Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 34: Major Haumen Is A Little Cold 34

When Azhao came down from the carousel, Xiao Yan was holding an ice cream.

He bought it in time.

“Teacher.” Xiao Yan passed it to Zhao.

Zhao then took a bite, the slight aroma of matcha came out, not very sweet, it suits her taste very well.

“Aren't you going to eat?” Zhao asked.

Xiao Yan shook his head: “I don't like these things. ”

Azhao disagreed: “Come out and play, the most important thing is an atmosphere and feeling. You don't play this one, you don't eat that one, how can it be interesting...”

Her words disappeared between her lips.

Zhaomei glanced at the teenager in front of him and lowered his head over the ice cream he was holding in his hand - a bite.

Xiao Yan looked up and smiled at her: “Now eat. ”

He also had a little bit of ice cream on his upper lip, and Xiao Yan himself seemed to realize that he was stretching out his tongue and gently rolling it over his lip and swallowing it down.

Zhao: “...”

Her face started burning again.

I always thought Xiao Yan looked different in peace.

It's very, very nice.

Zhao couldn't help but take a step back and shove the ice cream in Xiao Yan's hand: “Here you go! ”

Without waiting for him to react, he turned his head and left.

I don't know how to face him.

Xiao Yan stunned for a moment. Obviously, he did not anticipate Zhao's reaction. It was only when the reaction came that he realized that he had been left with a back shadow.

He looked at Zhao and walked in a bit of a hurry. He frowned for a moment and suddenly realized something. A surprise light appeared in his eyes.

Teacher, is this... shy?

He caught up with Zhao's retraction. Zhao was sitting in a bench and watching the crowd roar in the square.

“Teacher.” He walked over.

Zhao's heart jumped sharply. If nothing happened, he turned back: “What's wrong? ”

Xiao Yan sat down beside her and said with a smile: "Nothing, I just wanted to shout at the teacher. ”

This child, talking is sweet, Zhao wants to.

She forcibly forgot about the ice cream incident.

Xiao Yan saw her intentions, which would scare people away. He cooperated very well without mentioning that.

The fact that they only kissed indirectly was “forgotten” in their hearts.

Zhao looked at the square and suddenly said: “Xiao Yan, did you see it? ”

“What?”

Zhao pointed to the front: “Those little girls with red badges, the young man who drew the painting, the wife who picked up the bottle...”

Xiao Yan followed her description...

Several little girls with red badges are obviously students and are directing tourists in the square to clean up any garbage they see on the ground.

The young man who painted the painting lacked an arm, but the smile on his face was happy and peaceful, without any shade or resentment.

The granny who picked up the bottle was very old and had a bit of rickets on her back. She was carrying a large bag of linen, seriously turned over the trash can, and when she saw the plastic bottle, she picked it up. Her face, full of wrinkles, was tormented by the world and life.

Xiao Yan looked at them quietly.

Zhao said: "Look, in this world, happy, unfortunate, kind... what kind of people have. ”

Xiao Yan understood what Zhao was trying to say.

He flanked his head and Zhao's eyes were bright: “At the end of the day, there are more cute and kind people. You cannot give up the joy of being surrounded by kindness and friendship because of a small group of vicious people. ”