"Looking for Qingyao?"

The monitor went to Qiao Yanran's desk, looked at the test paper, confirmed it, and handed it to Qiao Yanran.

Qiao Yanran took the paper and saw the most conspicuous painting on it.

Don't say, xunqingyao has great talent in painting. His painting is very realistic. Qiao Yanran recognized it at a glance. There is no possibility of recognizing the wrong person.

"You drew me."

Qiao Yanran held porcelain white face in both hands and looked at him.

Looking for Qingyao

He blushed, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to answer.

The hammer was too solid for him to refute.

"You blush."

Qiao Yanran poked his face and tilted his head, "are you shy?"

"I'm not. I'm not. Don't talk nonsense!"

Xunqingyao denies three company.

"Yes."

Qiao Yanran nodded and looked at the test paper carefully.

Looking for Qingyao

That's it?

Now that the words have come to this point, doesn't she mean it? Is the paper more charming than him?

Xunqing felt a little lost in his heart, and some of them looked at the test paper absently.

"Jingling bell -"

the bell rings after class.

First grade students eat very early, after the third class, just 10:45, it's lunch time.

Some of the students in the class are day students. After class, there are private cars to pick them up from school.

Qiao Yanran and Xun Qingyao don't want to run back and forth, so they live in the school.

After the day students left, there were few people in the classroom.

The school plans to recruit very few students every year. There are only about 100 students in five classes in grade one. Moreover, this is the number of students enrolled in the whole year.

The boarder, led by the class teacher, came to the school restaurant for lunch.

The meals are specially made by chefs according to children's needs. After a week, they are basically not duplicate.

Today's meal, Qiao Yanran likes very much.

There's shrimp.

The shrimp has been disposed of, leaving only the shrimp meat, which is longer than her small hand.

Qiao Yanran and Xun Qingyao sit face to face around the dining table.

The first time she ate the shrimp in her bowl, and then she stared at the shrimp in Xunqing dish.

Xun Qingyao feels her hot eyes and looks up.

"Want to eat?"

Xunqing Yao took the corner of his lips and put a prawn between his lips.

Qiao Yanran nodded, a pair of watery eyes, full of desire.

"But only for my girlfriend."

Xunqing yaoman thought that next, the little fool would grab the corner of his clothes and stare at him with a pair of black eyes. He said in a soft voice: "then how about I be your girlfriend?"

He can just promise.

However -

the expectation and reality are different from the whole Somali trench.

The next reaction of the little fool caught him by surprise.

Qiao Yan Ran disappointed oh a, low head silently pull oneself bowl inside of meal.

Looking for Qingyao

What's the situation?

Before the feelings of this little fool, touching and kissing him, did not intend to be responsible for him?

Xunqingyao took a deep breath.

Hold on.

He needs to be steady.

Now the little fool is still young. He has a long time to turn her into his hand.

Although I think so, I still feel the position of my chest. I feel like I'm stuck.