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The boy's voice was not loud, and anyone could hear the anger in it.

Fang Yao raised her head and saw Xia Tian's youthful face.

Her cheeks and ears were flushed with anger, it was just... so cute.

The man stood up from his seat angrily: "What are you doing! Whose child is this! My suit costs 7000 yuan..."

The brown coffee gradually seeped into the black fabric, leaving a pool of not-so-large stains.

Xia Tian's eyes sparkled, and he slapped a bank card on the table: "There is 1 yuan in it, and the password is six zeros, all of which will be paid to you."

Only 1 yuan is not worth mentioning to him.

This was the first time he saw Fang Yao, but he could recognize that pink hair through the glass window of the coffee shop.

It is obviously the person he puts on the top of his heart, but he is judged by others, how could Xia Tian bear it.

A slippery little hand suddenly slipped into the palm of his hand, and instantly clasped his fingers tightly.

Xia Tian's face turned red, and she turned her head crookedly to look, Fang Yao still had a professional smile: "Yes, he is my boyfriend."

Wait, is he officially announced?

Sister Fang Yao must have recognized him, so she wouldn't mistake him for any boy on the side of the road who is a hero to save the beauty!

Xia Tian suddenly panicked, he wanted to withdraw his palm, but Fang Yao grabbed it even tighter, and even gave him a threatening look.

It was obviously a somewhat angry expression, but it turned into slow motion in Xia Tian's eyes, two slender eyebrows were slowly twisted together, Bobo's eyelids were lifted up, and there was only his shadow in the eyes.

His favorite big sister only has him in her eyes!

Xia Tian wanted to cover his chest and shouted: AWSL!

The man in the suit obviously didn't believe Xia Tian's words, he picked up Xia Tian's collar with one hand, and slapped Xia Tian on his face.

Xia Tian raised his hand and firmly grasped the man's wrist.

A plainly dressed aunt stood up from the seat beside her: "Fang Yao, what are you... nonsense!"

The pink-haired woman slowly raised her eyes with a smile: "Mom, don't you always want me to find someone, can you see this kid?"

When Xia Tian heard her words, the strength in his hand suddenly loosened.

This is this...

The puffy man in the suit fell backwards, managed to get up and wanted to beat Xia Tian, ​​but was twisted on the ground by the young man's backhand, screaming in pain.

The clerk of the coffee shop saw this scene and quickly grabbed his mobile phone to call the police.

Fang Yao's mother didn't dare to come up to fight, so she just jumped far away. Instead, Fang Yao transferred 7000 yuan to the man with her mobile phone: "The money is for you, get out of here."

Before the man got up from the ground, the policemen from the business district had already run over, and 5 minutes later, everyone arrived at the police station.

Xia Tian has returned to Jincheng three times this year, and both times he came to the police station.

The puffy man insisted that Xia Tian made the move first, and the police station directly investigated and monitored. After understanding the ins and outs, they still persuaded the two parties to reconcile.

The little policeman who made the record looked at Xia Tian cheerfully: "Boy, you are still a hero to save the beauty?"

Xia Tian blushed: "I am an adult..."

The little policeman looked familiar: "Oh, he's still a little boy."

The two parties mediated for a while, and finally the puffy man agreed to have a private relationship. The price was that the two paid a total of 1 yuan for a cup of latte that cost more than [-] yuan.

After leaving the police station, Xia Tian looked at the puffy man viciously: "Let me see you pestering my girlfriend in the future, and I will pay your hospital bill."

The puffy man cursed and left.

Fang Yao's mother still had a look of disbelief: "Fang Yao, where did you find a high school student? How old are you and you still play this trick with your mother!"

"Auntie, I'm not a high school student..."

"Mom." Fang Yao quietly looked at her mother in front of her: "I'm only 26 years old, not 36 years old."

"I can wait slowly until someone respects me and is willing to face life with me. I have bread, but I only lack love."

"What kind of love? You young people talk about this. You don't want to have a baby in the future..."

The two quarreled on the sidewalk, and Xia Tian tried to persuade them to fight, scratching their ears anxiously.

In the end, they broke up unhappy.

Looking at the back of her mother leaving angrily, Fang Yao searched in the handbag for a long time, but couldn't find the cigarettes in the bag.

She looked up and saw Xia Tian standing there stupidly, and immediately rubbed her temples: "Is there any smoke?"

Xia Tian was stupid: "I... I don't know how to smoke."

Fang Yao turned around and went into the convenience store, bought a pack of cigarettes casually, twisted her index finger and thumb, and the plastic paper was torn apart.

Xia Tian stared dumbfounded at her flicking the cigarette ash extremely skillfully, and muttered behind her in a low voice: "Smoking is not good for your health."

