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Ye Luoluo, who was in a dilemma as to whether or not she should eat the soy sauce, suddenly flushed red. Her eyes bulged as she stared at Zhao An, but she didn't take her eyes off him. She quickly averted her gaze, refusing to meet his gaze.

Ye Luoluo's heart skipped a beat on this moist morning. Although he would often be praised by his elders and envied by girls of his age, very few girls of the same age would praise him so directly … Some of the hooligans outside the school would say this and even whistle at her, but Ye Luo didn't take it seriously. Those kind of bad guys not only had to stay away from them, but they also didn't have any contact with them at all.

Although the big and small regular Internet Cafe and the Black Internet Cafe had sprouted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain in the county, it was still not an age of the internet. The contact between the boys and girls had already broken through to the most conservative stage, however, for Ye Luoluo, she still didn't know whether praising a girl to look good was the same as confessing to her.

Was Zhao An confessing to him?

This question made Ye Luo very curious and nervous. It shouldn't be. Although the two of them had a good relationship since they were young, he seemed to only think of himself as his little sister. The latter secretly liked him?

How is this possible!? How could he possibly like her? Especially lately, he had always hated himself, he hadn't even looked at her when she wore new dresses, he had always ignored her requests to go to school, even when they were walking together, he had always thought about his own thoughts, didn't talk to her often, and certainly didn't take him to the park to play like before!

He was already beginning to hate himself!

But why did he say she was beautiful? Was it because he had recently begun to give birth again? Ye Luoluo took a peek at her chest. It had indeed grown bigger, making it even more eye-catching … However, a boy would actually say that she was good-looking just because her breasts had grown bigger. This kind of praise was too bad, too much of a hooligan! How could Zhao An be such a hooligan!?

But he didn't seem to be staring at his own chest … Ye Luoluo immediately raised his head, only to find that his gaze seemed to have landed on her chest. He hurriedly retreated, and the young girl's straight body suddenly became timid as she stammered, "What do you mean by 'beautiful'?" What nonsense are you spouting? "

Don't let others praise you for your beautiful breasts, Ye Luoluo thought angrily. That would be too embarrassing.

"I said Ye Luoluo is beautiful, beautiful, and a great beauty!" Zhao An raised his hand and patted her head in fear. She was an adult after all. She no longer looked at people's faces like a teenager. Perhaps back then, he was already used to looking and didn't feel that Ye Luoluo was too good-looking, but now that he looked at Ye Luoluo, he could see her in all directions. At the age of sixteen, Ye Luoluo already had the ability to move men.

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! His face flushed red, he could not help but mutter a few sentences, his heart thumping. Just what was going on with him today? Why did he come over so early in the morning to say such words, would he find me to go to school with him later?

For a girl this age, her simple thoughts would not be too complicated. The boy in front of her would find her to do intimate things or just go to school together. She would not have any ambiguous scenes in her mind … Ye Luoluo still did not understand what it meant and what kind of state she was in.

But Ye Luoluo liked to go to school with him, following behind him, talking about his class, watching him walk across the road, sometimes standing to the left, sometimes standing to the right, always blocking the side of the car, always stopping when he was lost in thought and was about to hit the telephone pole, then scolding her.

Ye Luoluo liked it this way. He didn't know that during this period of time, when she had come home from school by herself, she had to watch the traffic lights herself. She was very nervous!

Thinking of this, Ye Luoluo felt wronged again. Being good to someone was always good to someone, from the beginning to the end. There must never be any change, but for Zhao An, after a while it was bad, now it was good again!

However, he was only saying that he was good-looking, and it couldn't be said that he was very nice to her. It would truly be better to wait for him to send him to school!

"Let's go to school." Zhao An carried Ye Luo's bag and said.

"Sure."

The moment before he opened his mouth, he was thinking about how he should be reserved. He was proudly silent, indicating that he was unwilling to go to school with him. Who told Ye Luoluo to always go to school with him with a look of reluctance on her face, wanting to take revenge on him!

Girls were extremely vengeful creatures!

Then I'll pretend to accidentally step on him later!

"Aunt Hu, we're going to school!"

"Be careful on your way." Hu Yue didn't have a son, so she hadn't felt much about it in the past few years. However, after getting divorced, she suddenly wanted a son, so for women, whether it was a husband or a son, the man in the family could be her pillar of support. Since there was no man in the family, she felt that something was wrong, that she had less confidence in herself.

Just like how Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu had always treated Ye Luo as their daughter, Hu Yue had similar thoughts and wanted to have a son like Zhao An.

Ye Luoluo felt that her body was gently carrying him. Looking at the tall figure of Zhao An carrying her backpack, the color of her powder, and the smell of a young girl, Ye Luo felt like laughing. When she lifted her head, the rain and the mist dispersed and the morning sunlight shone through the tree leaves onto his body, causing Ye Luoluo to feel as if there was a clear wash of his emotions. She turned her head, lifted her leg, and stepped on Zhao An's foot, chuckling as she ran a few steps forward.

Ye Luoluo was a magnanimous girl, so she did not want to bother with him about the past! Ye Luoluo thought.

Zhao An didn't understand why she suddenly stepped on his foot, he only watched her light footsteps, her skirt fluttered, revealing the little skin above her knees, her slender calves and tender thighs, the young girl's bouncing posture, as if she was the sun that had been washed away by the rain –

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