After Zhao Ruiwen's worldview collapsed, the reconstruction was not very smooth.

He looked at Xia Zhiye and said, "Master Xia, did you click in to see it?"

Xia Zhiye was playing Xiaoxiao music: "No."

He looked at Song Yan again: "Brother Yan, how about you?"

Song Yan: "I didn't add her WeChat."

Zhao Ruiwen felt that he could not bear this kind of collapse alone.

So he opened his mouth tentatively: "So...then do you know what an Omega is?"

Xia Zhiye just passed a hurdle and asked casually, "Watch?"

"No." Zhao Ruiwen was a little hard to say, "It's that kind of Omega."

"Which?"

"That's it."

"Which one is it?"

A good-tempered person like Xia Zhiye was also worn out of patience.

Zhao Ruiwen could only grit his teeth: "It's the kind that can have children!"

Xia Zhiye: "?"

Zhao Ruiwen closed his eyes and said, "It's a man! It's fragrant! It's going to be bitten! The kind that can get pregnant and give birth!"

"..."

Eerie silence.

Zhao Ruiwen opened his eyes and found that Xia Zhiye and Song Yanzheng moved further and further away from him with a strange and silent expression.

"?" Zhao Ruiwen, "No, don't get me wrong, I didn't read it myself, it was sent to me by Kong Xiaoxiao! What do you mean by such defensive eyes!"

Xia Zhiye reassured: "It doesn't make any sense, it's just that Song Yan and I are pretty good-looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."

Zhao Ruiwen: "???"

Do you want a face?

And I like girls!

"It really was sent to me by Kong Xiaoxiao just now! If you don't believe me, see for yourself!" As a straight man of steel, Zhao Ruiwen's self-certified innocence can be learned from the sky.

Xia Zhiye comforted: "It's okay, everyone is equal in front of love, and we will treat you as always. It's just that I am straight, and I may not be interested in the kind of literature you like."

Who the fuck is not a blood horse!

Zhao Ruiwen was so angry that he brought out Kong Xiaoxiao, who was shivering with laughter, and confronted him on the spot.

The two were fighting vigorously. The door of the physical classroom was opened, and a gust of wind passed through the room, bringing up the girl's white skirt at the door.

The girl said "Huh": "So there is someone?"

A tall boy followed: "What's the matter. The body room is occupied?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded, then turned back to the people in the shape room and said, "Our class is going to rehearse the drama, can you give us the shape room in another place?"

"?"

The little girl has a small face and a big face.

Kong Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the ground: "I think first come first served is the basic quality of the Chinese nation."

The girl seemed to have only seen her just now, and said "Yeah": "Xiaoxiao, are you here too? Are you also rehearsing the show for your class?"

Kong Xiaoxiao: "Well."

The girl tucked her hands into her sleeves and poked: "Then you give it to us first, okay? You shouldn't have anything to rehearse anyway..."

Kong Xiaoxiao: "? Yang Yue, what do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't mean anything, Xiaoxiao, don't get me wrong. Oh, husband, please tell me a few words." The girl tugged at the sleeve of the boy next to her.

The husband she called should be an illegal husband. After all, she has not yet reached the legal marriage age, but at a young age, she already has the demeanor of Tianliang Wangpo.

Glancing into the bodybuilding classroom, he raised his chin: "It's okay, they can use it if they want. After all, they have given you the position of the dance team captain, so you can let this kind of thing go. Your husband will take you to the basketball hall. "

After speaking, he took the girl's hand and swaggered away.

"??? I'll go!" Kong Xiaoxiao stood up in anger, ready to chase out and fight.

Zhao Ruiwen hurriedly stopped: "Okay, alright, sister Xiao, we don't have the same knowledge as that kind of white lotus."

"I'm so mad at me, isn't it because I was chosen as the dance captain, what are you talking about all day long." Kong Xiaoxiao akimbo was annoyed, "Tell me! She's good-looking or I'm good-looking!"

Zhao Ruiwen: "..."

A brief silence was exchanged for a long period of violence.

After Kong Xiaoxiao was out of breath, she sat down cross-legged back on the ground again, and gave Song Yan a popular science: "Just those two people, Yang Yue and Zhao Yu from Class 16, the class is right, they are tired and crooked every day, and what kind of flower did they comment on? Grade grass is a natural pair, you say they are also compatible?"

Song Yan had no impression of the girl, but she felt that the boy was greasy for some reason.

Like that kind of spiritual guy who was deducted from the short video app.

Compared with Xia Zhiye, it is not even a star.

"It's really not worthy." Song Yan said.

