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Bai did not directly answer Yoshihiko's question, but it was enough.

Yan knows that you don't need Yan to say sorry, then.

Thank you, Bai.

Yan actively stretched out his right hand to hold the white left hand.

of.

Feeling Yan's body temperature and Yan looking at each other's smile, a faint calm breath enveloped between Yan's and Yan's, until Xianglin asked a question, "Yan said white!"

The old people who said Mao and Bakuyao seem to have been away for more than 10 minutes.

Are the tomatoes on the stick stand that far away? ".

Xiang Lin asked two people who bought tomatoes suspiciously.

After all, he just passed through too many stalls and said: "Yan remembers it should be at the corner in that direction. It doesn't take a few minutes to get there, even if he made a new tomato from scratch, melted caramel, fruit skewers. , And drip with syrup, it will not take a few minutes.

Calm down, five, six, well, seven minutes is enough.

I waited too long.

".

The white head is correct and explains the tomato production process on the stick.

"I can't believe you actually know when to do it!"

Chongwu paled with surprise.

"Well, this is not the point. Jizi thinks that the old man who said Mao and the explosive pill should still be in that stall!

There may be more people in the line, so why don't you go and find them?

This is just buying a tomato on a stick.

How could it be so troublesome? ".

Xiang Lin scratched his hair as usual.

Yan and Bai are also a little worried.

Shumao, who doesn't care about the rules, is with a lens capable of supporting her actions.

Bai was worried about the safety of the hawkers, and Yan was a little worried about the safety of tomatoes, so, in the end,.

So it was decided that Yan and Bai would look for it, while Xiang Lin, Bai and Zhong continued to wander around the nearby stalls.

As soon as Yan and Bai reached the corner, they saw two children standing in front of a stick vendor in front of tomatoes.

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confrontation?

Yan couldn't help sighing deeply in his heart.

I am really familiar with Ringyan's helpless scenes!

Every time Yan appeared in class, there must be such a scene.

Of course, there are many reasons, such as the order of entry, the speed of the question and answer, the quality of the results, and the degree of popularity, these two aspects.

More important than anything.

Say Mao.

How can you go anywhere, Yu Zhibo dynamite pills on the bar?

And Yu Zhibo exploded pills, don't you think you are calm?

When Yoshihiko challenged you when he broke up, didn't you care at all?

Why are you so easily instigated by Mao?

Seeing Shuomao and the explosive gunfire, the warmth between the two almost aroused sparks to stare at each other, Yanmou involuntarily rubbed his forehead habitually.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Seeing these two people getting closer and closer, as if being surrounded by a brutal spirit, although I have never heard of these two people fighting, Yan Jin doesn't want to be a role model, so let's stop!

At the very least, if you want to fight, look for him when he is away.

"Say Mao"

"shot"

An old and young voice yelled at one of the two at the same time.

Then there is it.

"it hurts!"

"it hurts!"

Said Mao He shot and got out of pain at the same time. One person rubbed his forehead and the other stroked his head.

Yan took back the left hand of Mao's head, and looked at the actions of the black teenager who had acted similarly to Yu Zhibo's explosive pill.

Yan and Yan nodded each other, it seemed that each other was not a talkative personality.

His expression is difficult, his eyes seem cold, but he contains few emotions, but he is sincere.

Yan's first feeling for this teenage boy is that he must be the kind of person who would rather be misunderstood, would rather die than explain, or always make his own choice that he thinks is best for each other.

At the same time, they don't care about their promiscuous personality at all.

Bai, what are you laughing at?

Turning a blind eye to this inexplicable strange snicker, Yan decided to turn his attention back to the focus he should pay attention to.

Yan looked at Mao with questioning eyes.

The boy did a similar action at the same time, but the object was replaced by Yu Zhibo's explosive pill.

Upon hearing Yan and the boy's doubts, the two of them immediately began to scream loudly.

"It's all his fault!"

Say Mao.

"It's all his fault!"

Said the pill.

"It's not about Yan, it's him!"

Said Mao pointed at the camera with his fingers.

"It's not about Yan, it's him!"

The muzzle pointed at Mao.

Said Mao and the gunman looked at each other again and immediately opened their mouths.

"Let Yan speak first!"

Saku pointed his thumb to himself.

"Let Yan speak first!"

The bullet patted his chest.

"You don't want to learn Yan!"

Said Mao shouted.

"You don't want to learn Yan!"

The gunfire also rang.

"I told you not to study!"

Said Mao flushed his face.

"I told you not to study!"

The shot wasn't frustrating, he held his little hand tightly and waved to Shuomao.

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Although there are no black lines on Yanhe's young face, we can still know Yan's current psychological state from the corner of his mouth.

The explosion of the shots of Shuomao and Yu Zhibo very cleverly shows the relationship between the two of them.

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I don’t know if I should say that there is too little or too much understanding?

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Yan listened to the quiet moment of the surrounding crowd, and then burst into loud laughter around Yanliu, to the extent of the indifference of the teenager, could not help but say a few words at the corner of his mouth.

Nai Xi didn't care that the two promoters were so ruddy that they wanted to drip down their bleeding cheeks and show a very simple smile.

The giggling with the white cover was really in line with his demeanor, even Yan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when faced with this situation.

After the funny embarrassment outside the people at that time, the first reaction must be the kindest white man among the Hikone people.

He may not see the embarrassing expressions of the two children.

"Mr. Yugongqin, Mr. Yan wants us to go to a place with fewer people first, and then ask Shuomao and Nao for the details. Do you think this is good?

White asked the black boy on the other side calmly and politely.

Although Bai did not see the black boy in front of him, he would obviously rely on him from the very similar appearance between him and Yugong Nai and the fact that he did not often come into contact with others.

Bai was convinced that the black boy must be a famous eight-year-old genius, the eldest son of the leader of the Yugong tribe, Naile's brother, and Yugongqin.

If Yu Gongqin glanced around unknowingly, if there was no laughter around, he would stop for a while, as if the air as a medium of hearing was instantly emptied.

Then he stopped to look at his brother for a while, finally looked at Yan, and turned away without saying a word.

Maybe Yugongqin's expression was too difficult, and he went too far without nostalgia, so Nai Xi had a false impression that his most admired brother was angry and didn't want him.

In the corner of Yan's eyes, Yu Guang saw Qin Yugong's comprehensive character. Yan felt that he just didn't want his brother to stay in this place. He didn't want others to see Nai playing with strange eyes. Leave here?

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