Green tea O she spoiled

When Shang Wandong said these words, his expression was very calm, and his tone was no different from usual.

But Yan Xia just felt that she didn't seem very happy now.

Yan Xia thought for a while, and was about to explain when she heard a familiar voice from the side.

"I've said it all, you didn't have to come here in such a hurry just now." The voice was smiling, gentle as water, "Look, Yan Xia can do it by herself."

Yan Xia followed the prestige, and it turned out to be Shang Wandong's white lotus tablemate again.

Fu Yuan appeared at some point, leaning against the fence and looking at her with a smile: "We all saw it just now, you are so welcome."

... What a way to fan the flames.

Yan Xia paused, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too busy talking to my sister just now, so I didn't see you by my side."

Fu Yuan's smile froze for a moment, and then became brighter.

She squinted her eyes and replied meaningfully: "It's okay, after all you are so 'busy', you should not see me."

Yan Xia's eyebrows twitched, she was very speechless, and seeing Shang Wandong's silent expression, her heart suddenly burst into flames.

She replied slowly: "Yeah, I was too busy looking at my sister just now, and I really don't have the time to look at insignificant things."

These words were too straightforward, and Fu Yuan's complexion instantly became unsightly.

Yan Xia didn't bother to talk to her, walked up to Shang Wandong, reached out and tugged at her sleeve.

Her voice was stiff, and she said succinctly: "Go home."

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes and hummed lightly.

So the two went downstairs one after the other, and no one paid any attention to the embarrassed Fu Yuan.

On the playground after school, someone was playing ball and someone was cheering, which was very clear.

There was silence between the two of them, and Yan Xia drooped his head listlessly, suddenly feeling that the distance from the teaching building to the school gate had become extremely long.

Seeing this, the system secretly felt something was wrong, and quickly asked: "Host, why are you so angry?"

"I'm not very angry, I'm just..." Yan Xia rubbed the center of his brows, showing a little tired look, "I'm just a little angry, she can't understand."

The system comforted: "Oh, it is well known that Shang Wandong has a low EQ, so please take care of me."

Yan Xia kicked away the small stone at his feet, and watched it roll a long distance and jump into a small ditch beside the road.

"Just now, Fu Yuan's sarcasm was so obvious, and she didn't help me to talk." Yan Xia looked into the distance, with a bit of confusion and loss in his voice, "System, I sometimes doubt that Shang Wandong can really Was she captured? Her empathy ability is so low, can she learn how to fall in love with someone normally?"

For a moment, she suddenly felt the same way as the heroine: People who really like Shang Wandong's personality should be very tired, right?

A relationship without positive feedback will only make people live in worries about gains and losses.

The system has nothing to say, and can only encourage dryly: "You can do it, believe in yourself! With such a high EQ, you can definitely teach her how to love!"

Yan Xia sighed, "Maybe."

As she was thinking, she walked forward with her head sullen, and suddenly bumped into a warm wall.

"Hiss..." Yan Xia took a few steps back holding his forehead, looked up, Shang Wandong stopped at some point, and was looking down at himself.

She opened her eyes wide, her gaze was not as bright as before, and her voice was limp: "Why don't you leave?"

The corners of Shang Wandong's lips pressed down, his eyelashes trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

Yan Xia's scalp was numb from her stare, and his mood was also fluctuating.

She thought wildly: Why, do you want to mock me?

Also, what's wrong with me asking someone to move a book?I didn't know you were coming either!

Yan Xia suddenly frowned, thinking of another possibility: ...Shang Wandong is not really jealous, is he?

Shang Wandong looked at her flickering eyes, and suddenly asked: "What are you thinking?"

Yan Xia didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied: "I wonder if you are jealous."

As soon as she finished speaking, she wished she could slap herself in the face.

Damn, what did I say! ?

But Shang Wandong probably doesn't understand what it means to be jealous...

At this time, Yan Xia heard Shang Wandong sigh, and that sigh was as light as a faint breeze, which seemed to be absent.

She whispered, "A little bit."

Yan Xia froze in place.

The heart is like a deflated balloon, filled with joy a little bit, and it's like drinking a glass of sour and sweet sparkling water.

Suppressing the surging emotions, Yan Xia asked cautiously: "I'm sorry, but I want to ask, do you know what it means to be jealous?"

Shang Wandong felt a little funny when he heard the words: "I'm not so lacking in common sense."

Yan Xia suddenly showed a hellish expression.

She stepped back exaggeratedly, with a serious expression: "You are not my sister! Where did you kidnap my sister?!"

In the next second, she saw Shang Wandong slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and actually laughed.

Shang Wandong looks very good when he smiles, his whole body is blurred with a hazy light yellow circle by the dying sunset, like an old photo with yellowed paper, with a little tenderness that belongs to the old times.

There was a bit of unspeakable helplessness in that smile, but it disappeared quickly, and changed back to the usual neat and indifferent Shang Wandong.

Yan Xia's heart moved, and he murmured: "...So you are really jealous?"

Shang Wandong said: "Yes."

She put her hand on her heart and said in a low voice: "At that time, here... was not very comfortable, it was stuffy."

Yan Xia asked again: "Why?"

"We are friends, but I failed to help you. You asked other people to help." Shang Wandong said, "So I feel a little sad."

Yan Xia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: So it is.

It turned out that it was because of the possessiveness between friends, not any other reason.

The system was overjoyed: "Listen, host, Shang Wandong knows what it means to be jealous, and there is still hope for capturing her!"

Yan Xia said, "Yes."

It was a very reasonable answer, and no one could find any faults, but she fell into an inexplicable... loss.

She herself didn't understand why she had such redundant emotions.

Yan Xia took a deep breath, ignoring the little bit of disappointment, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Her voice became soft, like a kitten retracting its claws, with a little bit of flattery and hope: "If I knew that my sister would come, then I would definitely move myself."

Shang Wandong watched her and nodded.

She reached out and patted Yan Xia's head, and said, "Don't be unhappy."

Yan Xia suddenly had the illusion that she was being coaxed.

This realization made her face a little hot, and those empty emotions were filled up little by little.

Yan Xia stretched out his hand to grab Shang Wandong's hand, his eyes were bright: "Although the books are finished moving, I'm still here."

She said again, "Sister, take me back."

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感谢在2021-05-0623:41:53~2021-05-0723:51:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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