I have everything in my dream, including my husband

A fist hit the person's face so hard that the sound of bones colliding and cracking could be heard.

He Chen's face was gloomy and cold, and he looked even more terrifying, grinning dissatisfiedly: "Who told you to hit him?"

He Chen looked down at the flat head from above, and then glanced sideways at the red mark on Ding Liuyun's hand.

The skin of Ding Liuyun's hand was cold and pale, and there was a red mark scratched by his fingernails. The red spread out in a large area, which looked a little scary.

Xiaopingtou was helped up from the ground, and he angrily wanted to find someone to settle the score, but was held back by the accompanying students.

"Don't make trouble!"

The relationship between this person and his classmates is not good, but they only occasionally play together.

Now, the other party went to other people's class to make trouble. If the trouble really got bigger, everyone would be involved.

Concerned about this, everyone is fighting.

"He Chen, why are you crazy?!" The beaten man barely stood up, with bulging veins on his forehead, and yelled at He Chen.

After that punch, he was a little dazed, with lingering fears in his heart, and he didn't dare to rush forward easily for a while.

He Chen frowned upon hearing this, pulled away the chair, and took a step outside...

The other party trembled, and stammered, "He Chen, what are you doing?"

He Chen looked at it lightly, raised his hand and turned his wrist, and asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"

Xiao Ping's face turned red. Is He Chen humiliating himself?After playing so many rounds, I still don’t know myself? !

"Listen well, my name is Gu Ping!"

Gu Ping was full of momentum, but in fact he was not very popular in his class, and usually had a lot of dealings with dubious people.

But Gu Ping is good at basketball, and several classes often hold basketball games, so usually the big guys will call him for practice and play.

He Chen didn't seem to hear, and glanced at the others absently.

Poor expression.

"I won't play today." He Chen said to the others.

These people understood, and wanted to drag back Gu Ping, who was beaten until he was dizzy and still thinking about making trouble.

Gu Ping was discouraged, but he still insisted: "He Chen, if there is something wrong with me, I will never end with you."

Looking at it like this, he planned to threaten He Chen in the future, and by the way, find an excuse to ask for money.

He was silent and sneered.He has the money himself, does he dare to take it?

Everyone knows Gu Ping's heart.

The others didn't speak, but Ding Liuyun couldn't help it.

Ding Liuyun crossed his arms and taunted: "Heh, it sounds so nice, isn't it just asking for money?"

"Fuck your ass, don't say you want to check your brain."

This person does things with people in the society all day long. Every day, he leaves at the door of the junior high school next door, threatening junior high school students for money.

The other party will probably find an excuse and open his mouth to congratulate Shen Shizi...

And He Shen's family is so poor, they don't know how much paint they have to help the adults to get the money.

But... Ding Liuyun thought about it, and the matter of money was not a problem for him.

Just at this time, Li Hao and Jiang Mingjian rushed back from the cafeteria with breakfast.

Li Hao bit his bun, and when he saw the serious atmosphere, he rushed over: "What are you doing?!"

Several people in class two saw Ding Liuyun's friend coming, their expressions changed, they didn't say much, and hurriedly dragged the aggrieved Gu Ping away.

Originally, Gu Ping was mean.

Ren He Chen received the love letter, who cares about him, do you want him to take it and read it?

Jiang Mingjian brushed past the people in the second class, put the breakfast in his hand on the table, and said nothing.

Li Hao was a little confused, he didn't know exactly what happened, anyway, he was protecting Ding Liuyun.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Li Hao pouted: "Brother Liu, let's have breakfast."

"Thanks, but I don't want to eat," Ding Liuyun kicked the table, "I'm full of gas."

He Chen glanced at Ding Liuyun with some amusement, and asked in a low voice: "People want to take my love letter, why are you angry?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, the more you mention it, the angrier you get.

That mean-eyed guy actually called the person who wrote the love letter a bitch.

"Damn it, he actually called me..." Ding Liuyun was furious, but fortunately his mouth braked sharply, almost revealing his secrets.

Ding Liuyun sat down angrily, still aggrieved, this love letter was written by herself, and she dared to call herself a bitch!

What's more, it's just an ordinary girl who writes a love letter to her sweetheart.

At first glance, the other party is not destined to be a girl!

