Li Che: What happened to your arm? Does it hurt?

Yan Song: I'm not an idiot, I will really hurt myself, it looks swollen, it doesn't hurt at all, and nothing will happen in the afternoon.

Li Che: Oh, actually, that, you really don't need to hit yourself today.

Yan Ge: Actually, I wanted to hit your arm, and I was afraid that you would scream bad things, so I could only wrong myself.

Li Che: Oh ... next time you continue to hit yourself, I will definitely scream bad things.

Words of Song: Do n’t meet me by bus anymore.

Li Che: Ah, why?

Song of Yan: When your Mandarin is not standard, when you call me Huanhuan, it looks like you are calling Han Han, and I hear a lot of goosebumps.

Li Che: ...

It's not good to be rejected for the first time!

This big-tailed wolf has a poisonous mouth.

This guy can't speak, shouldn't it be dumb by her own words.

Alas, school flowers are not the same as imagined.

This girl didn't fit his girlfriend's gentle and well-behaved setting at all.

And it ’s too violent,

I always feel that for the sake of safety, I will try not to provoke this girl in the future.

Although Li Che thought about it in the bottom of her heart, she still typed in the past: 唉 My Mandarin is really bad. The next time I change, don't renounce me because of this, I will have a psychological shame.

Song: Oh.

What does oh mean? This girl may not be saying something bad about him again.

Li Che couldn't sleep well after tossing and turning tonight.

After finally falling asleep, in the dream, the picture of the school flower chasing him with a wok in his hand, oh the school flower is still screaming: gray wolf, please stand by me, you can die if you can't catch the sheep!

Then the pot in Xiaohua's hand fell to his head ...

Li Che was also sober at this time.

The dream was horrifying and funny. He froze with cold sweat, and then sat on the bed with a quilt and laughed.

Gray wolf, this kind of cartoon can still be dreamed by him, it is really no one.

Li Che, who was lying down again, stared at the ceiling, suddenly thinking that she would like to bring a pot even to school, and her cooking must be particularly good.

If you can marry it back, you do n’t need to know anything about it.

Therefore, the gentleness, goodness and quietness of the school flower turned into good cooking skills in Li Che's eyes.

Go to the hall and get the kitchen. This is the wife every man dreams of. No, this school flower must not only catch up, but also turn her into a wife.

So the next day, Yan Ge met Li Che again at the bus station.

"Qiao Huan Huan Huan."

Li Che smiled and laughed.

Bai Cancan's teeth can really blind people's eyes.

Yan Ge also smiled at him, always feeling that this guy looked at himself with a lot of affection, just like a wolf watching a sheep.

"I'll ride a bike to school tomorrow. Would you like to take my bike? We won't have to crowd the bus at that time. If you feel uncomfortable, you can also give me the bus money.

The song is not heard.

Li Che continued to say, "Huanhuan, when I couldn't sleep last night, I was always calling your name to practice, you listen to what I'm calling now."

Yan Ge rolled his eyes, mental retardation!

Li Che: "Huanhuan, does your class go out for sketching today? Or should I go shopping with you, I really haven't experienced this kind of going out for sketching."