Online Game Hyun Dance: Standing on Tiptoe and Saying I Love You

"Of course I'm going to eat. Also, do the contact lenses I gave you look good on you?" Xinya walked out of her seat and came to Yinyin, holding Yinyin's face and observing her carefully.

Xinya's breath containing the fragrance of jasmine (Harmony) sprayed on Yinyin's face. Looking at Xinya at a close distance, his heart suddenly beat like a deer, and then Bai Jiu's face suddenly turned red.

"Hey! Why are you blushing? It's really strange." Xinya muttered depressedly, just to look at her eyes. I really don't understand why you are blushing.

"...-_-|||I" Yinyin instigated her thin lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. He lowered his head and was stared at by the person he had a crush on.

Yes, who doesn't blush?

"I said you're not hungry?"

There was a big reaction, why now?”

"What's wrong with him..." Yinyin frowned and looked at Duanmu Yezhe who had no reaction at all. This seemed a bit abnormal.

"Duanmu Yezhe, it's time to eat." Xinya still couldn't help but open his hair that covered his face. Suddenly her fingers touched his red face. Xinya yelled, "Oh... Sorry, he has a fever. We

Send him to the infirmary quickly."

"What..." Yinyin wondered, how could this person have a fever?

"Come and help me help him."

"Oh...get out of the way, I'll carry him down."

"0.0So you are so strong."

"..." Yinyin's hand, which was about to hold Duanmu Yezhe's hand, trembled violently, and he almost fell down. Oh my god, how could this woman talk?

Yinyin struggled to hold Duanmu Yezhe and ran downstairs, while Xinya followed them anxiously. She was a good classmate who was kind and enthusiastic and loved to help others. Although she had issues with them,

But as classmates, we should help each other. Although Duanmu Yezhe is quite hateful, after all, he is also sick.

Anxiously, he sent Duanmu Yezhe to the infirmary. The elegant school doctor looked at the sleeping Duanmu Yezhe for a few times. Suddenly, he drove the Xinya people out very seriously, and then said that he would take good care of Duanmu Yezhe.

Tell them to do whatever they need to do.

Xinya was unhappy, but seeing that Yinyin kept winking at her, she had nothing to say.

In the infirmary:

"Master..." The school doctor called out to the sleeping Duanmu Yezhe in a trembling voice. He quickly took off Duanmu Yezhe's clothes and looked at his thin body. There was a circle of blood under his abdomen.

The bandage, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, Master, he always bruises himself before giving up. He must have fought with someone again last night. This time, the injury seemed to be more serious than before.

It was already night when Duanmu Yezhe woke up. He looked at the familiar room. Could it be that Uncle Han sent him back again?

He covered the wound, moved out of bed, and poured himself a glass of wine. Looking at the amber liquid, he hesitated and thought of what Uncle Han said to himself: "If you are injured, don't touch the wine."

." He obediently replaced the glass of high-alcohol wine and poured himself a glass of warm water.

The doorknob turned and an expressionless old man came in. When he saw his son's thin back, he sighed, "Are you going to fight again? Why do you always end up like this?"

Duanmu Yezhe was not moved by this. He drank the water, walked to the bed again, and then lay down to rest. He did not even look at the serious old man.

"I said Duanmu Yezhe, you are really a ungrateful person. Your father is kind enough to come see you, but you don't appreciate it at all." It turned out that behind the old man was a middle-aged woman dressed in a coquettish way, with her nails painted red.

Ye Zhe pointed his finger at Duanmu and said sharply.

"Please come out, I don't want to see you." Duanmu Yezhe became furious and said coldly.

"Are you still blaming me for that matter? Never mind, I won't care about your affairs from now on. You can do whatever you want...but don't make yourself so scarred." The old man finally sighed.

, leaving these words behind, he pulled the coquettishly dressed woman out of the room.

"Do I blame you?..." Duanmu Yezhe asked himself, does he have the right to blame him? The Yi family, they are all the hateful Yi family, hum! The hateful Yi family, just start accepting me.

Take revenge.

lt;Language Chaptergt;

Ten years ago, a beautiful and lovely little girl came to the Duanmu family. Her name was Ruxue. Her appearance could be directly explained as her name. Later, her father gave her the name Duanmu, saying that this would be Ruxue in the future.

She is his sister, so the brother must take good care of her and not bully her.

When he was a child, he didn't like to talk much, and he never wanted to pay attention to the little girl who liked to chirp in his ear. He found her very annoying, and he wanted to beat her up when she was so annoyed. But what about the little girl named Ruxue?

He couldn't drive him away either, he kept calling him brother and brother all day long.

Gradually they all grew up, and he began to get used to the little girl who called her brother in his ear. He began to like her coquettishness, her singing to him, and everything about her. But when this time

Like it comes too suddenly but also leaves too fast.

Before he could take care of her, he was told by his father, "Our Duanmu family has been married to the Yi family. Our Ruxue will be engaged to the young master of the Yi family, Yi Xuan. Please don't be too affectionate with your sister in the future."

His father's words were like a thunderbolt, and he realized that his love for Ruxue was shattered by the sentence "Our Ruxue will be engaged to the young master of the Yi family, Yi Xuan." There was no room for it.

He begged his father not to treat Ruxue as a victim of profit marriage, but his father didn't care. Gradually, he began to hate his father, he began to become bad, he began to learn to be strong, and he wanted to stop Ruxue before she got engaged.

This marriage of interests. So he has been working hard until now, and finally his efforts have not been in vain. He has become the boss of the underworld. He is not afraid of his father anymore. He likes Ruxue. One day he told his father that his father was weird.

I glanced at him and then left without looking back.