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    I was frugal and thrifty, and posted all the money I saved to him. As a result, this prodigal thing bought such a thing and came back and stuck it here.

    Song Yan didn't know for a while whether he was distressed for the money he put in, or whether he was angry with Xia Zhiye, a straight male aesthetic who had nothing to say. After all, he was in a bad mood today, so he might as well beat him first.

    So Xia Zhiye was leaning on the balcony door, waiting for Song Yan to turn around and give him a hug, but in the next second, he saw a white and cold fist.

    Xia Zhiye reflexively raised his hand and squeezed his wrist. Before he had time to ask, the other fist swung over again, and he could only hold the other wrist at the same time, and then moved forward.

    Song Yan fell into Xia Zhiye's arms and struggled twice, but didn't break free.

    "Tell me why you beat me first."

    "Let's talk about how you thought about buying such a thing? Do you think you have a lot of money or confess that you don't want to buy a gift?"

    The tone was cold and rushed, but Xia Zhiye wasn't angry, just looked at him, and said with a soft laugh, "I bought such a thing because some eldest young master who doesn't touch the spring water hates washing clothes."

    "..."

    "It's true that there's not much money, but I can always find a way to collect a little bit so that someone's precious fingers won't be burnt and peeled by the laundry detergent again."

    "..."

    "As for the confession gift, the gift has already been sent, and there is only one confession left."

    "..."

    "So with this answer, are our classmates Song Yan still satisfied?"

    Song Yan, whose ten fingers are not touched by the spring water, is still very precious: "..."

    Therefore, this person has recently been selling learning materials and taking the initiative to accompany the business, not because the confession gift he wants to buy is particularly expensive, but because he wants to buy a washing machine for himself.

    Things he didn't care about himself, but Xia Zhiye took it to heart and put it into action.

    Song Yan was suddenly moved and guilty, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Xia Zhiye's condoning smiling eyes, and quickly avoided his eyes: "Don't use this trick against me, I won't take this one. "

    "Then what do we hate brother to eat?"

    Xia Zhiye laughed loosely and lazily.

    Song Yan looked indifferent: "It's none of your business, it's not me who you want to confess."

    "That's hard to say."

    "?"

    "You didn't realize that just one pink refrigerator or a pink TV set was enough to make up for three jobs."

    "..." Song Yan, "Want to die?"

    Xia Zhiye: "I don't want to... hiss—"

    Before he could answer, Song Yan raised his knees and pressed against Xia Zhiye's inner thighs, causing Xia Zhiye to gasp in pain, then took the opportunity to pull out his wrists, turned around and left, like a ruthless killer.

    However, when the killer turned around, he caught a glimpse of the bright pink in the corner of the balcony, so the killer's heart softened: "The set you just did should work."

    Xia Zhiye: "?"

    "I'll just use the same routine to make a confession. It should work. Also, thank you." After Song Yan finished speaking, she walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

    Xia Zhiye was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and smiled.

    Some people are really smart and smart on the surface, but they are actually stupid. They even hinted at it so clearly, but they still can't react.

    And looking at such a big gift, it doesn't show anything at all.

    Just thinking about it, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open again.

    Xia Zhiye raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

    "Nothing." Song Yan remained expressionless, "I just wanted to say thank you."

    After saying that, the door closed again.

    There was no chance for Xia Zhiye to say a word.

    Xia Zhiye: "..."

    So was Song Yan's ears red just now?

    Hold.

    Kind of cute.

    Before I could recall someone's blush-faced face, there was a knock on the dormitory door: "Is Song Yan there?"

    Xia Zhiye opened the door and found that it was a boy from the next class: "He's taking a shower, what's wrong."

    "Oh, nothing, it's the girl in my class who asked me to pass this to him." The boy said and handed over an envelope.

    The light blue envelope paper, covered with a love stamp, and a faint fragrance, is conspiratorial at first sight.

    "love letter?"

    "Um."

    "Take it back, he won't take it."

    "why?"

    "He has a partner."

    "No, I just asked today, he is single."

    "He'll have it right away."

    "?"

    "Walk slowly without sending."

    Before the boy could understand what he meant, Xia Zhiye even brought a book out of the room.

    Why didn't I find that Song Yan was liked by so many people before, but now all of them are playing basketball, but someone is still a piece of wood.

    It seems that it is not enough to not directly express it.

    But since we want to make a confession, we must have roses, and candlelight dinners are a must. Rings hidden in cakes are also good. After we are together, there are lovers' clothes, lovers' shoes, and lovers' necklaces. Anyway, everyone else has to have them. Song Yan can't be wronged.