Fang Yao sneered: "What you said just now has nothing to do with others, what position do you have to teach me?"

Xia Tian followed behind her step by step: "It's not a lesson... I don't mind if you smoke a cigarette or two."

Fang Yao walked in front, and said to him without looking back: "I let you act, why are you taking it seriously?"

The two clearly met for the first time, but they talked as if they had known each other for many years, but there was always a distance of half a meter. Xia Tian wanted to reach out to hold her palm, but found that his palm was full of sweat.

"But I..."

Fang Yao's footsteps did not stop: "No need."

Although this street is a commercial street, there are a few children playing glass marbles in the commercial street in the distance. A marble was thrown over without knowing it, and rolled to Xia Tian's feet.

Xia Tian followed Fang Yao, lowered his head and looked at the sidewalk in front of him, and kicked the glass marbles under his feet far away, completely losing the courage he had in the cafe just now.

The glass marble bounced a few times and rolled onto the road ahead.

Some words would be meaningless if they were said a second time. The series of words he just said were already confessions.

And he had bread, too, and an unquenchable passion.

Even if he just now, even if there is a seven and a half year age difference between the two, he still wants to convey this heart to her, let her understand, such a liking.

The two of them, one in front of the other, always maintained a one-step distance, like siblings, like friends, but they didn't look like lovers at all.

He raised his head and saw the big signboard of Youyue Internet Cafe from a distance.

There are some words, it's too late not to say it now.

Xia Tian rubbed his palms together, feeling the wind on the soles of his feet, strode towards Fang Yao and stopped her.

Before he could speak, Fang Yao frowned and hid to the left.

Xia Tian refused to let her go, she opened her arms and took a step sideways, always standing firmly in front of her.

Fang Yao stared at him: "What are you doing?"

Xia Tian is very rascal: "Why not, I just don't want you to go back, my sister admits our relationship, why not..."

Before the next sentence came out, Fang Yao had already grabbed Xia Tian's wrist and dragged him aside.

Xia Tian suddenly found the glass marbles under her feet: "Be careful!"

Not wanting Xia Tian to be too close to her, Fang Yao didn't see this marble at all, stepped on it, and her leg bone just hit Xia Tian's knee.

The two of them were already stuck by the windows of other people's shops. Xia Tian suffered from pain and couldn't maintain their balance. Then she dragged their wrists and slammed into the windows of the next shop.

The moment he lost his balance, Xia Tian felt that the whole world began to slow down.

Fang Yao immediately let go of his wrist, and pushed Xia Tian back, for fear that he would fall and hurt himself.

However, the boy's bony fingers held her arm behind his back, and then instantly pulled her into his arms.

Her eyes were wide open, and the pupils reflected the panicked face of the teenager and the shoulders that were getting closer.

With a bang, Fang Yao felt something hit the back of her head, but it didn't hurt as much as she imagined.

A soft palm rested on the back of her head, resisting the impact of the glass window.

Although the two did not fall, they bumped into each other on the window outside the bridal shop.

The staff of the bridal shop heard the noise and ran out to check the window. Fortunately, the glass was very strong and showed no signs of breaking.

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head with a smile on his face: "This couple, meeting is fate, do you want to take wedding photos?"

Xia Tian rubbed the back of his hands, and smiled like a fool: "Sister, no need, I will definitely find you if I want to take pictures in the future!"

Fang Yao's face was dark, and she walked forward without turning her head.

Seeing that Fang Yao had walked several meters, Xia Tian had an idea, and squatted on the spot with his palms covered: "Ah...my hand seems to be broken, sister, where is the nearby hospital?"

The staff of the bridal shop grabbed his hand and took a look: "Sir, you... have no fractures."

"Ah! Don't poke, it hurts!"

Fang Yao's footsteps stopped as expected, and Meteor turned back with big strides.

But the expression on his face was vaguely angry.

She grabbed Xia Tian's collar and snatched the kid from the staff of the bridal shop.

Then I found... the collar was a bit difficult to grasp.

Fang Yao's height is about 1.7 meters. From this point of view, this kid is about 1.8 meters.

But this face, no matter how you look at it, looks like a high school student who hasn't graduated yet.

When she grabbed Xia Tian's tie, she realized that this kid was wearing a white shirt, a black windbreaker, and a tie today.

Taking a closer look, even the hair has been well taken care of.

Logically speaking, he should be handsome, but for some reason, he has the feeling of stealing his father's clothes.

I glanced at the back of this kid's hand, it was only slightly red, but it must be nothing serious.

She grabbed the tie to force Xia Tian to lower his head, and slapped him hard.

Xia Tian immediately covered his forehead, tears streaming down his face: "Sister, it hurts."