That's why I'm so jealous!

He Chen was condescending, looked at Ding Liuyun with deep eyes, and suddenly said, "You didn't write this love letter..."

Ding Liuyun sprang up, looked at He Chen's playful face, and was so angry that he grabbed the bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Shut up, go eat your bun!"

He Chen was stuffed with a steamed stuffed bun, and looked at his little deskmate with a smile.

"Smile, laugh, laugh, laugh!"

"This is clearly your bun."

Ding Liuyun saw He Chen raised the bar, and kicked the stool, the school uniform on the chair fell to his feet: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat, come back!"

He Chen bit the bun, and his voice was muffled: "I'm drooling, do you still want to eat?"

There was an unconcealable smile in the voice.

Ding Liuyun raised his school uniform and threw He Chen's face: "Who the hell wants to eat your saliva!"

Watching a pair of tablemates quarreling, Li Hao whispered in Jiang Mingjian's ear: "Hey, drooling, isn't that an indirect kiss?"

Jiang Mingjian took a sip of soy milk with a normal expression, and said quietly: "Silence is golden."

After what happened in the morning, Ding Liuyun wished he could draw a line with He Chen.

Seeing the other party sleeping in class every day, Ding Liuyun wished to move the stool away to prevent the other party's stupidity from infecting himself.

According to the rules of class three, students choose their seats in order according to their ranking in the exam.

Therefore, Ding Liuyun decided to do his best in the first monthly exam, and then choose a position far away from He Chen.

As soon as he got home from school, Ding Liuyun hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of dinner, then rushed into the room and started to read at night with the light on.

Aunt Li brought a glass of milk and knocked on the door to bring it in: "Liu Liu, drink a glass of milk and sleep soundly."

"Thank you, Aunt Li."

After Ding Liuyun and others went out, they put their heads down and fought hard, but they couldn't solve the last big problem.

This is a math paper written by the teacher himself, and it is not reliable to find the answer online.Ding Liuyun bit the pen and hummed.

In the end, I had no choice but to drink milk.When he took the first sip, he felt that something was wrong.

The warm milk touched the lips, evoking Ding Liuyun's feeling of kissing He Chen last night.

There is always a feeling that the first kiss is gone.

Ding Liuyun sat, wiped his mouth very seriously, and comforted himself that things about ability don't count.Isn't it just a kiss?If he meets a spring dream, will he lose his virginity?

Ha ha ha ha.

Ding Liuyun smiled embarrassingly with the corners of his mouth pulled, comforting himself, feeling increasingly drowsy...

The homework was not finished yet, Ding Liuyun realized this with a nod and woke up again.

yawn~~~~

Ding Liuyun yawned, biting his pen and thinking hard.Suddenly he was startled, wait, this is not his room!

Ding Liuyun turned his head and saw He Chen had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet, and he was walking over with a towel wrapped around him.

Why is it him again in the dream! ! !

Ding Liuyun squeezed her thigh and said silently: "Wake up, wake up, I haven't finished my homework yet."

He Chen leaned over, raised his hand and lightly pressed Ding Liuyun's head, and said, "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about?"

After finishing speaking, He Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Helping someone with their homework? I know how to do this question."

"Who is your daughter-in-law?" Ding Liuyun came back to his senses, "You know? Wait...Didn't you say that your grades were poor last time?"

He Chen laughed, and said slyly: "I really know how to do it."

Seeing He Chen like that, Ding Liuyun felt guilty. Could it be that his own dream still has some supernatural power?A dead horse is a living horse?

No no no, this is impossible.

Everything in the dream is controlled by my own will, and I can't write in my own body, so how could the imaginary He Chen be able to write?

Ding Liuyun, who said he didn't believe it verbally, stuffed the pen into He Chen's hand, saying that he was upright: "Let's write it down and talk about it."

He Chen approached Ding Liuyun, stared at him, and coaxed, "Kiss me, and I'll write to you."

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Asking for flowers and support - from the author, Cookie Mushroom, who is extremely slow but still diligent in updating every day.

I have always liked the campus factor, and all the articles I have written have campus references.

But I feel that campus writing is not a mainstream hot topic now, and it feels a bit cold (wrapped in my little smashed)

Take a deep breath, I hope you will support me a lot. (Please) Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Beigang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!