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"good morning, sister!"

Yang Zimei pushed the door out and saw Yang Zixi. She said hello to her sweetly. Her eyes did not have the fear of yesterday, but had more firmness.

Yang Zimei touched her head happily, raised her thumb and exclaimed, "Zixi, you are strong!"

"That's necessary, because I'm your sister!"

Yang Zimei slightly proud to raise his head, "and I believe that there is a sister in, what is not to be afraid of."

"What are you afraid of?" Mother listened to their conversation, feeling puzzled.

"Shh!" Zi Xi made a pair of fingers towards the child eyebrow. They blinked, then together they spat out their tongue and said, "nothing, this is the secret between our sisters."

"Really, you are my daughter, what secret can I not know?" Huang Xiuli rolled her eyes, so she didn't pay more attention. She let them eat breakfast by themselves, and then went out in a hurry to continue to decorate the shop.

Yang Zimei finished breakfast in a hurry, sent Zixi to school, and then turned to his own Nancheng middle school.

After a while, I met murongyan and her Valet blue.

As soon as they saw her, the atmosphere changed.

Murong Yan coldly looked at her, blue feeling stepped forward, stopped her way, "Yang Zimei, you stop for me."

Yang Zimei raised his eyes slightly and asked coldly, "why?"

"Murongyan has something to say to you." By the coldness of her eyes, blue can't help shrinking her neck and looking at murongyan.

Murong Yan came forward, arrogant as a peacock opened the screen, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes full of jealousy staring at Yang Zimei, "discerning, you'd better leave min Gangyuan for me."

"I'm sorry, I never knew what it was." Yang Zi eyebrow light way, lip Cape cocked up a touch of irony.

"You..."

Murong Yan angry bad, biting silver teeth, threatened, "Yang Zimei, don't force me to move."

"Well, I'd like to see what you're doing." The sarcasm and smile on Yang Zimei's face became stronger.

Murong Yan raised her hand and suddenly caught a glimpse of the white figure of riding a bicycle at the corner of the street. Blinking her eyes, she slapped her own cheek with her backhand, and then covered her cheek. She was very aggrieved and abused in tears. "You Why did you hit me? Even if you don't like me and min Gang together, you can't beat me like this? "

LAN Zhiqing is worthy of being her follower and diehard. She immediately understood her intention and yelled, "ouch, Yang Zimei, you are too much. How can you beat murongyan? Min Gang is not yours. Why do you only like him and not allow others to like Murong Yan? "

Her cry, the students around have come to see the excitement.

Murong Yan also deliberately exposed that hit the cheek.

When they saw a bright red five finger print on her delicate white cheek, they all took a breath and looked at Yang Zimei with reproach.

"How can you beat someone? It's too much. "

"Min gang and murongyan have always been recognized as a couple in nanzhong. As a little third son, it's not enough to have a foot in it, but they still beat people."

……

There was a lot of talk.

Yang Zimei laughingly looked at the scene in front of her. She really didn't expect that murongyan would perform such a conventional drama.

At this time, min just stepped on his bicycle and asked, "what happened?"

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