After school in the afternoon, Qian Mian was the same as usual, but he waited until there were fewer people before leaving.
Before leaving the house, I smelled a familiar smell, the smell of a well-known male perfume, Xu Youzheng's.
Qianmiao walked to the door and glanced at him: "So sneaky, what are you doing?"
Xu Youzheng walked out slowly with a look of making a mistake.
"I'm sorry, Qianmen, I... I lost the notes you gave me."
Qianmiao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Lost?"
Xu Youzheng is irritable: "I don't know what's going on. It was there when I went to dinner in the morning. When I wanted to read math again in the afternoon, I couldn't find it, but I clearly remember it was in a book."
"I... what should I do to ask for your forgiveness?" He looked sorry.
"Oh." He hurriedly followed.
When I arrived in Class 25, Xu Youzheng rummaged all the things in his drawer, but still did not find the note.
Qian Miao looked at the monitor in the classroom.
"Go to the school police room."
The two saw Lin Wenyu's figure in the surveillance screen.
"Is it her?" Xu Youzheng chuckled, looking speechless.
"No, she is a high school student, what is she doing with my notes?"
"I want to call and ask her."
As soon as I took the phone out, the phone vibrated.
Qian Miao glanced, "No need to fight."
Xu Youzheng took a closer look, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Pick me up, I'm going to ask her why she stole my notes."
Once Qian Miao changed his hands, he didn't open his hand, and took the antelope slowly.
She did not say anything.
The female voice on the other end came faintly: "Cousin, if you have time, let's go home. Dad has found a tutor for you. Come and see."
After hearing this, Qian Miao hung up the phone.
Xu Youzheng followed up with a smile: "Your dad found a tutor for you? Doesn't he know your homework is good?"
Qianmiao sneered slightly: "Who told you that my homework is good?"
"I can see it." Xu Youzheng raised his eyebrows.
Qian Mian didn't pay attention to him anymore, and walked without hurries, with a lazy appearance.
Xu Youzheng drove very fast and arrived at Tang's house in a short time.
As soon as he arrived at the door, a boy rushed out of him with excitement on his face.
"Sister! Sister!" Tang Qianheng was still wearing a school uniform, running up and down.
"Wow, that's your brother, he looks like you, a handsome guy." Xu Youzheng smiled.
Qian Mian was nothing, but when his eyes touched Tang Qianheng outside the car, he felt a little bit more uncomfortable and soft.
It seems that I haven't gotten used to something, but I don't reject it.
After opening the door, Tang Qianheng rushed over and jumped with her arms around her, "Sister, you are finally home. I asked the chef to cook a lot of delicious food for you. I remember mom, you are a foodie, don't you."
Qianmiao coughed lightly, and pulled the guy away, "Stand well."
Tang Qianheng was busy doing a standing posture, "yes! da"
When the words fell, he smiled and looked at Xu Youzheng curiously: "Which one are you?"
"Me?" Xu Youzheng smiled and deliberately took a step, approaching Tang Qianyan, "I am your sister's...friend."
"Oh, my friend, I was scared to death. I thought my sister had found a boyfriend like you, worse than Fengjia's brother."
Xu Youzheng: "!!!"
A heartbreaking sound came from the left chest.
Tang Qianmiao pulled the corner of his mouth, then said lightly: "Go in."
The three of them walked in.
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