Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Song Yan was stunned by the big surprise, and wanted to say something more, but the other person hung up the phone directly.

As soon as the screen goes black, return to the chat interface.

Yan Yu still used his escape method.

……

Yan Yu blushed instantly after saying this, and leaned on the seat with one hand on his forehead to calm down.Later, I still felt that it was not enough, so I turned off the light and rolled back to the bed, ravaging the innocent quilt with my limbs.

But he really should take the initiative, since he is sure he likes it, he should say it.

The two boys can't be too mother-in-law, Song Yan is so straightforward, when has he been so cowardly?

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone that was originally dark turned on again, and Yan Yu squinted at the screen at night.

After seeing clearly, the phone hit the face again.

pain.

[Song Miaomiao]: [The feast is so good. 】

[Song Miaomiao]: [I really want to fly back tomorrow. 】

Grass.

Yan Yu rubbed his smashed face, and suddenly felt scared for his future life.

This dog is too straightforward, can you restrain his wave energy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The key is this set, he really... can't stand it.

Yan Yu tossed and turned for a long time, afraid that Song Zhenzhen would fly back tomorrow, so he tapped the screen and replied the message.

[Banquet disaster]: [Don't come back early, what should you do, I will automatically silence you when you come back. 】

[Banquet disaster]: [I'm asleep, good night. 】

[Song Meow]: [Good night (Maomao is wronged)]

Song Yan now finally knows what it means to float, and he is already drifting to nowhere.

He coughed lightly, took a sip of his coffee, and went back to work.

Gotta hurry up.

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When Yan and woke up the next day, the swelling on the ankle was almost gone.

Ice compress is still useful, thanks to his strict deskmate this time.

It is very difficult for him to get up every time, otherwise he would not catch up at school every morning.So the way he gets up is usually - wait for Ji Chunyun to call and start playing on his phone.

Only magic can defeat magic, and only demons can fight demons.

As a result, Song Yan seemed to have calculated the time, and sent him a good morning, and even took a picture of his dinner.

It happened to be night at Song Yan's side.

Song Yan: [Punch in! 】

Banquet and: [? 】

[I can't help not looking for you anymore, I'm afraid you'll miss me again (Maomao probes)]

Yan Yu saw the first half of the sentence, and suddenly felt as if he had been tricked.

So Song Yan did not look for him on purpose.

He was a little depressed, but after thinking about what he had done and said before, he still admitted it.

So he quietly replied with a 【Yeah. 】Throw away the phone and get up to wash.

On the other side, Song Wen's lips curled into a shallow smile.

In fact, he wanted to have a banquet.

Afterwards, the inexplicably interrupted contact between the two was restored, but due to the jet lag, Yan Yu felt like a check-in machine.

Song Wen was the one who clocked in.

And Yan Yu... logged into Song Yan's game account and started a life of power leveling.

Free, cheap for him.

It just feels a little psychedelic.

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In the scorching summer, the entire Fengcheng City is experiencing heat waves, but recently the Fengyi Forum homepage has returned to the way it was before May.

Either the new freshmen asked how the school was like, or asked which teacher was easier to deal with, and some people asked which tailor shop made better school pants and was less likely to be caught.

The hottest post is the Student Day Food Awards.

And the CP of the group of girls who have sprung up in the id of the fairy tale world may be cold.

The version was passed on again and again, and until the end, it gradually developed in the direction of be.

I don't know which rumor spreader said that the male god went abroad to get married.Xiao Yan was sad and lost in her heart, and she didn't want everyone to see it. She was a little depressed at first because there was still hope.Later, I could only force myself to smile every day.

(...Yanyu is in a good mood recently.)

Although everyone didn't believe this rumor, but the male god didn't come back for a day, and Xiao Yan was alone all day.

(...I'm not alone, my classmates and friends from the whole class are there.)

Cinderella wiped her tears, Peter Pan also wiped her tears, Hai's daughter Flower Fairy and so on followed suit.

It seems that there was still a fight at the Ferris wheel that day.

When the male god comes back, it's time to start chasing his wife's crematorium!

Yan Yu watched with an indescribable expression on his face.

This period of time passed too slowly, he was really bored in class today, so he looked at the forum on a whim.

He has a good memory, after searching in his brain for a while, he remembered that extremely silly cp name.

Then I searched out these sadomasochistic speculations that were far from the truth.

He swiped for a long time, watched them getting more and more psychedelic, and quit altogether, but he was still bored, so he searched Song Wen alone to try.

Suddenly, a very subtle thing popped out.

[Song Wen/When the stars are in your eyes/Picture building]

Yan Yu sat up straight all of a sudden, there is such a sticker?

Did he underestimate Song Nanshen's popularity?

His hand that was playing with the phone was placed in the table hole. After thinking about it, he was still worried, so he secretly moved it to the table, and then blocked it with a stack of books next to it.

Cough, it's better not to be seen by people diagonally behind.

Now the new wave of seats has been changed, so he is now sitting in the group near the door, and he is against the wall.And besides Lao Bai, the teachers of all subjects no longer ignored him after the previous two years of experience, and turned a blind eye to him.

The math teacher reviewed the functions on it, tapped on the blackboard, and the whole class cheered up.

Only Yan Yu was looking at the photo of his ex-husband, bah, at the same table.

The map of the town building is very simple and rough, a photo of a passport with a white background.

Their school has that kind of commendation display board. As the top few in the grade and the resident of various awards, Song Yan's photo has always been hung there.

Well, he seems to be here too.

