Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Song Yan let go, and the heat of the handover between the two gradually dissipated.Yan Yu returned to his seat with his sore hands drooping and his face gloomy.

Because it's just at noon, the teacher came.

Zhang Chenyang put his shoulders on his shoulders: "It's okay, brother, it's just him, so what, right?"

It can be said that I don't know how to comfort people.

After the banquet and returning to the seat, Liu Zhao was knocked over: "Let's compete."

Liu Zhao turned around: "It's not like we haven't competed before."

The agreed-upon arm-wrestling master won both the banquet and the previous rounds.

Song Yan looks very gentle, who knew that he would provoke this master like this.

Serious or not, Yan Yu can still tell.After two more comparisons with Liu Zhao and the others, he was sure that his physical fitness had not been weakened because of his differentiation into a mermaid.

After all, he still resists his current identity in his heart.

There are still 10 minutes to go to class, and the teacher comes to watch for self-study.Everyone returned to their seats and moved a little bit, and the teacher turned a blind eye.Song Wen leaned against the wall, looked up at the hands that were entangled with Liu Zhao and Gu Qijin across a class.

He frowned inexplicably, just now he should have put some water in silence, to compete with this disaster.

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During the big class break in the afternoon, Yanyu received a message from Jiang Wanwan, asking him to help bring a cup of milk tea to Song Yan.

Zhang Chenyang watched the screen from the side and saw that this one was about to blow up, so he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't promise her."

Why didn't I think this school girl was a bit bitch before.

But he didn't want Yan Yu to just tap the keyboard and reply: "Yes."

He looked very leisurely, just brought a milk tea, and didn't care at all.

Yan Yushi suddenly felt that he had let go.Maybe in Jiang Wanwan's eyes, she was never considered anything, but now that she has become a mermaid, she can still be a little sister, how caring.

Still don't fall in love, there is nothing to force things.

He got up and went out, walked to the balcony at the door of the class, and took the milk tea from Jiang Wanwan's hand.He didn't have the heart to say anything more, so he threw a sentence, "You can deliver it yourself in the future. I made a mistake in the morning, and I don't have a good relationship with him." Then he turned and went back to work.

When it is broken, it is broken, simple and simple, sometimes feelings really disappear in an instant.

Jiang Wanwan bit her lower lip and replied, "Thank you."

Song Yan was in the first row, which was very convenient.The banquet took less than half a minute from receiving the milk tea to delivering the milk tea, and it was done in one go.

Song Yan sat on the seat, watched the person in front of him go out and in, then put down a cup of milk tea for him: "Jiang Wanwan sent it."

Mo Hengyu pricked up his ears, there is something to watch!

Unexpectedly, Song Wen slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at him: "I don't drink milk tea."

Yan Yu's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was very firm: "Would you like to drink it or not, anyway, I'll put it here for you."

Their movement attracted everyone's attention again, grasping the grass, the familiar breath of tense swords.

But Song Yan just hooked his fingers, and moved the milk tea aside to Mo Hengyu: "I'll see you off."

He leaned back on the seat, looking at Yan Yu, whose skin was a little white to transparent under the sun: "Is it okay?"

In the end, Yan Yu withdrew and said, "Okay."

Mo Hengyu took the cup of lukewarm but somewhat hot milk tea, and didn't want to personally participate in this good show.

After thinking about it, he still poked it open, not drinking for nothing.

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After all, Yan Yu is a big-hearted person, he took Jiang Wanwan's matter aside, and quickly put that point of trouble behind him.This time after school, they had a long memory, and when they left school, they took off their coats and threw them in their schoolbags.

It will be too late to come out of the black internet cafe again.Yan Yu and Zhang Chenyang said goodbye, and went back to Song Wen's house through the alley.

Ji Chunyun called him on the road, nagging and asking him how he lived, how he was, how he was, and whether he was used to it or not, Yan Yu answered them one by one.The best thing about their family is to give their children the greatest freedom, so as long as the banquet is safe, it doesn't matter how they play.

His father was once called to the office by Director Yang, and he said with confidence: "Which boy didn't play games and make trouble when he was young?"

The annoyed Director Yang blows his beard and stares, he is simply a role model for the new generation of parents.

The phone was still ringing, and Ji Chunyun said that he would bring him some chicken soup tomorrow, but Yan Yuzheng refused to use it, when he heard some strange voices coming from the alley ahead.

He calmly agreed to bring chicken soup, asked Ji Chunyun to hang up the phone, and walked over with his pockets in his pocket.

Jiang Wanwan, who thought she would never see her again in this life, was blocked by a boy, and the atmosphere was not right.

Yan Yu raised his head with an arrogant expression: "I said, what are you doing?"