If you lie and are discovered again, you will be unable to clean it even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Li Xingchen turned around and followed him step by step, his heart suffocated.

"Wang!"

Before he could get there, a dirty little native dog suddenly came out, tilted his head and called out to them.

Both of them paused in front and behind.

Li Yun walked a few steps forward and looked inside.

The walls were empty, and there was no one passing through the opposite side at a glance.

Li Yun looked down at the rustic dog, then looked at Li Xingchen who was standing in the spot as if he was a little stupid, and said "hoo".

"You are such a philanthropist."

Li Yun left after saying that, Li Xingchen walked over with the lunch box in his arms and glanced in. There was indeed no one.

His eyes were low, and a man and a dog looked at each other.

Why, he really became a dog?

The little turtle dog hummed, wagging his tail to her feet, sniffing her smell, and then his tail shook even more happily.

Li Yun was having a meal and watched the game live broadcast in the living room. Seeing Li Xingchen entering the kitchen and serving a bowl of rice to go down, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Xingchen turned around and looked at him, stunned for a moment, with a soft and tender face, and said, "I think it... is not full."

Li Yun: "..."

One bowl doesn’t work, two more bowls are needed.

Such a big dog has a big appetite.

Li Yun glanced at the rice in his hand, and suddenly realized something now. He gradually became dissatisfied and turned dark, "Did you let me have a pot of rice with the dog?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

Stand silent for a moment, she said as if comforting Li Yun, "It's okay, I'll have a meal with me."

Li Yun: "..."

This time the meal was really poured for stray dogs.

The location has not changed.

Li Xingchen still hugged his knees and watched the puppy eat.

Then, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly she bent her eyes and smirked twice.

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Saturdays and Sundays always flash by, and it is another Monday when you open your eyes and you will crawl to the same page as your books.

If you have to say what's good about Monday, it's probably the day with the most pocket money of the week.

On Monday, I squandered money like soil and started eating soil.

A student from QQ Soso.

Of course, if you have a mine at home, it is different.

Listening to the noise in the class, Li Xing lay on his seat with a bitter face, looking like he was worried about something.

As she guessed the time, she looked up at the wall clock above the blackboard, stood up again, and glanced at the three or two figures passing by outside the class.

Why haven't he come yet?

He won't come to class anymore, right?

Li Xingchen sighed, lay down again, resting his head on his arms, and looking in the direction of the back door.

"Xingxing, what are you doing?"

Ru Ling saw her pitiful little look that she had no desire for life and asked with a smile.

"Ah? I'm waiting for Jiang Cong." The little girl's voice softly.

Ru Ling blinked her eyes, and three words suddenly popped up in her mind.

Hope the husband stone.

Wow.

I hope the stars and the moon and the river will follow.

finally.

Jiang Cong appeared at the back door.

Li Xing suddenly became energetic, straightened his head, and unconsciously brought up a smile when he saw the savior, "Jiang Cong."

As soon as Jiang came in, he met the little girl's sweet smile, and his eyes were shiny, and his steps were paused, and he was a little overjoyed.

My heart suddenly felt rippling.

He curled his lips and walked towards her.

"Yoyo, Sister Xing, why didn't you look at me or what? There's only Brother Cheng in your eyes." Yang Lang smiled so hard that he couldn't see it, and he joked like a cheering.

Li Xing was thin-skinned and was a little unnatural when he spoke in this tone. He pursed his lips and smiled a little.

Jiang Cong kicked Yang Lang away and told him to get out of here.

After sitting down, he met her earnest gaze. Jiang Cong smiled, "I miss me so much if I haven't seen you for only one day?"

“…”

It started again.

Li Xingchen looked at the time. It was not long before class. She was straightforward and asked with a little pleading in her tone, "Jiang Cong, please help me collect my English homework."

Jiang Cong: "..."

It turned out that I was waiting for him here.

The rippling heart suddenly stopped waving and there was still a little bitterness.

"No help." He refused decisively.

The light in Li Xingchen's eyes dimmed and the corners of his mouth relaxed. He just looked at him like a child with candy, pitiful.

In less than a second, Jiang Cong felt soft.

Just as I was about to let go, I heard the little girl's gentle and careful words: "You just think that you can't repay your kindness?"

Repay the kindness of that meal.

Jiang Cong: "..."

Staring at her clear eyes, the soft, cute and innocent feeling of being always provoked by his other thoughts.

"Let's do this, Li Xingchen."

Jiang Cong's hand was placed on the table, his fingertips knocked on the table, and suddenly he pulled out a playful smirk, and his black eyes locked her.

His voice was low and pleasant, and his tone was like coaxing the child: "If you act like a spoiled person with me, I will help you."

Li Xingchen: "..."

behave in a spoiled manner?

After weighing the pros and cons, I suddenly felt that it was not that difficult to collect my homework.

Looking at the boy's playful and smiling eyes, Li Xing was self-reliant if he wanted to, but just as he wanted to get up and felt the noisy atmosphere in the class, she was deflated again.

The pink lips were naturally slightly lowered, the delicate eyebrows were slightly frowning, and the fair face was dizzy due to his unusual request.

The pair of clear Lingling stared at him like starry eyes and blinked again and again, with long fine eyelashes and slightly curled curves.

When her eyes fell down at the end, her voice was soft and she gave up a little embarrassedly, "Jiang Cong, I won't act coquettish."

Unconscious acts of spoiledness are the most deadly.

Jiang Cong felt that he was cumbersome everywhere, as if he was electrocuted.

The slightly convex throat slid twice, and his eyes became a little darker.

A little hot.

She doesn't act cute, she is already cute.

Damn, who the hell can withstand this?

Jiang Cong got up.

Now, immediately, collect her English homework.

Li Xingchen was still confused, Jiang Chong had already walked to the front row.

When I learned that Mr. Jiang was going to collect English homework, the front and back rows were silent.

A group of people were like being lit with a hole.
To be continued...