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Wen Yirou didn't know how to answer her, but when she saw her forced smile, her brows were tightly furrowed. Maybe she didn't even know why this child made him pay so much attention.

"My heart..." Yirou's eyes were full of pity, and she gently stroked the top of her head.All I can do now is stay by her side.

"University of Wen, come here! Let me show you the reason why I didn't go to school for a month." Xi Hao knew that some things could only be digested by herself, thinking that the purpose of her coming today was to ask why she didn't go to school, so tell her. Getting along with her is not tiring.

Yirou followed behind Xihao curiously, and they came to Xihao's bedroom, which was very simple in style, with a black wooden bed and a white four-piece suit, a wardrobe and a folding table. . . . . .It's gone. . .It's really minimalistic.Xi Hao sat on the chair and turned on the computer. The software was obviously next to the mouse, but she didn't seem to see it. Yirou saw the mouse pointing around the desktop and then turning the icon of the PC version of Station P, the corners of her mouth unconsciously moved raised slightly.

Opened her account, took a closer look at the account name, and smiled meaningfully: "This name is very interesting: I can only cook." Xi Hao rubbed her hands together in embarrassment. I don't know why it is called this name.She clicked on the newly made video, which is a video of making mille-feuille cakes. The pictures are very delicate, and with the background music, it feels very warm and attractive.

"I really want to eat it." Yirou looked at the production process on the screen, and the more she watched, the more greedy she became, and blurted out what was in her heart.The voice was very soft, but it was still heard by Xihao. She looked at the screen, and turned her head to look at Yirou. She leaned very close to her, and the enlarged version of the profile made Xihao even more fascinated. A meow pulled her back, and she focused on the video content again.

After the video was finished, Yirou was already sitting on Xihao's bed, dangling her thin legs, and looked at her vaguely: "It looks delicious, it would be great if the mangoes were replaced with strawberries When Xi Hao heard this, he closed the computer calmly on the surface, and stood up: "This Saturday, come to my house for dinner. If you are free, I will provide you with three meals~." What a calm tone, the heart In fact, it's like a chicken blood, the usual recipes flashed in my mind, as long as she agrees, from now to Saturday, I can start preparations in three days.

Wen Yirou frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know yet, maybe I'm free that day, or maybe I'm not free." Xi Hao pouted a little frustrated, Yirou found this interesting scene and wanted to Knead her face a few times: how can she be so cute!

"I only have two classes a month, alas, you don't come to class, it makes me a bit powerless as a teacher." Wen Yirou sighed helplessly, bent her waist and lowered her head to look at the floor, looking very sad.Xi Hao was at a loss and walked around her side, stretching out both hands, remembering what her mother said: "When you don't know what the other person is sad, hug each other and make him warmer." But I don't know why , dare not hug Wen Da, what should I do!what to do!

"I went to your class, but this one doesn't have your class anymore." The more she spoke, the softer she became, like a primary school student who did something wrong, and she is now a college student.Standing neatly on her right side, she didn't know what to do, but she was thinking how to make her not so sad?But I don't know why she is sad?

"Oh..." Yirou sighed, turned her head to the left, supported the bed with both hands, straightened her back, and stopped talking.

"Wen Da, let me cook dinner for you...except for cooking...I don't know anything else." Xi Hao didn't want to see her sad and sighing. For the first time, she hated herself for cooking. Rice and nothing else.

"Okay, but next month..." Yirou stood up slowly, and straightened her skirt with her head down.

"I'll go! I'll go to your class!" Yirou's eyes flashed bright and clear, and soon disappeared.She raised her head and looked intently into her eyes.

"You said it." Yirou smiled triumphantly, and only then did Xihao realize it. . .Eh. . . . .I was fooled, she taught Chinese!Isn't every final exam just a make-up exam for Chinese? . . .The most troublesome class. .It's over.

Seeing Xihao who was slowly petrifying, Yirou walked out of the room with brisk feet: "Don't forget to come to class next month, by the way, I want to watch "Jane Eyre" next time" until Xihao heard the door close The voice, she realized that she was hooked just like that, alas. . .The woman is terrible, and the acting is amazing.

Rarely, she let out a big breath, language. . . . . . .A cry of pain: the less you want to take any class, the more the teacher of that class pays more attention to you.

Go to the bathroom, ready to wash up and go to bed.Brushing his teeth and looking at his own bangs in the mirror, brushing, thinking that he just wanted to hug Wen Da, but he didn't dare, why?Since childhood, her mother passed away, her father remarried, and she met the elders of the family as guests, so she didn't know what love was, let alone love and friendship. She only knew whoever was good to her, she was good to whom.

His eyes gradually blurred and he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Ding ding ding!" Wechat message came, he stopped brushing his teeth, picked up the cup and was about to rinse his mouth, he took a closer look at the wechat message: Sister, did you see the condom I left at your house?Xihao accidentally, toothpaste. . . . . . . . . .swallowed.

That thing was left at home, it must be in the shopping bag, and the shopping bag was just on the sofa. . . .He ran to the living room at the speed of a rocket launch, it was now on the ground next to the sofa, and he didn't touch it. . . . .That only. . . . . . . . . .Looking at the shoe cabinet, there is a pair of solid-color slippers.

She is destined to be petrified today.

Wen Yirou returned home in a good mood, Liu Fei supported the mask and observed the woman in front, it was past ten o'clock, not easy!This student is not simple, he squinted his eyes and teased maliciously: "Yirou, are you here for a home visit?"

"That's right~ well, I'm going to bed, you should go early too~" Yirou put on her slippers, walked back to her room, lay on the bed, with a displeased expression on her face, although the condoms she saw at her house did not interfere in her private life, But no matter how I think about it, I don't think she is that kind of person.

After not thinking too much, I opened Moments, and Xi Hao posted a rare Moments, which was a chat record between her and her brother. The slogan was: What is the experience of a brother with a very bad memory?It's a pit girl's experience!

Of course Yirou knew why she posted this, because she didn't want to misunderstand her.It's really careful to get along with each other.

A call came in, and after seeing the name on it, she answered it angrily.

"Baby~ When will you go home and see your mother and me~" The old man on the other end of the phone can't wait to see his baby girl now, and he can't let her suffer outside. What kind of teacher should I go home? OK.

"Dad, I'll go back when you don't meddle in my affairs." Click the red dot, put the phone aside, turn on the music, and go to bed!

"Why is my daughter just unwilling to come back?" A voice of resentment came from a villa.

"You deserve it! Don't meddle in it. My daughter won't come back this time. I won't see you even at school." A woman next to her was holding a health soup in both hands, savoring it elegantly, and glanced at her. The old man who was turning around on the table, really never grew up in front of him, put down the soup in his hand, and held his ear: "Let's go, it's time to rest."

The middle-aged man stood on tiptoe in pain: "It hurts! Wife!"