But usually he just passed by and didn't look at it. Now when he saw this unpretentious ID photo, he suddenly wanted to say a vulgar word in his heart.

Song Wenzhen...so fucking handsome.

The ID photo didn't have the gentle look he used to wear, but an expressionless face.The bridge of the nose is high, the eyebrows are sharp, and the lips are slightly pursed, looking indifferent.

Inch, and a bit aggressive.

Yan Yu just stared blankly at Song Yan in the photo, and suddenly thought, why don't he also get a haircut after school in the afternoon.

He moved his fingers, somehow saved the photo, and continued to scroll down.

The next one was a photo of a physical education basketball game. Song Wen was tired, and lifted up his clothes with one hand to wipe his sweat, revealing his solid six-pack abs.

Yan Yu immediately froze.

Why is this dog in such good shape.

His abdominal muscle print is not so obvious, it is very shallow, and it feels a little stronger when pressed.After being differentiated into adult fish, it is much thinner.

People are more popular than dead people.

But Yan Yu suddenly remembered the parting hug before, envious, and shamelessly thought, even if he didn't, he could still touch it in the future.

Cao is really shameless, he really learned badly from Song Wen.

Yan and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, thinking about that early September, the corners of his lips fell again.

One more month...

In the end, Yanyu flipped through from the beginning to the end, looking at one and saving the other. In the end, it was a bit annoying, so I just created a separate photo album.

Then it's encrypted, cough.

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Everyday life is an ancient well without waves, day after day, repeating the same leisure and busyness.

Until the end of August, the hard-working senior high school students finally welcomed their juniors who shared the joys and sorrows with them.

I even have hope in life/It is one to be able to pull one into the water.

Almost two months have passed, and Song Yan's existence has basically become a thing of the past.

People's forgetfulness is actually very large, because too many people have participated in life, and if one leaves, other people will soon fill up the vacancy in that memory.

In addition, except for Yan and a few, no one knows his whereabouts and whereabouts.Compared to the rumor-mongering guesses in the forum, everyone still prefers Young Master Song to go back and inherit the billions of dollars.

Only Yan Yu looked at the person on the phone who clocked in on time every day, and it was difficult to say anything.

He sighed, at worst, he would treat it as online dating.

Although he hasn't had a good chance to give him a name yet.

But Duan Linglan was extremely sad.

After the male god left, Xiao Yan also went to shave his hair.

What is this called!

This is called!After you go!I became what you used to be!

Although there are many shaved heads in the class, it is not good for Xiaoyan to change her hairstyle!one!Sample!

If Yan Yu knew that she thought so, he would probably regret shaving his head.

He quite likes this new hairstyle, it's easy to wash, doesn't need to be blown, and dries quickly.

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"The sky is clear and the air is clear, and the autumn wind is refreshing. In this golden autumn season, we have ushered in a new semester!" The principal spoke against the sunlight on the national flag platform.

On 9.1, the opening ceremony began.

Today Tuesday, students of other grades returned to school one day early and handed in all their due homework.In the third grade of high school, because of the early class, there is not much difference from usual.

The difference is probably that they stand in line, from the middle to the edge.

Alas, getting old.

Some of those who came late forgot about this matter, and it took them a long time to find out where their shift was, and they were almost registered by the inspector.

Really miserable.

Yan and Slowly stood at the end of the line, with their hands in their pockets. The principal's speech went into his left ear and immediately came out of his right, without stopping at every turn.

Unlike the previous review under the national flag, he will go to the national flag platform later, and he has a serious mission.

The physics competition prizes are out.Not only did he take it himself, but he also had to help Song understand it.

When Zhang Chenyang listened to the principal's speech and talked about the school's achievements, he turned his head curiously: "I haven't asked you what award you won yet."

The two of them came late and still stood together at the end.

Yan Yu raised his eyes: "Save three, it's better than expected."

After all, he doesn't specialize in competitions, thanks to Song Yan's tutoring, he made a small hook for him.

"You are so strong." Zhang Chenyang looked surprised, "What about Song Fan?"

Yan Yu pointed to the sky: "Here."

"...It's too cruel."

Yan and chuckled: "Yes."

At this time, the award ceremony was about to start on the stage. Yan Yu walked around the class slowly, and went up to the second floor of the national flag stage from behind.

Song Wen sent him a message on the road, saying that he was going to sleep now.

They are really upside down.

After waiting in the background for a while, the lengthy speech in front was about to end.

"Song Wen from Class [-], Senior Three, the provincial first prize! Yan Yu, Class [-], Class [-], Xu Jia, Class [-], Senior Three, the third prize at the provincial level..." the host read, "Next, please come to the stage to accept the prizes! "

Yan Yu, Xu Jia and the others went up to the stage together, thinking that Song Fan didn't come at all, so he thought he would mention the picket.

Fifteen students from Fengyi went to the competition, and there were a few consolation prizes. They stood in a row, and there were still eight or nine students, which is not bad.

The certificates and trophies were handed out one by one by the physics teachers, and Yan Yu stood on the farthest side, so he was the first to get it.He rolled his eyes down, looked ahead and waited for a while, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Something is wrong offstage.

Why is it so loud all of a sudden.

Yan Yu glanced casually, and his eyes suddenly froze.

A few people away from him on the far left, Song Yan is holding a trophy and thanking the teacher.

It seemed that he had just run over, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead.

Grass, who the fuck said he was just going to bed? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Apart from……

[Song Wen/When the stars are in your eyes/Picture building]

In fact, there are...

[Banquet and/when the moonlight is hidden in the face/picture building]

Make it right, hee hee

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