    As a straight man who has just bent over, Xia Zhiye made a rough calculation with the help of the few idol drama confessions in his mind, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Xia Yu's WeChat: [Sister, lend me ten thousand]

    [My old lady is beautiful and wild]:?

    [Wild]: urgently needed

    [Old lady is beautiful and wild]: old rules

    [Wild]: line

    [Old lady is beautiful and wild]: transfer 5000

    [Lao Niang is beautiful and wild]: After the service is in place, the final payment will be made. Don't say that my sister doesn't love you, go online

    [Wild]: I don't have a computer around now

    [Old lady beautiful and wild]: It's okay, the game LOL is not suitable for me, I have moved to the glory of the king to become the king

    [Wild]: ... OK.

    Thinking of Xia Yucai's skills without knowing it, Xia Zhiye felt that he really sacrificed too much for love.

    Put on the headset, connect Xia Yu's voice call, log in to the game, and then watch Xia Yu's Diamond 1 level fall into silence.

    After a long while, he said, "Didn't you say you are the king?"

    "My king was brought by your brother-in-law to fight. I quarreled with him recently and didn't want to pay attention to him, so I was hammered down. Otherwise, what would you do?" Xia Yu said confidently.

    Xia Zhiye couldn't refute: "But have you realized a problem?"

    "you say."

    "I honor the king."

    "..."

    The King of Glory's double-row mechanism has a certain limit on the rank gap. If the rank difference is too large, they can't open black together. Therefore, thanks to Xia Yu's excellent foot-picking skills, the gap between them can no longer be compensated by family affection.

    Xia Yu: "Then give me the money back."

    "..."

    The money is refunded, what should my boyfriend do?

    For the first time, Xia Zhiye showed the dedication he should be playing with: "I'll borrow a number."

    After speaking, open WeChat and send a circle of friends: [Borrow a diamond or Xingyao account in the Wechat area of ​​King Glory and help with points]

    Just a second after it was posted, a pink and tender avatar appeared.

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Brother! elder brother! Look at me! look at me! You deserve a V10 account with all skins and all heroes!

    He and Shen Jiayan's WeChat was added before Shen Jiayan left, in order to supervise himself not to bully Song Yan.

    But Shen Jiayan didn't want Song Yan to know that she already knew that the sweetest little milkberry in the world was Shen Jiayan, so she didn't tell Song Yan.

    Obviously, Shen Jiayan's urge to score higher has made him completely forget about it.

    So Xia Zhiye deleted the circle of friends and clicked on Shen Jiayan's avatar.

    [Wild]: No.

    [Sweet little milkberry in the world]: Immediately, I'm drilling 1, can I?

    [Wild]: Well, yes, but I remember that you were not the fastest king before, did Zhou Ziqiu not bring you to the top?

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Don't say it, I had a fight with him, and I didn't want to talk to him, so I played alone, but I lost points all the way and was hammered to autism

    Xia Zhiye: "..."

    Sure enough, the stories of the chickens are the same.

    [Wild]: Then send me the account password

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Okay, thank you, brother, then I'll go to bed first, I hope that when I wake up, the sixteen stars that I have stayed up all night last night can come back, my brother has worked hard

    [Wild]: It's okay, family

    [Sweet little milkberry in the world]: Okay, thank you sister-in-law

    "..."

    For a while, Xia Zhiye didn't know whether to praise Shen Jiayan for his comprehension or his too strong comprehension.

    Forget it, sister-in-law is sister-in-law.

    Otherwise, if he called his brother-in-law, Song Yan would find out, and he might die without a whole corpse.

    Xia Zhiye is on Shen Jiayan's account.

    Send the ID to Xia Yu: "Add this account."

    "The efficiency is good. It seems that I am really short of money this time."

    Xia Zhiye has always been a rambunctious character, never bowing his waist for five buckets of rice, and when there are very few serious cases that bring her to the top, Xia Yu's tone is inevitably a little teasing.

    Xia Zhiye didn't deny it: "I'll pay you back later."

    "Who sent you this amount of money?" Xia Yu rolled her eyes, "I'm mainly curious about what is going on, so that a person like you who regards money as dung is willing to give me high points."

    "Life Events."

    Xia Zhiye threw a sentence lightly.

    Xia Yu was stunned for a while, and then she reacted: "Fuck! Xia Zhiye! Do you have someone you like?"

    "Um."

    "That's great! Brother, you are finally enlightened! If you are not enlightened, I will think you like men!!!"

    "..." Xia Zhiye, "I do like men."

