Huo Rong x Xiang Chen [Three Fish Balls Sixty-One Fans]

Xiang Chen took them to a Japanese restaurant.

He got to know the boss, chatted a few words with people at the door, and then went inside.

Huo Rong listened to their conversation, and for the first time felt like a little kid.

Seven years old, is there a generation gap?

Huo Rong didn't know.

An elegant room.

Huo Rong and Xiang Zhihou sat on one side, Xiang Chen sat opposite them, facing Xiang Zhihou.

Xiang Zhihou did not dare to look up.

"Today your head teacher came to me to talk about your grades."

"Tell me, why did the ranking drop so much."

Huo Rong knew that Xiang Chen didn't talk to him anymore.

She glanced at Xiang Zhihou, and saw that he was like an eggplant hit by frost, and she said with a guilty conscience, "...I don't play well."

"Abnormal?"

Xiang Zhihou poured a cup of tea and gave it to Huo Rong first. Huo Rong thanked him before looking at her: "How much did Huo Rong take?"

Huo Rong was stunned.

Immediately following the pain in the back of her hand under the table, she clenched her fists to bear it.

"I didn't do well in the test, I'm going backwards."

Xiang Chen smiled understandingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam this time, just work hard next time."

He looked at Zhihou, "Smart people don't win or lose based on their grades."

In this second, Huo Rong deeply understood the meaning of "smiling fox" in Xiang Zhihou's mouth.

Makes people panic.

But it was strange that she was suddenly not so afraid of him.

It seems to be treated differently, but Xiang Zhihou knows that Xiang Chen is mocking him.

He stepped back too far.

The reason is self-evident.

Half a month before the exam, he escaped all the evening self-study, just to fall in love with Shi Hong.

Shi Hong is his boyfriend.

Huo Rong felt the low air pressure in the box, she cleared her throat and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Xiang Zhihou doesn't seem to be feeling very well in this exam, and the ranking should be up next time."

Saying that, she touched Xiang Zhihou, "Really?"

Xiang Zhihou raised his eyes to look at Xiang Chen, and soon nodded sullenly, "...Yes."

With the assurance, Huo Rong patted Xiang Chen's chest and smiled, "I will help supervise."

Xiang Chen was drinking tea, and there was no wave in Gujing right now.

Huo Rong is still smiling.

It took him a while to reply: "Yeah."

Alert lifted.

Xiang Zhihou heaved a sigh of relief.

Huo Rong is really his sweet little padded jacket.

In the future, it will be up to her to deal with Xiang Chen.

It will be a month since Huo Rong sees Xiang Chen again.

The weather is getting colder, and the winter school uniform is not resistant to the wind. Huo Rong puts on a furry coat on the outside, looking from a distance, he looks like a cumbersome little bear.

She yawned, her breath rising in the cold wind.

"I want this fish ball set, and then add some vermicelli."

Huo Rong likes to eat in this newly opened sixty-six fan shop in front of the school, and he didn't get tired of eating it for three days in a row.

Rubbing against the heater in the store, Huo Rong boredly held his chin while playing with his mobile phone, swiped to Xiang Zhihou's dialog box, and paused with his fingers.

Xiang Zhihou has not come to school for a week.

She called him, rang a few times and no one answered, and then simply turned off the phone.

Feeling that something happened suddenly, she went to the neighboring school to find Shi Hong.

They said that Shi Hong had transferred.

“Add an extra fish ball set for fans!”

Hearing the shouting, Huo Rong came back to his senses.

She put away her phone, got up to get food, and asked for an extra chili when she left.

She likes spicy food.

"Huo Rong."

The voice was colder than the winter wind.

Huo Rong carried a box of sixty-nine powder, turned around and saw a familiar car.

and familiar people.

"Brother Xiang Chen."

Xiang Chen nodded to her, "Do you have time for a while?"

It's just after school, and do have time, but the sixty-none powder on hand is still steaming.

"I'm in a hurry to eat."

"Get in the car." Xiang Chen glanced at the packing box in her hand, "Take you to eat something delicious."

Huo Rong thought for a while, and got into the car with her sixtie powder.

The whole car was filled with the smell of lilac powder for a while.

She was a little embarrassed, hesitating whether to throw things away, but she was reluctant.

After hesitation, the car started and went on the road.

Huo Rong pursed her lips and glanced at Xiang Chen secretly.

The man didn't change his face, as if he didn't smell this strong presence.

She was relieved.

I feel more and more like Xiang Chen and Huo Xun.

All gentlemen who don't embarrass people.