Kong Xiaoxiao: "?"

She didn't expect Song Yan to answer her, she was a little flattered.

Then he slapped his thigh: "Yeah, it's not worthy at all! And they have to play Romeo and Juliet, so what about the Western version of Liang Zhu, it's obviously to provoke us!"

Song Yan felt that the other party might not have thought so much.

"It doesn't matter anyway!" Kong Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves, posing as a big sister, "You guys must work hard and crush them for me! Especially Brother Yan, the important task of crushing Yang Yue is left to you!"

Song Yan: "?"

Kong Xiaoxiao didn't feel that what he said was wrong at all. With high ambition and arrogance, he picked up the milk tea: "Come on, brothers, make this cup! I won't give up until I am amazed by the Wulin Xue Tu No. 3 Middle School!"

Song Yan: "..."

Neuropathy really has the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission.

This kind of situation in the second and first class of high school is at least clustered.

Kong Xiaoxiao was probably stimulated by Romeo and Juliet next door. She originally agreed to play for a week, but she dragged everyone to start rehearsing the next day.

The dance team and the drama run at both ends, vowing not to make steamed buns.

In order to ensure the advantage of Song Yanyan's pressure, Ruan Tian was also persuaded to allocate a huge sum of money as a clothing fee, and dragged Song Yan and the others to a clothing store to choose clothes on weekends.

Song Yan felt that there was an air of not-so-smartness in this matter from beginning to end, but seeing the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of others, he acquiesced to all kinds of strange behaviors.

The night before the costume selection, I asked Shen Jiayan to ask an acquaintance to buy an account in the Glory of the Kings WeChat area, and the ID was changed to [Renmei, Money, Little Rich Woman], and I played a few games with Xia Zhiye.

He played well in the top lane and mid lane, and Xia Zhiye was very strong with his wild king.

Apart from BP and signalling, there was no exchange of words.

After finishing the fight, he went offline and Song Yan walked to the platform to pay him two hundred.

This money is said to be more or less, or less.

Probably because if you really want to do something, you will find that you can't do anything, but going out for a meal with high school students of the same age to buy a drink is just enough to handle the number of AA.

Although Song Yan didn't know how much money Xia Zhiye had, it would be better to give a little more.

Anyway, for some reason, he just didn't want Xia Zhiye to show the slightest bit of embarrassment in front of others. He always felt that this person should be casual and dazzling at any time and place.

If he had to find a reason, it would probably be because Xia Zhiye was his roommate, so he was both good and bad.

After Song Yan figured out the answer, she felt that there was no flaw.

The place for renting clothes is in the new urban area opposite the river, which is a long way from Sanzhong. For convenience, several people plan to take the bus there.

Song Yan had never taken a bus since she was a child, and she found it too crowded and troublesome.

But when Kong Xiaoxiao made this suggestion, he didn't say anything. He wore headphones and a mask, got in the car, and walked straight to the last row.

Xia Zhiye followed slowly and swiped the bus card for him.

After all, a certain young master doesn't have such a thing.

There were not many people on this bus, and the carriage was empty and quiet.

When Xia Zhiye walked over, Song Yan had already leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Because the two legs are too long, they can't stretch well in the narrow gap, and the hard plastic seat is behind the neck, which is not very comfortable.

The eldest young master frowned, his cheeks were already a little red, and it looked like everyone was about to explode.

A big old man.

How can you be so squeamish.

Xia Zhiye raised his legs and stepped over Song Yan, sat down beside him by the window, and used his sturdy body to block the poisonous afternoon sun.

Song Yan's whole body was suddenly caught in the shadows, and then he felt the cool wind gradually blowing around him, the heat and stickiness on his body disappeared a lot, and his brows finally relaxed little by little, and his breathing gradually became even and gentle. , unconsciously, his head rested on Xia Zhiye's shoulder.

Pressing the wound, it hurts a bit, but it's not unbearable.

It is rare for the young master to get a good night's sleep, so he can just wait for him.

Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, Xia Zhiye fanned the book "Five-year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", sighing about his tragic fate as a servant girl.

Zhao Ruiwen and Kong Xiaoxiao in the front row looked back at this scene, feeling a little out of sight.

Zhao Ruiwen was at a loss for words. After deliberating for a long time, he finally said with difficulty: "What, Master Xia, I think you can really take a look at the reference materials Kong Xiaoxiao sent you before, maybe you can open up a new world."

Xia Zhiye didn't lift his head: "Go away, my blood is straight."

When the bus arrived at the bus stop, Xia Zhiye's shoulders were so numb that he couldn't feel any pain, so he hooked Song Yan's neck and got off the bus immediately after him.