    "?" Xia Zhiye felt Xia Yu's sluggishness across the radio waves, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

    "I like boys."

    "..."

    Xia Yu suddenly lost interest in the game and canceled preparations. After a long silence, she asked, "Then are you sure the other party can accept it?"

    "Sure."

    "Are you sure you're sure?"

    "I'm sure I'm sure."

    "Expand and talk."

    "He took the initiative to take food for me the first time he ate, and when he first went to my house, he put on a small vest and added my friends to play games with me. He also printed out study materials for me, wore a couple bracelet with me, and secretly bought shoes for me. I said it was given by someone who had a crush on me, and I also said that if you want to be with me, it's because you like me, not because you like a gift from me."

    Xia Zhiye spoke slowly, leaving Xia Yu stunned.

    Which little boy is this?

    It sounds like she just loves Xia Zhiye miserably.

    "Then are you sure you confessed?"

    "Um."

    Song Yan likes him so much, and he likes Song Yan so much, so is there any reason not to confess and wait for others to rob him?

    "But……"

    Xia Yu on the other end of the phone seemed to want to say something, but the bathroom door just opened.

    "I hang up first."

    Xia Zhiye cut off the voice.

    Song Yan wiped her hair and walked out: "Who are you calling?"

    Xia Zhiye looked at the beautiful prospective boyfriend who was fresh out of the bath, and smiled lazily: "I didn't call, but the voice was black."

    In general, except for [Ren Mei Qian Duo Xiao Rich Woman] who took the initiative to invite, Xia Zhiye would call him when he was in the dark.

    Song Yan suddenly thought of something, and her tone became colder: "The sister who used to look for you often?"

    "Well, it's her."

    Xia Zhiye was very calm.

    Song Yan's face instantly turned cold.

    Scumbag.

    If you have someone you like, you will also go to the rich woman.

    Song Yan threw the towel vigorously and lay down on the bed with an expression of "I'm not happy".

    Then I opened WeChat and found that the message I sent to Shen Jiayan hadn't been answered. After thinking about it, I logged into the game with the account of [Renmei Qian Duo Xiao Fu Po], and found that Xia Zhiye was not online, so I switched back to the WeChat account again.

    At a glance, I saw that [Humanly Sweet Little Milkberry] was forming a team.

    No wonder I didn't reply to my WeChat, it turned out to be playing a game.

    Song Yan directly sent a private message to his friend: "In?"

    Xia Zhiye just wanted to invite Song Yan to join him when he saw Song Yan's message and replied: [En]

    [YAN]: What happened to the watch I asked you to sell for me?

    Sell ​​a watch?

    Is Song Yan short of money?

    Xia Zhiye knew that pretending to be Shen Jiayan to chat is really bad, but if he asked Song Yan directly, he would definitely not say it, but he had already reached the point where he wanted to sell his watch, so something must have happened.

    So after thinking for a while, he still replied: [what's the matter]

    [YAN]: Xia Zhiye bought me a washing machine, I want to return the money to him first

    [Sweet little milkberry in the world]: ?

    [YAN]: He himself is short of money, I don't want him to waste it on me

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Maybe he is not short of money, and how can it be a waste to spend it on you

    [YAN]: If he doesn't have money, he won't go to play with the rich woman

    [Sweet little milkberry in the world]: ? Rich woman?

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Wait, are you jealous?

    [YAN]: What nonsense are you talking about, why am I jealous of him

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Don't you like him?

    [YAN]: Are you sick?

    Xia Zhiye looked back at Song Yan's expression, there was no embarrassment and panic on his face, only the irritability of "what kind of idiot is this person I'm chatting with".

    Xia Zhiye: "..."

    Could it be that Song Yan is so arrogant everywhere?

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: Why don't you like him with his couple bracelet?

    [YAN]: Isn't that why you have to buy it?

    [Sweet little milkberry in the world]: ?

    [YAN]: Buy one get one free, he doesn't need to spend money

    Xia Zhiye didn't understand a little.

    [The most sweet little milkberry in the world]: What does it mean?

    Song Yan felt that today's Shen Jiayan was a bit strange. The questions were very targeted, and the foreword could actually be matched with the second words, which was a little different from the usual squeaking and nonsense.

    But the ugly face that Fei felt that he had an affair with Xia Zhiye was no different.

    So I didn't think about it, I just replied: [It's a bit complicated to explain, if you have to make a simple summary, you can understand it as fixed-point poverty alleviation]

    Fixed point, poverty alleviation?

    Xia Zhiye fell into deep thought while looking at the four words that appeared on the phone screen.

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