This number is not song Qingchen's, an Xiaxia guesses. She tries to dial it. As expected, the number has been cancelled.

And from this point of view, it was shot by the third person. Even if she took it to Sheng Yize, it would not prove anything.

Song Qingchen's purpose is clear, but she just wants to show off how good Sheng Yize is to her, which makes her uncomfortable?

But it has to be said that her goal has been achieved.

Ansha and Xiameng are in the bed, they are still.

-

the next day.

An Xiaxia gets up from the bed and writes his winter vacation homework.

Her abnormal attitude made Anyi North suspicious: "Yo, so diligent today?"

"I have a thorough understanding of breaking through the world of mortals. I will study hard and make progress day by day. I will love the party and the people." An Xiaxia is poor with him.

Anyi North flicked her forehead, sat down beside her, glanced at her with deep eyes, "quarreled with Sheng Yize that bastard?"

"There is no Ha ha ha... " Anxia XIAGAN smiled and accelerated the speed of checking calculation.

"Stupid! Wrong calculation! Function into this number... " The quiet table of Anyi beihentie is not made of steel. It took a long time for an Xia Leng to react. He took a black pen and his heart was not wilting to cross out the calculation steps just now and start again.

Seeing this picture of her, Anyi North knows a little.

He can make the happy school like this. Except for Sheng Yize, he can't find a second person.

Reach out and touch the small head of an Xiaxia. His tone is rare and gentle: "Xia Xia You can tell me if you are wronged. You still have your brother. He helps you clean up that bastard! "

An Xiaxia's heart warmed, rubbed against his palm, and said, "brother, you are so nice..."

"Well I want to ask you first. Have you washed it too much? " Anyi North meditates.

"Is that important!" Anshasha roars.

Anyi North laughs but doesn't speak. On the surface, she dislikes it. In fact, she never stops touching her head.

-In the middle of the journey, he went downstairs to get his coffee and met Sheng Yize, who was going upstairs.

He was blocked by the momentum of Anyi north.

"There is no empathy in the world. You don't know how painful she is. Don't think my sister is easy to bully. If you can't give her happiness, let it go! " He scolded Sheng Ezer with a straight face.

Sheng Yize was silent for a few seconds, nodded and went upstairs.

Go to the door of an Xia Xia, he stands. The door of an Xia is not closed. She is sitting at her desk doing her homework.

Sheng yizedun stopped, did not speak, quietly staring at her.

Her little habit is not good at all. When she writes a few questions, she has to play with her mobile phone, swipe her microblog, transfer her pen and scribble

But this is her, let him full of thoughts, let him can not be relieved.

Knock on the door, an Xia Xia Xia Dynasty looked over here and saw that it was him. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

That smile, Sheng Yize can see it, very reluctantly.

With a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, he went over, glanced at her exercise book and praised: "well, it's all right."

"Am I strong?" An xiaxiajise, stretched a stretch, "I will go down to eat cake, drink milk tea, treat myself!"

She jumped down and Sheng Yize followed her.

A disgusting voice came downstairs --

"brother aze, someone has come to see you!" Song Qingchen ignores an Xiaxia on the stairs, and Chaosheng, who is sweet and sweet, greets him with Zee.