This is a close school area. There are not many cars at night, so I will give in a little bit when I see students.

Liang Qian had already arrived at the opposite side as soon as he turned his head.

"Are our brother Yang really moved?" Zhao Mingri put it on his shoulder and asked in confusion: "This is too fast, is it really falling in love at first sight?"

It is indeed beautiful to say that it is beautiful, but there are many beautiful girls. Lin Xinqiao was not bad before, but she just didn't like it.

Could it be that I really eat this?

Liang Qian waved his hand away, "Think about how many times this has made exceptions. He sent home and moved books. You think he has nothing to do to help the poor. It must be interesting, but I think it is not as simple as falling in love at first sight."

His intuition was like this, and as for whether it was true, I couldn't ask him.

"Okay, okay, follow me quickly."

"I want to watch how Brother Yang flirts with girls. I haven't even told my name until now."

"You don't understand, this is fun."

As early autumn approaches, the weather outside has begun to turn colder, and a gust of wind blows over and even a little cooler.

Le Ya didn't expect that she would meet that girl when she came out, and she was still tripped.

She had already held a lot of things, but after being tripped like this, she didn't see them at all, and she fell directly. Fortunately, her balance was not bad, and the person didn't fall, and the thing fell all over the floor.

The girl stood on one side, "Oh, sorry."

Le Ya ignored her and focused on packing things, mainly because she felt that such a person had nothing to say to her.

"Didn't you ask me to apologize before?"

A sound came from above the head.

Le Ya stopped his hand to pack up his things, "I didn't pursue you when you bumped into me before, but now it's completely intentional. I didn't offend you, right?"

She is not a fool either, so how could she think of it as an accident like this?

The girl was about to speak when a boy suddenly came over the side of the road. She then threw her eyes and said, "I accidentally."

The voice of his speech changed, and Leya was very puzzled.

It is the first time I discovered that a person's voice can be so varied.

Before Leya stood up, she heard a "ah" scream, and then the girl fell in front of her and her glasses fell off.

She stepped back a little and saw Chen Yang lazily withdrawing her feet.

Le Ya frowned and said, "Thank you."

Chen Yang pulled away the drawing paper on the ground and unfolded it in front of him, "You don't say anything when you are bullied?"

There is an apple on the drawing paper. It has not been finished yet, but the shape has already come out.

Le Ya retorted: "I don't."

Chen Yang nodded, "You don't."

Le Ya was perfunctory when she heard his words. She wanted to refute but couldn't find the words, so she simply stopped talking.

The girl on the ground had already climbed up. When she was about to come, she saw Chen Yang turning her head, and threats appeared in her dark eyes.

She stamped her feet and ran away.

Leya picked up the things, stood up again, saw the drawing paper in Chen Yang's hand, and reminded him: "Give it back to me."

Chen Yang flipped the paper and handed it to her.

His appearance was careless and inexplicably attracted the attention of passers-by, and some people passing by couldn't help but look over.

Leya could only turn her hand and quickly connect.

Unexpectedly, before I touched the drawing paper, all the things in my arms were taken away. She was so scared that she exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

When she met Chen Yang's eyes, she quickly looked away.

Le Ya asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

There are many things for her, but for Chen Yang, it is just a few tricks and very relaxed.

Chen Yang's tone was faint, "Give me the bag."

Le Ya was stunned for a moment, first clasped the bag tightly, and then saw him frowning, hesitated to take it down and hand it to him.

The place where your fingertips touch is different from the cold and warm weather.

It was obvious that Leya's own hands had a high temperature, but she seemed to be scalded and quickly took them back.

Chen Yang hooked his hand and brought the bag that almost fell down, "Do you think I can get things from the air?"

Le Ya blushed when she was teased.

She didn't know what to say, so she simply walked forward without taking a step, and the collar of her school uniform was pulled again.

Chen Yang gently hooked her and said to her ear: "You still owe me a meal."

Le Ya broke free from his hand and covered his slightly hot ears, "...Don't get so close to you when you speak."

Chen Yang smiled, "I'm afraid you won't hear it."

Hearing this, Le Ya let go of her hand, pointed to her hearing aid, and said seriously: "I can hear it."

She faced him sideways, stroked her hair on one side, revealing her white and smooth auricles, and a small hearing aid embedded in it.

The little girl was not prepared at all. She had a clean face, her lips slightly opened, and she could still see the tiny fluff on her fair skin.

Chen Yang's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He wanted to act like this when facing him like this.

Leya suddenly sighed when she heard the person next to her.

She didn't understand, but it didn't hinder her thoughts, "I'm going home to eat in the evening. Can I treat you to milk tea?"

Chen Yang did not answer.

Leya thought about it again, "If you don't like milk tea, then what do you say you like to eat, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yang interrupted her: "Just milk tea."

Le Ya looked up at him, then quickly turned her head, "There is a milk tea shop opposite, do you want to go there?"

Chen Yang seemed to be smiling, "No, I won't drink it today."

Le Ya was stunned and asked subconsciously: "When will you drink it?"

"I'll look for you when I want to drink." Chen Yang said.

Since he said so, Le Ya certainly could not refuse. After all, he did help a lot at the beginning, although it was very bad later.

Chen Yang put the things together, "If you don't leave, the car will come."

Le Ya let out a sigh, seeing that he had no intention of returning the things to her, it was not easy to remind her, so she could only follow him.

The bus stop was not far away, and when the bus arrived at the stop sign, a bus happened to arrive.

There were not many people inside, Le Ya turned around and said hesitantly: "You...you give me the things."

Chen Yang didn't say anything, just glanced at him, and then let the little girl take the things back one by one, and hugged them all over again.

Leya got on the car, then put the thing on the empty seat aside, and inadvertently turned around and saw the person outside the window.

She rubbed her hands and just happened to meet her.

Are boys' hands so cold?

The bus started walking forward until it was almost passing by Chen Yang. Leya opened the window and said softly: "Thank you."

Chen Yang said meaningfully: "You're welcome."

In just one sentence, the bus had accelerated and left the stop sign, and Leya closed the window.

...

Liang Qian and Zhao Mingri, not far behind, were almost laughing.

Liang Qian said: "Mom, it's the first time I know that Brother Yang still drinks milk tea."

Zhao Mingri said, "You can't remember this well. He never drank it. Once, a girl sent milk tea every day, but in the end she didn't get into our stomachs."

After he said this, Liang Qian remembered it.

When I was in my second year of high school, a new high school student saw Chen Yang when he entered school, so he sent milk tea to Class 17 every day and changed his taste every day.

Chen Yang never drank it, and they were drunk in the end. Liang Qian and the others also reminded him, but the junior girl didn't listen at all. Everyone in Class 17 had a few drinks.

I guess it was because I saw that it was really useless later, and I didn’t give it to you after half a semester.

Liang Qian touched his chin and said, "That schoolgirl is of this type, why are the treatment completely different?"

Just now, Chen Yang took the initiative to get things and even sent the person to the car. This was impossible to help him casually, and he didn't believe it if he didn't try to beat him to death.

Zhao Mingri said: "What's so hard to understand? Brother Yang doesn't have the friendship of helping each other with classmates."

Liang Qian clapped his hands, "It means he is not a classmate, but a sweetheart."
To be continued...