Chapter 81

"It's not that I don't drink non chocolate milk tea. I like milk tea as long as it's milk tea." Mi Chengyun behaved indifferently.

Songxiyue didn't care about him. She chose a cup of pudding milk tea for a long time, inserted a straw and sucked it up. The sweet taste instantly occupied songxiyue's taste buds. Her favorite taste is sweet!

"Mi Chengyun, have you ever heard that you gain two kilograms by drinking a cup of milk tea?" Song Xiyue is still chatting with MI Chengyun while drinking.

Mi Chengyun really wants to cry at this time!

Mom, who will help him!

He thought that drinking milk tea to songxiyue would stop her mouth, but now he found that he just thought too much! And think too much!

"No." Mi Chengyun replied casually that he just wanted to end the dialogue with short words.

"You haven't even heard of this?" Song Xiyue expressed deep sympathy for MI Chengyun, and then continued, "it's all because of you. Now I drink milk tea so often."

What song Xiyue said is that she dislikes Mi Chengyun for always taking herself to drink milk tea. She is fat. Oh, it's not fat, it's mellow!

Mi Chengyun silently looked at Song Xiyue and said, "then you can also choose not to drink."

"How can that be? For your sake of sincerity, I want to give you face, too. How bad it would be if I refused you." Songxiyue's cheeky skills are among the best. Although Mi Chengyun really didn't sincerely invite her to drink milk tea, songxiyue can still boast very well.

"In fact, you can refuse." Mi Chengyun is still firm on this point.

"No, I'm a good man. I won't refuse others' requests at will." Songxiyue is still in line with her cheeky nature.

Mi Chengyun was really depressed by her, so he didn't speak again.

Song Xiyue kept talking. Although Mi promised to buy milk tea for song Xiyue, milk tea didn't seem to play much role.

Mi Chengyun really regrets it!

After getting off the bus, MI Chengyun plugged in a straw and drank with a handsome cup of milk tea in one hand.

Song Xiyue looked at Mi Chengyun very incomprehensibly, "obviously you can drink milk tea with two hands. Why do you hold the cup in one hand? Aren't you tired?"

Speaking of this, song Xiyue also looked at him with a very sympathetic look, "is it because your idol burden is too heavy that he trained you to drink this strange way?"

Mi Chengyun's forehead has three black lines. She holds the milk tea with her two obedient hands and doesn't speak. She just wants song Xiyue to stop talking. How can she talk a lot no matter what happens?

I'm going to read out the cocoon of MI Chengyun's ears.

"I said Mi promised you..."

Before Song Xiyue finished her words, she saw that MI Chengyun rushed towards her. The milk tea in her hand and Mi Chengyun fell. Song Xiyue stumbled and felt that she was about to fall back.

Fortunately, MI Chengyun's hand hugged his waist, while song Xiyue conditionally tightly circled Mi Chengyun's waist just to prevent him from falling down.

And Mi Chengyun tightly hugged song Xiyue in his arms for fear that something really happened to song Xiyue.

"If you fall in love, you will fall in love. Won't you go to the side of the road! It's dangerous to stand in the middle, do you hear me? " Next to them, the window of a minivan came down and pointed at them. After scolding, he sighed, "young people now, it's really..."

Then he drove away.

Song Xiyue's eyes stared at the boss. He didn't react at all. What happened just now.

And now

She hugged Mi Chengyun tightly... This posture, this angle

It's too easy to think.

Songxiyue's cheeks gradually began to redden.

Mi Chengyun reluctantly looked at Song Xiyue and nodded her forehead, "Song Xiyue, wake up."

Song Xiyue quickly struggled out of her pink fantasy and stared at Mi Chengyun. "I'm not asleep again. Why should I wake up!"

She showed a hundred thousand perplexities about Mi Chengyun telling her to wake up.

"If you wake up, should you let go of your hand?" Mi Chengyun looked down.

Song Xiyue followed Mi Chengyun's eyes and looked down. She found that she was tightly close to MI Chengyun's chest at the moment. She didn't know when she put her hand on someone else's waist and died. If Mi Chengyun didn't say, she didn't feel it.

After MI Chengyun pointed out this, song Xiyue realized that they seemed a little too close, so song Xiyue quickly took back her hand.