The shop for renting clothes is quite big and easy to find.

European style long skirts, Hanfu ancient costumes, Japanese style JK have everything.

When Xia Zhiye saw any novel clothes, he wanted to gesture to Song Yan, but when he finally gestured to a big red cheongsam with high slits, Song Yan pressed him and beat him.

Kong Xiaoxiao on the side was not used to it, so he chose two sets of blue and white ancient college uniforms and threw them to them: "Okay, stop flirting, go and try."

Fatty: "What about me?"

Kong Xiaoxiao pointed to a red and purple lady's dress: "Well, yours is the largest."

Fatty: "..."

Do supporting roles have no human rights?

Fortunately, his round and plump figure gave this lady's dress a different style.

In Zhao Ruiwen's words, when he wears this dress to stand next to Song Yan and Xia Zhiye in Zhilan under the bright wind and moon court, he has the temperament of a vicious mother-in-law who beats the mandarin ducks, and the comedy effect does not even need to be acted. .

"Not bad, that's all."

Kong Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Zhiye and Song Yan, and nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of the good looks of our sophomore and first class, it's up to you to revitalize the lintel."

"If it's decided, I'll go and change my clothes back."

After Song Yan finished speaking, she walked to the fitting room. "

Kong Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled her back: "Don't, don't, there's another set."

After speaking, Zhao Ruiwen ran over holding a set of red long skirts: "Is this this set? I found the largest size."

Song Yan: "..."

At that moment, within a radius of five miles, it automatically cooled down.

Kong Xiaoxiao quickly put her hands together: "Grandpa, dear grandfather, please, this is the final highlight, wedding dresses must be worn, just one, you can kill me, but don't refuse. And don't worry, you and Master Xia is in the same outfit, Ma Wencai will be in another green one, and you and Liu Yue will never be allowed to wear couples outfits. Just treat me as begging you, and I will kneel down for you."

Tears were shed, and tears flowed.

What awaited her was the terrifying three-second silence in the audience.

Then Song Yan took the wedding dress expressionlessly and walked into the fitting room.

Kong Xiaoxiao, Zhao Ruiwen, and Xiaopang collectively sighed in relief: "I'm scared, I'm ready for the cemetery group purchase coupons, but I didn't expect Brother Yan to talk better than it looks."

"He just looked tough."

Xia Zhiye was not surprised at all, he took over the bridegroom's wedding dress and entered the fitting room next to him.

His wedding dress is not much different from the previous academy uniform, just a few times, it will be neat and tidy.

Moreover, the skin is white, the stature is tall, the figure is good, and the face is strong.

Kong Xiaoxiao stretched out Yan Gou's thumb: "It really is the third middle school, perfect."

Xia Zhiye was very modest: "It's the luck of the whole Nanwu No. 3 Middle School as perfect as I am."

Kong Xiaoxiao: "..."

Too bad he opened his mouth.

"But what about Song Yan?" Zhao Ruiwen asked.

Kong Xiaoxiao: "Should you have changed your clothes yet?"

Xia Zhiye: "I'll go take a look."

Back at the door of the fitting room, knocked on the partition twice.

An impatient voice came from inside: "Why?"

"Don't do anything, just ask if you're okay."

"It's not good," said a grumpy voice, and after the fabric rustled for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Go and ask how the fuck you wear this idiot's clothes."

This little grumpy.

A piece of clothing, how else to wear it.

Xia Zhiye was straight in his mind and couldn't understand the complexity of women's clothes at all. He felt that Song Yan's young master had lost his temper again, and he needed a maid to serve him: "Forget it, I'll come in and help you."

After speaking, he stretched out a corner of the curtain, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Then he saw Song Yanzheng standing inside with his back to the door.

The original black T-shirt was taken off and thrown aside. The bright red wedding robe was worn halfway from bottom to top. The left shoulder was already attached, but the right sleeve was entangled with the skirt. He tilted his head and tried to untie it, and it was revealed. Most of the shoulder on the right.

Because the head is lowered, the cervical spine is slightly raised, showing the cold and hard bone texture of a young man. The shoulders are very thin, and the butterfly bone is too thin. Even a large area of ​​cold white skin is bound along the slender waistline. In the extremely strong wedding robe, it looks like a bottle of thin white porcelain wrapped in red silk, cold and glamorous.

Xia Zhiye and Song Yan have been living together for more than half a month. They have never seen Song Yan changing clothes, and they never thought that the visual effects would be so impactful.

The shock made him suddenly feel that he didn't seem to be so bloody.