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chapter 84(2/2)

Yang Shangchen began to pay attention to Song Annian because a girl he liked before confessed to Song Annian. Yang Shangchen couldn't say he liked that girl, but compared with a group of people who didn't know how beautiful and ugly, this girl was so beautiful that she stood out. Yang Shangchen just spoke to her a few times, and some people in the class said that she loved the girl so much that she loved her.

After Song Annian, the class began to spread the story of their love triangle and their love and killing each other, Yang Shangchen loves but cannot get Song Annian to take over love and other series of gossips.

In fact, Yang Shangchen hadn't talked to the girl anymore.

But he did not allow it to lose to Song Annian in the gossip.

Yang Shangchen blocked Song Annian after school. Song Annian is not myopia yet. She is wearing a school uniform, has fair skin, and has long and narrow eyes. She is quite a bit noble when she doesn't say anything.

"I don't date people with poor grades, sorry."

This was the first thing Song Annian said to Yang Shangchen. He left proudly after he finished speaking. His equally proud back left a heavy scar in the young Yang Shangchen's heart.

On the weekend, he and Zhou Shike were eating fried skewers with beer at the school gate.

Zhou Shike never took the initiative to find topics, and Tang Qi and the others started chatting lively, but only Yang Shangchen remained silent.

Zhou Shike pressed him with a bottle of wine, "What's wrong?"

"Don't mention it." Yang Shangchen said what happened that day.

He thought everyone would share the same hatred with him and scold Song Annian together.

No result.

Tang Qi bit the bamboo stick, thought for a while, and said, "The Song family is in the west of the city and has little contact with our families. Only the eldest family is in business, and the family only allows one person to do business. The rest are in literature or politics. Oh, his aunt also participated in the research of anti-disease drugs. The Song family is different from us. They are from a serious scholarly family, teach lawyers, and the Song family is strict. Look at Song Annian, it seems to be like us."

"It's normal for him to look down on you, but no one in the Song family has a poor grade."

Yang Shangchen thought of the contempt in Song Annian's eyes, "其."

"If you don't say it, don't say it anymore, this kind of person is a good person, and you are not happy at all. Tsk tsk, you are asking for trouble." Tang Qi said.

Yang Shangchen also agreed deeply.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Song Annian face to face again so soon.

Yang Xiao took him to his friend's house in the west of the city to play. Unexpectedly, he was on the same piece of land as the Song family. When he passed by the gate of a villa, Yang Shangchen, who was lying on the car window, suddenly saw Song Annian walking out with his head down from there.

He had good eyesight and saw Song Annian’s eyes red from afar, and he was about to cry.

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"Yang Xiao, I'm going to get off the car!" Yang Shangchen slapped the car door, and Song Annian cried! How could he not watch such a bustle?

Yang Xiao slowed down the car and said casually: "I won't stop, you jump down by yourself."

Yang Shangchen: "..."

After Yang Shangchen jumped out of the car, Yang Xiao raised the speed of the car and ran away.

Song Annian was also stunned when he saw Yang Shangchen.

He stared at Yang Shangchen blankly, and after seeing Yang Shangchen's gloating look on his face, he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Yang Shangchen immediately called him loudly.

"Hey, Song Annian, what are you running away?"

"Wait for me, it's all classmates, why are you running? Please come to your house and sit down."

He had a habit of being a slutty boy in adolescence. After catching up with Song Annian, he circled around him. Song Annian was not as tall as him, so he lowered his head and tried hard to see if Song Annian was crying at this moment.

"You are crying? Why are you crying? You are still crying at the first grade?"

"See me if you're really crying, show me."

"Are you sick?" Song Annian had never seen such a person before. He put down his arms that blocked his face and stared at Yang Shangchen angrily. His cold eyes were usually filled with anger, which made Yang Shangchen stunned after seeing it. Why did he think that Song Annian was a little pretty at this moment?

Song Annian was really crying too.

He sat down at the edge of the flower bed with a discouragement, and said to Yang Shangchen angrily: "I know you don't like me. You can go back and tell others about my scandal."

Only then did Yang Shangchen feel a little embarrassed and a little naive.

"What an ugly thing?" he asked.

"I'm crying." Song Annian rolled his eyes at Yang Shangchen, clearly beginning to dislike Yang Shangchen's IQ again.

"Why are you crying?"

"Because the words were not written well," Song Annian stretched out his hand, his palms were red, "Grandpa hit me on the board."

Yang Shangchen has gained a lot of knowledge again. Is the Song family so strict? He is also a thug. What kind of traditional family is this?

Thinking of the people in the school who were sour about Song Annian behind their backs, they said that he was aloof and looked down on others, and they said that he was not sociable and individualistic. But when they saw Song Annian sitting at the door of their house with red eyes, Yang Shangchen suddenly overturned all his previous understanding of Song Annian.

It’s not that Song Annian is not sociable, but that Song Annian has long been ahead of them.

After this incident, Yang Shangchen took the initiative to get along with Song Annian. Song Annian did not hold grudges and was simple-minded. If Yang Shangchen treats him well, he will be nice to Yang Shangchen.

It was the first time Yang Shangchen had come into contact with such a simple person seriously.

"Do you like boys or girls?"

Faced with this problem, Song Annian thought about it very seriously, "Boy."

Yang Shangchen was puzzled, "Why?"

"I don't know," Song Annian shook his head, "I have a good impression of boys."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Shangchen felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, "Do you like people?"

"No, it's just that I think it myself. I don't have any feelings for girls." Song Annian answered very rationally and calmly.

Yang Shangchen approached him and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

God testified that Yang Shangchen was really just asking casually, but then he saw Song Annian's ears slowly turning red. While he was still confused, Song Annian turned his head and gave him a angrily blank look.

"rogue."

"?"

Song Annian's eyes were narrow and long, and he was looking forward to his eyes with coquettishness. A thin layer of peach appeared on his white jade-like face. He was as cold as the moonlight pouring in the dark night. At this moment, the moonlight became lingering and moving.

Yang Shangchen was still curious about that feeling, but when Song Annian glanced at him, his ears buzzed and his heartbeat was amplified countless times. He suddenly understood what it felt like.

It's over.

He was actually moved by Song Annian's fucking thing.
Chapter completed!
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