Fang Yao said viciously: "It's okay if it hurts, your hands are used for playing games, what should you do if you are really injured?"

Xia Tian didn't even think about it: "Then I will retire and open an Internet cafe next to you to steal your business."

The place on Xia Tian's forehead that was hit was red, Fang Yao couldn't laugh or cry, she reached out her hand to rub it for him, but withdrew her hand when she was about to touch it.

Damn, I was actually framed by this half-grown kid who had just grown up?

Seeing his sullen face, I really help him, maybe he will say something shocking to the world.

Fang Yao put away her expression, snorted coldly, and walked back.

Turning around, the corners of her lips could not be restrained, and went up.

Xia Tian had already squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to smile, but when he saw her retracting her hand, the smile did not retract.

It doesn't matter, he still has time, so he can take his time.

Fang Yao returned to the Internet cafe, and Xia Tian followed behind her step by step.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head and stared at Xia Tian fiercely: "What are you doing?"

Xia Tian looked innocent: "Why not, I helped my sister solve the blind date problem, shouldn't my sister treat me to a meal?"

The so-called ultimate secret of flirting with girls is to continue to be shameless on the premise of having a handsome face.

Xia Tian has not comprehended and carried it through, but he has already glimpsed the doorway. At this time, besides being stubborn, he is just rolling around.

Fang Yao rolled her eyes: "Okay, I'll treat you to braised pork rice tonight. You are doing me a favor, can you?"

Xia Tian couldn't be happier, she took out a jelly from her pocket and handed it to her: "Of course, it's fine, this is the jelly I snatched from brother Jiu's life and death, sister, didn't you say that a relative likes her, I gave it to you. "

Fang Yao raised her voice: "Who snatched it?"

Xia Tian couldn't help being overjoyed: "Ninth brother, she bought it this morning..."

Then he met a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes.

Xia Tian took a step back abruptly: "I'm sorry! Brother Jiu, why are you here?"

After that, he looked around with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, everyone was busy surfing the Internet, and no one noticed them.

Lu Qingyue leaned against the bar with his ID card in one hand, and neatly stuffed the pile of change he just found into his wallet, apparently just off the plane.

She reached out to Xia Tian: "Bring it."

Xia Tian hid the jelly behind her back and shook her head violently: "I don't."

This is the jelly that passed through Lu Qingyue's hands, how precious!

Being able to grab Lu Qingyue's snacks, he is also a first-class bull beep in summer!

Lu Qingyue squinted his eyes, obviously a little impatient.

The glass door of the Internet cafe was pushed open, and then a tall and thin man walked in: "Hello, please step aside..."

With his back facing that person, Xia Tian consciously leaned against the bar, letting this person pass by.

Then, Lu Qingyue reached out and grabbed the collar of the visitor.

Lu Qingyue's tone was as flat as her eyes: "Enlightenment?"

The man scratched his head, took off his mask, and looked surprised: "Xia, Lu Qingyue?"

With a sound of boom, Xia Tian's rationality completely flew out of the sky.

An Internet cafe in Jincheng brought together three professional players from the lpl professional team.

What kind of coincidence is this?

Oh, and even the boss is a former member of the women's team.

When the three professional team members sat in front of Fang Yao's small dining table, Fang Yao vaguely felt a headache.

For some reason, Lu Qingyue's eyes were the same as the northwest wind in December, and he slapped Li Qi's face with big ears.

The way Xia Tian looked at her once reminded her of Xiao Q.

Fang Yao coughed lightly: "So...you guys stay and have dinner together? Tonight I invite..."

Lu Qingyue stared fixedly at Li Qi, then shifted his gaze to Xia Tian: "Give me the jelly."

Xia Tian puffed his face like a puffed fish: "I don't!"

Li Qi rubbed his head: "Then... you guys talk first, I'll go and see them?"

Fang Yao nodded: "Okay, you go first."

The door of the training room is at the other end of the living room, and voices can be heard inside from time to time. Lu Qingyue's gaze is like the training room, thoughtful.

As soon as Li Qi's fingers touched the doorknob, the door opened from the inside.

A slim girl came out, holding a rabbit cup in her hand.

Lu Qingyue looked straight at the girl's face, and all the doubts in his heart were suddenly resolved.

Li Dazhuang's soft voice is only worthy of such a delicate face.

Li Jinyi only had the drinking fountain in his eyes, and he didn't notice the two people sitting at the table at all.

The water dispenser was right next to the dining table. Li Jin put down the water cup, squatted down and pressed the water dispenser, revealing a slender back from under his T-shirt.

Lu Qingyue stood up, lightly resting her fingers on Li Jinyi's shoulder.

"Li Dazhuang kid?"

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