Chapter 63 Selling a favor to you (additional update)
The screenshot shows the chat history between Song Yi and Bai Ye.
——Hakuno: Look at the alliance group.
——Song Yi: Why are you watching the alliance group?
——Haku Ye: You’ll know when you see it.
——Song Yi: Look, Guan Yueyuan is making trouble.
——Bai Ye: Then why don’t you say a few words?
——Song Yi: Aren’t you the flower protector?
——Bai Ye: Go ahead and say it. If Yan Se is unhappy with what I say, just treat it like I'm selling you a favor.
——Song Yi: Are you sure I'm not selling favors to you?
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"Childish."
After reading the screenshot, Yan Se unconsciously smiled and saved the picture in the photo album.
After all, these two people are the captains of the team that is the favorite to win the championship, and the topics they talk about are so useless.
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
Thinking of the scene where Guan Yueyuan read Song Yi's reply in the alliance group and was directly deleted by Bai Ye before she could speak, she couldn't help but sneered and muttered:
"Dog men have also learned to abuse their power."
He curled his lips, gave Song Yi a casual expression, and then accidentally clicked back into the chat interface with Bai Ye.
The spring sunshine carries a lazy warmth, sparsely mottled on the ground through the fresh curtains, creating layers of halo.
Yan Se lazily leaned on the sofa, tapping the screen of his phone with his white fingers.
As if thinking of something, he suddenly chuckled.
After coyly kneading the pillow in his arms twice with his fingertips, he slowly clicked on the keyboard.
@yanse: I’m selling you a favor. If you come to pick me up at five o’clock, I will reluctantly visit your MMT game.
@ Yanse: It’s five o’clock on time. I’ll only wait for you downstairs for three minutes. If you’re late, I won’t wait.
@yanse: I'm very busy.
Within three seconds, Bai Ye's message came back.
@ Touch your head dog jungle: Got it, squeamish little princess. Look, this guy just can't be tolerated. As soon as you give him some sunshine, he shines brightly.
@yanse: You are squeamish, your whole family is squeamish!
@ Touch your head dog jungle: Good, good, not squeamish little princess.
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I felt good in the afternoon.
After lunch, I lay lazily on the sofa, set the alarm clock for four o'clock, and yawned while watching a drama.
Maybe it had been a long time since I had relaxed like this, so my eyelids started to feel heavy after I couldn't watch an episode of TV series.
Feeling the warm sunshine, I soon fell asleep again.
In the dream, she seemed to have returned to her senior year of high school...
Since Bai Ye gave her a new pen, she hasn't met him again.
The senior year of high school is very busy with schoolwork. Except for occasionally going out for fun during meal times, the rest of the time I sit in the classroom and study questions.
In addition, she had little contact with the students of Class 16, so she tried many ways to contact Bai Ye, but none of them worked in the end.
I thought that I would have to wait until my senior year of high school to have the meal that I had promised.
But she was really lucky.
In the morning, as she hurriedly caught the bus, she unexpectedly met Bai Ye.
She had taken the bus countless times on the road from home to school, but this was the first time she bumped into him.
During the morning shift, there are many people on the bus.
Bai Ye, who was wearing a school uniform, was full of energy unique to a young man. His slender fingers were lazily grasping the hanging ring. When he saw Yan Se stumbling into the car, he glanced at it lightly and then looked back lightly.
Outside the car window, both sides of the wide road are covered with densely planted street trees, and the freshly bloomed flowers in the flower beds exude a refreshing fragrance.
The endless flow of vehicles, the bustling crowd, and the noisy and repeated sounds were all lost in the thumping of his heartbeat...
In fact, his family doesn't live in this direction, and he doesn't need to take the bus to go to school on weekdays.
Even he himself didn't understand why he asked his driver to take him here this morning, and why he got on the bus inexplicably.
(End of chapter)