At dinner, Han Xiaoye drank the milk and soymilk as usual, wiped his mouth and opened his chair.

"I went up first."

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were a little dark, and he looked at the people who hummed Xiaoqu and went upstairs happily. He tightened his jaw and put down his chopsticks. After sitting for a while, he followed up the stairs without expression.

The second floor was quiet. Fu Zhiyan twisted the door of Han Xiaoye's room and went in. The girl sitting on the bed in her pajamas, with her back to him, seemed to be busy with something.

"What are you doing?"

The man with his back seemed to be startled. He finally saw what the girl was doing. The embarrassment of Jun's face.

"You..."

"Ah

Han Xiaoye screamed, finally recovered, and fiercely retracted his hand into his clothes. Then he jumped on it and covered his eyes.

"Hallucinations! It's all hallucinations! Fu Zhiyan, forget it

God, she's going crazy!

He saw it. He must have seen the way she just put her hand into her chest to massage!

Why do you want Fu Zhiyan to see her so obscene? Han Xiaoye wants to cry without tears. She wants to have a seam on the ground to let her get in. She's going crazy, crazy!

man

"Well, now that you see it, how do you feel?"

Fu Zhiyan is one Zheng, "what feeling?"

"It's big!" Han Xiaoye became angry.

She has worked hard for so many days, and it's obvious that she will be so big. Damn it, he asked her how she felt!

Han Xiaoye released his hand covering his eyes, straightened up his chest, for fear that he could not see clearly, and turned around.

Fu Zhiyan frowned slightly, for a long time, just like to understand her meaning. Up and down looked at her a few eyes, "well, it's a little big."

"Really?"

Han Xiaoye smiles like a chrysanthemum.

"I'll ask mother Wang to send you a new Pajama later."

"..." shit!

What is humiliation? It's humiliation!

She said it was chest, but he thought it was pajamas! So how small is her chest to be completely ignored?!

"Well, it's getting late. Have a rest early." Fu Zhiyan had a slight invisible smile under his eyes.

How could Han Xiaoye let him go so easily? He grabbed the corner of his clothes and turned his cunning eyes. "Fu Zhiyan, I didn't understand what the teacher said today. You can make up for me."

She's not lying. She really doesn't understand. But the purpose of Fu Zhiyan to make up lessons for her... Hehe! Of course, it's just for making up lessons!

"I'll ask Andy to make it up for you tomorrow."

"No!" Han Xiaoye drags him tightly and does not let him go, the reason is more slippery than oil, "you said, his solution is too rigid. If I can't learn and use it flexibly, isn't it for nothing? And the final exam is coming soon. If I get 7 points, I'll lose your face. "

“……”

man Please, please

She rubbed, rubbed, rubbed... She didn't believe it, so she didn't feel her lost chest when she grew up.

Fu Zhiyan's back was stiff, and he avoided the girl who was unknowingly teasing him. Hoarse voice, "OK, but only for an hour."

Unexpectedly dodged... Han Xiaoye ignored the loss of heart, eyes bright, an hour on an hour, better than No.

She quickly took out the book from her schoolbag and circled all the places she didn't understand today.

Fu Zhiyan is really a good teacher. He talks very slowly. He talks about three ways to solve each problem. Then let her choose one that she finds easy, and give her a similar topic to solve. After she unties it, she will link up the previous knowledge points through the similar questions of similar topics.

"So x = - 8, do you understand?" Fu Zhiyan raised his head. The light of the desk lamp covered his pretty eyes, and he fainted and dyed a landscape ink painting.

Han Xiaoye more see more feel good-looking, for fear that Fu Zhiyan found that she did not listen, just look at him. So, time t has something to do with friction, right

"Yes."

As she turned her eyes, she changed them. "Resistance affects friction, right?"

"Yes."

She quickly followed up, "you like me, don't you?"

“……”

Fu Zhiyan just wanted to say yes, and then he reacted. Suddenly raised his head, eyes deep look at her, which she can not understand the complex.

"Don't make any noise."

What is this? No! Han Xiaoye angry, directly jumped on him, grabbed his tie, forced him to close, "where am I making trouble?"

She angrily wrapped around him, biting on his angry thin lips, "Fu Zhiyan, I say I like you, have you never taken it seriously?"

"Nonsense." Fu Zhiyan cold face, is about to hold down the person on the body, the result was more forceful embrace.

Han Xiaoye's heart is burning with anger, and she doesn't know where she got the courage. Directly blocked his mouth to preach, like a small beast with his lower lip. She kisses green and astringent, is not so much in the pro, rather is the desperate bite.

"Fu Zhiyan, open your mouth."

man

"You're playing with fire." man

In response to his, is someone unknowingly provocative, "wrong, Fu Zhiyan, I'm playing with you."

Voice just fell, her chin was pinched, Han Xiaoye made a fierce struggle, trying to pull his hand.

Ah, she doesn't believe in evil. I have to beat this man today!

Before she could pull it open, her waist was in her arms. A turn, she was pressed on the chair. The man who had been sitting in the chair stood up and stood there, holding her chin. The cold Phoenix eyes with ice are shining with bright red.

man Han Xiaoye is still clamoring.

Fu Zhiyan bent over and stopped the girl's chatter!

"Well

Han Xiaoye never knew that kissing could be so deadly. man The tip of her tongue was tingling, and she was drawn up and entangled. The heartbeat is crazy, galloping in the chest

All of a sudden, she felt a hand coming out of her clothes and sweeping up her back.

See, about to touch her chest, Han Xiaoye red face, pushed away the pressure on her man.