"Hey, hey, I was scared to death just now, so I didn't pay attention, ha ha!!" Song Xiyue tried to ease the atmosphere between them with what she thought was the brightest laughter.

She really didn't mean to hold so tight. It was just because the situation was too urgent, so she conditionally promised to hold rice so tight.

"It's just a pity that my milk tea." At this moment, MI Chengyun looked down at the strawberry milk tea sacrificed because of the accident and felt deep regret.

"My pudding milk tea, go all the way." Songxiyue waved to the pudding milk tea lying on the ground and said goodbye to it.

After they cleaned up the two cups of milk tea sacrificed by the road, they set foot on their way home again.

"As Mi promised, your waist is so thin. It seems to be thinner than mine." Song Xiyue compared her waist with her two hands, and then recalled Mi Chengyun's waist just held by herself. It seemed that she was really thinner than herself.

At least she's a boy. She's a girl. How can she be thicker than the boy's waist? Her poor self-esteem is so miserable in front of MI Chengyun?

Mi Chengyun also expressed his deep silence about song Xiyue's problem. He even began to doubt whether song Xiyue was a "dead star without talking". He couldn't stop for a moment.

Mingming just now she was almost hit by a car. Mi Chengyun is still terrified when he thinks about it. If songxiyue is really hit, he doesn't dare to think about it. Songxiyue seems like nothing has happened. She's not quiet at all. She's still chattering.

The point is that I'm still in the mood to discuss other people's bodies!

"It's just that you don't exercise normally." Mi Chengyun directly exposed the key points.

"Well, let's end this topic." When song Xiyue hears about sports, she is a real slacker. She won't move much without moving. She can sit, never stand, and never sit. This is song Xiyue. If she wants to exercise, she is going to die.

Therefore, the punishment for the countdown of the mid-term exam is very difficult for song Xiyue, not only because she has to wear turtle doll clothes, but also because she has to run around the school. It is also a death and injury for her.

"If you don't exercise all the time, you'll be in bad health." Although Mi Chengyun also understood that what she said was of little use to song Xiyue, and knew that she would not listen to her at all, she decided to remind song Xiyue in good faith.

However, song Xiyue covered her ears and ran in front of MI Chengyun. She shook her head while learning the appearance of TV drama, "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

“……”

Mi Chengyun reluctantly follows song Xiyue.

In the face of songxiyue this girl, his most expression seems to be helpless.

A few days later, the results of the mid-term exam were released as scheduled.

As the saying goes, what should come will come, so even if song Xiyue really didn't expect the results of this mid-term exam, it was published in front of her.

She wants to cry.

At the moment, the head teacher of their class, the old witch, stood on the podium with their report card. To be more accurate, it was their life and death, especially for poor students like song Xiyue.

"The test results of our class are very good. Although there are still some lagging behind in the list of the last 100, fortunately, the first place in our grade is in our class." The old witch was deeply pleased with the first place in the whole grade.

If it hadn't been for the first place in the whole grade, the old witch would have been crazy about killing those who were lagging behind.

"Let's give a round of applause to MI Chengyun. It's great that he has achieved such good results in the mid-term exam, and higher mathematics is the first full score in the history of the whole school. Although we often ask for leave, our grades don't fall at all. What we need is such smart and hard-working students. Let's applaud and encourage them. "

At the moment, the old witch smiled like a flower. Thinking of such good results, since she was in their class, she felt that she had several layers of gold pasted on her face. When she saw that other teachers could look up and hold their chest high enough, she took the lead in clapping her hands.

The students under the stage also clapped quickly. Several little girls blushed and looked at Mi Chengyun with adoring eyes. It was like seeing the most handsome male god they had seen in their life. The degree of clapping was like being the first in the whole grade and the person with full marks in advanced mathematics.

"Mi Chengyun is really handsome. He is really a male god!"

"Yes, not only handsome, but also good at learning."

"The whole school is the first, and the higher mathematics is still full marks. It's amazing!"

"Yes, it's like a God."

"I find I like him more and more. He's really handsome!"

……

All kinds of discussions exploded in the class, but song Xiyue doesn't care about them at all now. Even Gu Xiaoyang whispered in his ear about his understanding of MI Chengyun. What kind of person Mi Chengyun is, I didn't expect it to be true.