The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Su Yan grabbed the door armrest and made a noise.

“I didn't. ”

Why didn't he say anything?

Comrade Jung-kun is still sad. A long time later.

“Will Little Boy make it up to me tonight? ”

Though she didn't do anything wrong, it sounds like she did something to make it up to him.

Su Yan hesitated for a moment.

“... will”

Jung-kun finally looked better.

Su Yan, that's it.

“I'm leaving. ”

After that, push the door out of the office.

As soon as Su Yan left, there was a tragic loss. Where was the look of someone who was abandoned?

He leaned on the couch with his lips slightly curled.

Start thinking about putting little things like that tonight, and then that.

Well, she's gonna be really nice today.

If you think about it, you can't take it anymore.

At this time, the phone placed on the table rings.

Take a look, it's the old lady from the thin house.

Reach for it.

The phone's a short one.

Old voices.

“Xiaowei, come back... ”

The old lady didn't say it, but it was a sudden call, probably for last night.

Junjie thought about what Su Yan had said before.

She cares about the old lady's attitude.

In that case, let's go back.

Mm-hmm.

He answered.

Hang up the phone.

On the other side, Su Yan went to school this afternoon.

Because the schedule was so full that after lunch, classes were held until 5: 30 p.m.

Next lesson, I'm leaving.

Zheng Yao did not know when he appeared in front of the classroom.

He's still laughing in the sun.

“Su Yan”

Su Smoke stopped and took a deep breath.

“Let's talk. ”

Zheng Yao's smile stifled for a moment. Probably, he looked at Su Yan and could already think of what she was going to tell him.

After a long silence, he should have come down.

“Okay."

Soon, everyone in the classroom walked clean.

There are only two of them left.

Su cigarette hair spread out, wearing jeans and T-shirts very common college students dressed image.

Zheng Yao stood there and showed his rare seriousness.

“What are you trying to tell me? ”

Su Yan, look at him.

“I'm married. ”

Zheng Yao nodded

“I know.”

Follow him and smile again.

“Can't we make friends after we get married? ”

Su Yan

“Make friends, but I don't want to be friends with you. ”

Zheng Yao's face was stiff for a moment.

Probably because Su Smoke refused too resolutely, he didn't even leave any thoughts behind.

Zheng Yao sighed, a little helpless

“Su Yan, I don't want to get into your marriage, can't we even be friends? ”

Su Yan looked at Zheng Yao.

It's also the first time she's measured him so seriously.

A long time later, she refused.

“No. ”

Zheng Yao smiles bitterly

“So cruel? Is this from the heart, or is it the man named Feng? ”

Su Smoke crooked his head

“Both. ”

She broke clean and had no intention of hesitating to drag the mud.

A long time later, Zheng Yao's shoulder collapsed.

My lips moved and I wanted to say something else.

I finally swallowed the words.

He looked at Su Smoke and the afternoon slope sun came in through the window.

Sprinkle on a row of seats and shine on Su Smoke.

The shadow was pulled so long.

He looked at Su Yan's cold face.

I wonder why the light rain crossed my mind when I laughed at him.

For a moment I somehow wanted to laugh.