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Hu Jiaojiao carried the packed lunch into the classroom where An Yang and the others were attending just now.

There are no fixed classrooms in the university. Different classes go to different classrooms, and there will be no one in the classroom after class.

Hu Jiaojiao lowered her face, and while unpacking the packed lunch, she whispered to An Yang's words just now. Her voice sounded a little vague: "Yi Ling explained, I have to do it."

Hu Jiaojiao was like this, but she really complied with what An Yang's roommates gave her: Little Wife.

"It's okay, if the eldest sister is older, I will tell her back, you don't need to come over." An Yang said quickly.

Hearing this, Hu Jiaojiao suddenly became annoyed and got a temper: "Anyway, you just don't like me to disagree, right?"

Angry and anxious, Hu Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became a lot louder, but still lacking momentum, and his expression of grievance was more than angry.

"No, I didn't mean that..." An Yang explained quickly.

"Anyway, do you want Mo Shiyun to take care of you?" Hu Jiaojiao suddenly mentioned Mo Shiyun.

"Nothing, don't talk nonsense."

That's all how many years ago, how can I mention it.

"Who knows." Hu Jiao muttered sullenly.

The whole Shenghua High School knew that Anyang's pursuit of Mo Shiyun was ups and downs.

"What are you talking nonsense?" An Yang yelled out anxiously.

An Yang's voice was already loud and his temper was straightforward, but he was horizontal and wild on weekdays. This voice was quite scary.

Hu Jiaojiao's eyes turned red when An Yang shouted.

"You... why are you crying?" An Yang was startled, and his voice immediately softened.

He didn't want to attack her, he just got used to it.

Hu Jiaojiao's tears were already rolling in her eyes.

"You, don't cry, me, me, I was wrong."

In this case, don't worry about what is wrong, just admit your mistakes.

"Where are you wrong?" Hu Jiaojiao stared at An Yang.

"I... I don't know either." How did An Yang know where he got Hu Jiaojiao?"Anyway, Mo Shiyun and I happened 800 years ago."

"Then you won't let me come to you..."

"I'm afraid you have worked too hard, you have to study too." An Yang explained.

Hearing this explanation, Hu Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at An Yang with scorching eyes.

An Yang's heartbeat quickened: "Well, you...you just got angry just because...you think I don't like you to come to me?"

Hu Jiaojiao flattened her mouth and turned her face away.

No denial is admission.

In a daze, An Yang seemed to understand something.

"Pepper, do you like me too?"

Hu Jiao squeezed: "Who likes you? Also! Has any other young lady confessed to you?"

"No, no, it doesn't mean that, I don't mean that others like me too,? I mean, it's me, I like you."

An Yang hurriedly explained, because he was too anxious, he stuttered.

Hu Jiaojiao froze.

After reacting thoroughly, he hung his head down.

An Yang was a little anxious, eager to know Hu Jiaojiao's answer: "That...so do you like me too?"

It has been three years since the two of them met Jian Yiling.

Hu Jiaojiao didn't lift her head, but she didn't deny aloud either.

An Yang seems to understand something.

"Pepper." An Yang called out Hu Jiaojiao.

An Yang bowed his head and kissed Hu Jiaojiao.

Although it is the first time to have a girl, it is like a man's instinct.

But soon, they separated again.

Both of them blushed into cooked crabs.