Chapter 1650

His parents said that he would also marry in the future, so he might as well marry song Lingling.

In the vast sea of people, who can he marry without marrying song Lingling because of the iron box?

Besides, he doesn't like other girls.

Song Lingling is good. Yijun listens to her parents and cherishes them, but he is not Baoma man.

He is very independent in other things.

It seems that Yijun doesn't want to continue this topic, and song Lingling doesn't entangle anymore.

She doesn't want to continue this problem. It's better to eat pigeons than to talk about this topic.

Fried pigeons are delicious!

Song Lingling looked at Yijun with bright eyes: "it's spicy, fragrant and crisp. You can eat even bones. Jing Yijun, is your big aunt a big cook?"

"Yes."

"Wow, it's best to eat as a snack!"

"If you want to eat, I'll let her make it when I'm free. When I eat snacks, I can make up my body." Yijun road.

He had planned to eat two. He liked them so much that he only ate one and left three for her.

"I don't know if I can put it until noon tomorrow." Song Lingling was eating one and looked at the other two ways in the food box.

"What can I do until tomorrow noon? I don't eat anything fresh. Will it be more delicious overnight?" Yijun gracefully takes off his disposable gloves and is ready to brush his teeth.

"Take it to grandma at noon tomorrow. Grandma must like such delicious fried pigeons."

Hearing this, Yijun turned his head and looked at her deeply. "I'll have someone send it to her to eat another day. Eat these two. If you can't finish eating, you'll eat them for nothing."

"No, no, no!" Song Lingling bit: "eat it, eat it!"

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Song Lingling thought all night and was still reluctant to sell her skirt for money.

Even more reluctant to throw away, such a good skirt, she won't throw it away if she kills her.

Yijun's mother specially gave it to her. She still doesn't wipe out the other party's kindness.

The next day, I chose a pink knee length skirt to wear to school.

As soon as I arrived at school, I felt that the atmosphere in the school was wrong.

It seems that all the students are paying attention to her, whispering to her and... Pointing.

Song Lingling was puzzled. Could they all recognize which brand of skirt she was wearing, and then think she couldn't afford it. She was wearing high imitation goods?

Or is the skirt too beautiful to wear on her and become a fairy?

Song Lingling thinks it should not be the latter. Students who wear more expensive and better skirts than her grasp a lot. Although she usually wears school uniforms, not wearing school uniforms today will not attract all kinds of attention from so many students.

All the way back to the classroom, she was stared at. Song Lingling also heard that her classmates whispered about her

Song Lingling was in a panic. When she returned to the classroom, she asked Yijun, who had already arrived in the classroom: "what's the matter? As soon as I stepped into school, I felt that everyone was looking at me and pointing at me."

Hearing the speech, Yijun, who looked down to read, raised his head and glanced at the students in the classroom. They were indeed looking at Song Lingling. Their eyes were not very friendly.

Yijun shook his head: "I don't know what's going on."

However, with so many people looking at Song Lingling with unfriendly eyes, it must be that someone in the school said something on the school forum.

Now everyone has a mobile phone and a well-developed network. You can know a lot of gossip without leaving home.

Yijun took back her eyes and fell on Song Lingling's white face: "why don't you go to our school forum?"