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Chapter 3 Red Beans

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    Qingwei let out a sigh of relief and let out a happy tsundere. If she had a small tail, she would have started to wag already.

    Ning Yang couldn't help but feel funny, obviously he chose the right one, why are there so many small expressions when doing a question?

    A middle-aged man passed by the window like a ghost, with deep and shallow eyes, and no one knew whose braid the class teacher had caught.

    The whole class froze for more than ten seconds under the death stare of the head teacher, and even the jumpers in the class restrained their feet and pretended to be striving to be the three good youths.

    The middle-aged man backed away from the window, unscrewed the water cup and drank jujube and wolfberry silently to save his life, and leaned against the back door to look at the whole situation.

    If any student in the class looked at him, he would experience a heart attack.

    After school, there were quite a few people at the milk tea shop in Class 3 and Class 3 of Senior High School.

    Recently launched a red bean shaved ice double skin milk.

    The second cup is half price.

    Qingwei was wearing a certain black hat, standing aside: I am so thirsty, I really want to buy a second cup.

    Qingwei pushed Jian Ning: "Jian Ning, we each have a cup of red bean shaved ice double skin milk, and the money is divided equally?"

    Jian Ning took a cup of milk tea from a boy and shook it, her eyes bright and kind: "Hey, someone invited me to drink today. Next time."

    "Goodbye, Xiao Qingwei, don't love me to no avail." Jian Ning shrugged and rolled her eyes at Qingwei, "Remember to go home early."

    There was a booing sound all around.

    Milk tea shop owner: "Hahahaha, young is good."

    Qing Wei got goosebumps all over her body, lowered her head and waved her hands: "Oops, there is a monster! Physical shielding! Chemical shielding! Biological shielding!"

    "A glass of red bean shaved ice double skin milk." A slender figure walked to the counter.

    It's him!

    Holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, Hang Han saw Qing Wei: "Qing Wei, do you want milk tea? It tastes like fire and passion?"

    "No, thank you, thank you. I like red bean shaved ice double skin milk." Qingwei waved his hand, and when he turned around, someone squeezed his feet and swayed, and bumped his head into a person's back.

    Qingwei's eyes were red from the pain in the tip of his nose, and when he staggered, he felt his arm being lifted up vigorously by a hand.

    After the man helped her up, he took it back: "Be careful."

    "Thank you." Qing Wei didn't care why the voice was so familiar, she lowered her head and covered her sore nose, with tears rolling in her eyes, she replied in a muffled voice.

    A warm and cool lime-like voice sounded in my ears: "Please, have another glass of red bean shaved ice double skin milk."

    Ning Yang!

    Qingwei pinched his nose with one hand, and was stuffed into a cup of red bean shaved ice double skin milk with the other, his red eyes looked like a rabbit that had stayed up all night: "Thank you, I will give you the money later."

    Ning Yang raised his glass, quite elegantly: "Give it a lime, and give it a red bean."

    What is this all about?

    The most recent time, when she heard "return what you give", it was the heroine who confessed to the hero.

    He loved her with his love, and she returned her love with her.

    It's too shocking!

    "àÛàÍ" Qing Wei choked with a smile, a warm current rushed down his nose, and his nose was very itchy as if a small bug was crawling.

    Qing Wei stuffed the red bean shaved ice double skin milk to Ning Yang, took out the paper to cover his nose, ran towards the trash can, and sneezed several times on the way.

    Ning Yang was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was rejected, but when he saw Qing Wei running in such a hurry, he chased after him with some anxiety.

    Qing Weiwei hunched his body, pinched his nose, nosebleed dripped from the gap between his fingers, caught a glimpse of Ning Yang's questioning eyes: "I I'm fine."

    It's a pity, red bean shaved ice double skin milk!

    For a moment, Qing Wei was still bleeding from her nose.

    Ning Yang contributed the paper in his schoolbag: "Do you want to see a doctor?"

    "It's a small matter, it's an old problem, just pat it with some cold water." Qing Wei showed a slightly fragile smile.

    Ning Yang picked up the spoon and took out the ice from a glass of red bean shaved ice double skin milk. Obviously, the red beans were stained with a lot of ice.

    Qingwei saw Ning Yang put the red beans aside: "You don't like red beans?"

    Ning Yang paused when he took out the ice: "Do you like it?"

    Qing Wei blinked noncommittal.

    Ning Yang quickly scooped the red beans into Qing Wei's cup.

    Qing Wei felt a little hot-skinned, wanting to refuse but also obsessed with the sweet taste of red bean glutinous sand.

    Oops, Ning Yang moved so fast that she didn't even have time to stop it.

      Then it can only be done.

    Ning Yang: "Where to shoot?"

    Qingwei: "Ah? Ah! Forehead, pat the forehead, but there is no water nearby."

    They just walked a few steps and just passed the supermarket.

    Ning Yang moved very quickly, and it took less than a minute to get the ice out

    Qingwei dipped a little bit of ice water on his forehead and kept patting it on his forehead: "Well, it's so cool."

    The nosebleed stopped quickly, and my hands were wiped clean with ice.

    Qing Wei didn't know which cup he should take.

    Although she felt that Ning Yang gave her the red beans.

    But it is also possible that Ning Yang also likes red beans, so she used the ice in her cup.

    How could she have the nerve to return the red beans and the water that were thrown out.

    Ning Yang handed the cup of Liangyoudou to Qingwei: "Red beans are too sweet."

    So you don't like red beans?

    Qingwei took the red bean shaved ice double-skin milk, scooped up a large spoonful of ice: "Shall I get you some ice? You're out of ice."

    I really don't like to owe others at all.

    Ning Yang shared half of Qingwei's ice, and Qingwei really relaxed.

    After a while, Qing Wei stopped eating red bean shaved ice double skin milk, and glanced at Ning Yang uneasily, seeing that Ning Yang didn't respond.

    She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and her steps became much lighter.

    It was only at this time that I realized how intimate it was when a girl divided ice into a boy on the street?

    Ning Yang smiled, he guessed that she would not give him red beans anymore.

    Go to the entrance of the resident elevator.

    Qingwei finished drying Shuangpi Nai as if her blood was awakened, threw away the garbage, and wiped her mouth three times. Turning her head, she hurried into the elevator.

    Isn't this new tablemate too thoughtful?

    Still deliberately waiting for her.

    Qing Wei was flattered and thanked Ning Yang: "Thank you, 25."

    As soon as Qingwei opened the door, the watchman called Qingwei affectionately, and kept sniffing whether Qingwei had stolen food.

    Qing Wei was afraid that the watchman would lose control of the water gun attack when he became excited: "Watchman! Calm down! Calm down!"

    As soon as the watchman calmed down, he poked his head out and looked behind him, and the whole building was filled with wailing in an instant.

    Awwow~Master, you actually have another dog behind my back.

    Finally, Aomi summoned the watcher back with ice cream the size of a pea.

    Qingwei said with a straight face: "Watcher, I've finished eating today's bite."

    The watchman group was at Qingwei's feet, turned their heads and sighed: ""

    Sure enough, there are wild dogs outside.

    The watchman covered his eyes: "Wow woo woo woo~"

    Qing Wei: ""

    Qingwei rubbed the watchman's hair, and took a small comb to gently comb the watchman's hair: "No, I really don't have wild dogs outside."

    The watchman looked up at Qingwei, and punched Qingwei's hand.

    Forgive you.

    Qing Wei is quite envious of the watcher: "It would be great if someone combed my hair."

    Qingwei did not expect that this wish would come true soon.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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