little nerd was going to wrestle with her seriously!

Xue Xingchen raised his brows slightly, and cheered up.

He stood up and moved the chair across from her, holding Nan Xiaoyun's hand, the delicate touch made his heart tremble.Looking up at her expression, Nan Xiaoyun turned his eyes.

Immediately, she felt that Nan Xiaoyun was exerting strength.

She can't wait to start breaking up?

"Wait," Xue Xingchen held her hand with a smile on his lips, "Aren't there no dots?"

Nan Xiaoyun's eyes widened slightly, as if surprised, "You wrestled arms with so many girls just now, are you all lucky?"

"No."

Xue Xingchen shook his head quickly, looked at her, and said seriously, "I just want to win with you."

"Oh," Nan Xiaoyun's expression didn't change significantly.

It's just that the tone is obviously softer, "Then what do you want to bet?"

"Let me think about—"

Xue Xingchen held her hand with his right hand, pondered for a while, and looked at her with a fist and a smile on his face with his left hand.

"..."

It becomes the gaze of two people.

After a moment of silence, Nan Xiaoyun turned his eyes away and smiled helplessly, the corners of his lips curled and he held back, "What are you doing?"

Xue Xingchen thought for a while, "You promise me a small request. I won't tell you the specific request."

Nan Xiaoyun smiled, "Have you got the winning ticket?"

Xue Xingchen: "Yes."

"Ok."

Nan Xiaoyun smoothly rolled up the sleeves of the school uniform, exposing a section of snow-white arm, and said decently: "Then let's compare."

Xue Xingchen couldn't help laughing, "One, two, three..."

At the beginning, Nan Xiaoyun's white and soft hands were really strong.

In fact, she is really bad at sports.In the senior high school entrance examination, only the medicine ball was given a perfect score. All the teachers said that her pitching skills were in a mess, and she had to rely on brute force to forcefully hit the full score line.

Suddenly, Xue Xingchen knew that he underestimated the enemy.

Busily sitting upright, at the moment when she was about to break him to the end, he held back his breath and pulled back forcefully.

stalemate.

Both of them were silent, struggling desperately.

People around quickly gathered around.

"Come and see! The boss is wrestling with Nan Xiaoyun!"

"Oh, here we come!"

Xue Xingchen was distracted by them for a while, and Nan Xiaoyun took the opportunity to break away, seeing that it was about to end again.

"Hey boss!"

"Boss, can you do it?"

"..."

The boys got together and cheered and booed her happily. Anyway, she won't be scolded now.

Xue Xingchen didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes to stare at them.

"Boss, can you do it? Boss is sympathetic, and you mothers and singles don't understand anything."

"Haha, the boss is also a mother-fetal single dog."

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun tried her best, but she couldn't fight to the end in one go. She was almost exhausted and wanted to win again, so she couldn't help but want to distract her a little.

Raising his eyes, he asked softly, "What exactly do you want me to promise you?"

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