The day after Mr. Huo was buried, Chen Xiao accompanied Huo Qingyuan back to the Huo family.

Huo Qingyuan said to go back and get some important things, but when he came out of the Huo family, he only had a five-centimeter-thick album in his hand.

There is nothing but that.

Chen Xiao tskated: "What are the photos inside, so baby?"

She actually just asked casually, but didn't expect Huo Qingyuan to show her.

However, Huo Qingyuan took the umbrella from her hand and handed her the album directly.

Chen Xiao subconsciously wanted to open it, and Huo Qingyuan pulled her over: "It's raining, get in the car and watch it."

"oh."

She responded, but obediently, leaned over and put on her seat belt before turning on the album.

When she saw the photos in it, Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment. The first page was four photos, but they all looked like two or three years old. She didn't recognize them. When she turned to the second page, she recognized them.

Isn't this her?

In that big album, all of her photos were all her photos.

"How do you have these photos?"

She didn't have some photos!

Especially the photos from my student days, I don’t know who took them, most of them were “ugly photos”.

There is a red light in front of it. It is raining, and even if it is just around 10 o'clock in the morning, the weather is still gray.

Huo Qingyuan stopped the car, turned his head to look at her, and casually curled his lips: "Photo."

"Why don't I know?"

"What do you know?"

Chen Xiao was blocked by his words and was embarrassed: "Can't you take a better shot?"

"I think I've taken a good shot."

While speaking, the green light in front was already on.

Huo Qingyuan closed his sight and started the car again.

Chen Xiao looked at the fork in front and was supposed to go to the left when he returned to the hotel, but Huo Qingyuan drove to the right.

She was stunned for a moment: "Don't you go back to the hotel?"

"Not going back now."

"Where will go?"

"Just go."

Huo Qingyuan said that walking around casually is not walking around casually.

When the car stopped, Chen Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Okay, why are you back to school?"

She and Huo Qingyuan are almost in the same school as primary school, junior high school and high school, but later Huo Qingyuan transferred to the second year of high school, and Li Lanruo insisted on him transferring.

Thinking about it now, Li Lanruo had never thought about Huo Qingyuan at all.

When transferring to high school in the second year, Huo Qingyuan had a poor IQ, he couldn't even pass the undergraduate program.

Chen Xiao didn't know what he came here for, so the two finally had lunch at a husband-and-wife shop near the school and then went back to the hotel.

"Why do you suddenly want to go back to school?"

Huo Qingyuan glanced at her, "It's nothing, it's boring anyway."

He didn't tell the truth.

Chen Xiao put the album aside and threw it on him: "Tell me."

Huo Qingyuan protected her with one hand, and took the album beside her with the other hand and flipped it.

Chen Xiao thought he ignored him and was about to pull away the album in his hand. He stopped turning the album, stopped on a certain page, and then pointed to a photo to show her: "Are you familiar?"

Chen Xiao looked at the photo and was a little surprised: "Hey, isn't this the restaurant we had lunch just now?"

"Um."

"Just because of this photo, you'll take me back for lunch?"

Chen Xiao said, leaning against him and hummed: "There are so many photos in the school here, why don't you take me into the school to stroll around?"

Huo Qingyuan tskated: "Chen Xiao, is your memory a fish?"

Only seven seconds?

Chen Xiao was dissatisfied when he heard what he said: "You speak, why are you mocking me?"

Huo Qingyuan tsk: "You don't remember what you said?"

"What did I say? I haven't said anything!"

He stopped responding, took the remote control beside him and turned on the TV.

Actually, there was nothing to watch, but there were other sounds, and the room seemed a little more lively.

Chen Xiao looked at the photo and thought for a long time, but he didn't expect, "Tell me!"

What's there to hide?

Huo Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at her with a smile: "Please beg me."

"Then I beg you!"

"No sincerity."

"Then what do you want to ask for, you have to point me in a direction, right?"
Chapter completed!