My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 362 Continued 21

  It is often said that if you stay together for a long time, you will feel bored.

   and Xu Jin are that, for this sister, Xu Shian is very annoying, occasionally taking a nap out of the living room, and seeing her hair messed up, they want her to freshen up quickly.

   Facing Xiaoxiao, she didn’t feel that way. His lazy look was the same as the kitten outside the school wall. .

  Even if he just wakes up and yawns with his mouth open, it is a cute shape in his eyes.

   "Why are you sneaking in?" Xiaoxiao tilted her head.

   "My mother won't let me say you are sleeping."

  Xu Shian's eyes fell on her calf, and then Xiaoxiao reached out and pulled the skirt down. Looking at her belly again, Xiaoxiao pulled her shirt down. Xu Shi'an was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look around.

   Xiaoxiao gave him a white look, sitting on the bedside dangling his calf.

   "You peek at me."

"I do not have."

   "I still don't dare to recognize it."

  "……"

  A sixteen-year-old girl, with a figure that has begun to take shape, she curled her mouth, her legs are not as long as Xu Jin, nor as bulging as Xu Jin.

   Seeing Shi An’s eyes drifting, she glanced, then glanced again, she looked down and asked: "Where are you looking?"

   "No!" Xu Shian firmly refused to admit it.

"Humph."

   Xiaoxiao turned her head, and after a pause, she suddenly took Xu Shian's hand and hesitated to put it on her body.

  Xu Shian stiffened, and jumped up with a thump in his heart.

   Seeing his reaction, Xiaoxiao secretly bit her lip.

   "You will marry me, right?"

   "We...we...have to study hard!" Xu Shian panicked. If the couple knew about this, they would never be able to escape.

   "Scumbag!"

   Xiaoxiao knotted, stretched out his feet and kicked Xu Shian away, causing him to fall and squat.

   Xiaoxiao went to the living room to eat watermelon, and screamed sweet mother. Xu Shian was in a daze, rubbing and rubbing his hands on his pants, making Xu Jin frown.

   "What are you doing?"

   "I didn't do anything!" Xu Shian suddenly sat upright, met Xu Jin's suspicious gaze, and couldn't help avoiding it.

  Why did you panic just now?

  Until Xiaoxiao finished eating the watermelon and waved his hand to bid farewell to the couple, Xu Shian quickly stood up and sent Xiaoxiao back.

  The two people on the road didn't say anything, Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at him from time to time, then walked up to him, turned around, and walked backwards a few steps.

   "You...you can't do this." Xu Shian finally remembered what he was going to say.

   "Which?"

   "Just..."

   "Say you will marry me." Xiaoxiao leaned closer and whispered.

"I……"

  Xu Shi'an struggled. After saying that, he won’t touch it again, right?

  Would you like to say?

   "I will marry you." Xu Shian said, his eyes fell on her again, and then quickly moved away. Then began to look forward to it.

"I know."

   Xiaoxiao responded with a smile, and then turned upstairs.

   Reaching the corner of the stairs, she stopped and said, "My dad wants me to get to the University of Kolow." After a pause, she continued, "I want too."

   "Huh?...Oh, L.A. University is good."

   "I went up."

   Xiaoxiao waved his hand, the brisk figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Xu Shian didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed, and sighed quietly.

  ——

  "Have you found that Shi'an is not quite right recently?" Xu Qing stroked his chin and wondered. Not only did that kid not make troubles recently, but he often asked him with questions, which is really weird.

   "It feels a little bit." Xu Jin lowered his head and pressed the head of the phone without lifting it up.

   "Wait, it's not right." Xu Qing straightened up and leaned back, looking up and down Xu Jin.

   "You two won't change your temperament, do you? Why did you relax?"

"Have it?"

"There's none?"

"Have it?"

   "No..." Xu Qing paused and waved his hand.

Although I don't want to admit it, Xu Jin is undoubtedly better than him.

  Since entering high school, Xu Qing has gradually realized that he sometimes feels a little powerless to help her answer some questions.

  If Xu Jin were put in a class in his high school, although he would not be crushed into slag, it would be difficult to compare. Relatively speaking, Xu Shi'an is a relatively normal one.

   "If your mother were as good as you, she might not have been the two of you." Xu Qing looked at Jiang He, who was lying on the yoga mat again, as stupid as ever.

   "Isn't she a tyrant?" Xu Jin chuckled.

   "Street Fighter's tyrant." Xu Qing also laughed, "Fight with Li Bai, so it is equivalent to Li Bai."

   "Beep."

  Xu Jin rolled his eyes, wondering where Li Bai's old man caused the two men, so he had to fantasize about beating them.

  Even if the Shu Road is difficult to remember, it will not last so long.

  Xu Qing did not explain to her that he was beaten by Li Bai, so he was hated by He Miaoji.

  The two said Shi'an at the beginning, but a few words were already crooked to the point where they didn't know where they were. Xu Shian worked hard in his room.

  High school was when hormones were about to move, Xu Shian often looked down at his hands and rubbed his fingers.

  Even in the break time, I occasionally walk around my seat.

  In A Qing's view, naturally, I feel inexplicable.

"what happened to you?"

   "I'm fine." Xu Shian shook his head nonchalantly, and looked sideways at A Qing's draft paper.

  He was also surprised, “Why use the same pencil, I can only write formulas, can you draw a beautiful girl? I don’t understand, brother!”

  A Qing’s notebook often shows some knights holding swords, or wearing cloaks, or having long flowing hair with only one back. A few simple strokes can outline a sense of bleakness.

  Female knight.

  Xu Shian also asked him if he had a crush on Xu Jin, and he had to be prepared to be beaten, but A Qing denied it. Seeing that his face was not red and heartbeat, Xu Shian could only choose to believe it.

  If it’s really interesting, even if you don’t get flushed, your eyes will dodge involuntarily—this is a psychological application that he has read from the bookshelf without knowing which book he has read.

  A Qing is very ordinary, smiling as if there is really nothing.

  Woman...

  He used a pencil to make the hair tail a little longer, because the girl’s pony tail was tied lower today, and it hangs lower than usual.

   "I think you can go to be an art student, it shouldn't be too late." After Xu Shian got into the college entrance examination, he later realized what a cruel single-plank bridge was.

  I only heard about it before, but I have to experience it personally soon.

   "I'm thinking about it, my family is still discussing it." A Qing nodded, turned his gaze to the front row, his gaze swept away, and paused and continued: "It is possible that I will be transferred next semester."

  Xu Shian yelled: "You are only talking about such a big thing now!"

  "Have you been hesitating..."

  A Qing smiled embarrassedly.

  The girl who is often on the podium, the corners of her eyes and brows are all cool when she smiles, and she wants to draw a face of her.

  But can only be covered with a cloak, leaving only a delicate chin.

  The class bell rang, he put away the manuscript paper, Xu Shian also sat upright, took out the textbook for this class and opened it.

  In early summer, there was a loud reading in the classroom. High school time was not long or short. Many people are working hard, either for themselves or for others.

  In order to see a better self, for the person you like to see your own excellence, for the person in the future to see your own excellence.

  A Qing pinched the pencil in his hand, as if he was a swordsman, with pride in his heart.

  Even if you can't catch up with her, you can't fall like dust.

  (End of this chapter)