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Yan Xiaomu's first thought when he saw Da Fu was that Xu Qingqiao is not a gangster, but his friends are!The school rumors are not all false!

The milk tea was taken out only to find that it was almost spilled, and half of it flowed into the bag.

Xu Qingqiao turned around and saw that the corners of the man's mouth were puckered up like a little old woman, so she told him not to bother.

"You helped me a lot two days ago." Yan Xiaomu squatted on the ground with his knees in his arms, looked at the half-remained milk tea on the floor in front of him, and muttered, "Why did you spill it? I added more to your share A pearl, what a pity."

Yan Xiaomu got up from the ground dejectedly, turned around and saw Dafu approaching, and subconsciously leaned towards Xu Qingqiao again.

"Xu Qingqiao, who is this?" Da Fu crushed the cigarette butt under his feet, and said with a smile, "Seeing that I can run faster than a rabbit, why, I can eat people?"

"Classmate." Xu Qingqiao took the cue and walked to the other side of the pool table.

Yan Xiaomu quickly followed him, following closely behind him like Xu Qingqiao's little tail.

Xu Qingqiao turned her head and said to Yan Xiaomu, "I have received your wish, you can go back."

Dafu knocked on the cigarette case and said, "Xu Qingqiao is your classmate? Why do you look like a junior high school student? Aren't you about to take the college entrance examination, or did I remember wrongly?"

Yan Xiaomu also leaned into Xu Qingqiao's ear and whispered, "Who is this guy? Why does he look like a gangster?"

The rooftop was too quiet, and Yan Xiaomu's voice was amplified several times. Dafu immediately burst out laughing, shaking his body back and forth with a cigarette case in his hand, "Did my brother watch too many movies? Brother, I'm from the white society."

Da Fu's smile was not enough, he insisted on teasing Yan Xiaomu, he walked over in a few steps and grabbed Yan Xiaomu's arm, grinning fiercely.

Yan Xiaomu had never been in contact with such a person before, and immediately screamed in a low voice, thumping to grab Xu Qingqiao's arm, as if grabbing for some straw.

The rich man is tall and big, subduing Yan Xiaomu is as easy as catching a rabbit, but he never expected that Yan Xiaomu would cry. This person is said to be Xu Qingqiao's high school classmate, but a string of tears fell under his nose.

Xu Qingqiao held back a smile and said, "Dafu, stop teasing him."

Now Dafu was at a loss. He thought it was a boy joking and it didn't matter, but he actually made him cry.

Yan Xiaomu didn't make a sound, but shed tears silently. After Dafu let go of him, he went to the side to rub his eyes.

Dafu is just fierce-looking, but he is extremely gentle and respectful, so he immediately took out his ID card to prove himself.

Yan Xiaomu walked to the stool beside the pool table and sat down, his eyes were still red, he secretly glanced at the ID card that Dafu handed him, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Dafu tapped twice on the string of numbers on his ID card with one finger, "See, does this number begin with the same number as yours? Three generations of my family have been good citizens here, not a gangster."

Yan Xiaomu was a bit hesitant to speak to Dafu, but out of politeness he still gave his name: "My name is Yan Xiaomu, the color is Yan, the size is small, and the wood is wood."

Xu Qingqiao continued to play his billiards, and didn't chase anyone away, while Liuyan Xiaomu sat aside.

In fact, it's not that Yan Xiaomu didn't want to leave, but he was frightened for a while and still hasn't recovered yet, and he looks dumbfounded.

But Dafu himself felt bad, so he ran downstairs and bought new milk tea for Yan Xiaomu and came back.

I brought back three cups, and all three cups added an extra portion of pearls.

Xu Qingqiao didn't drink milk tea, so Da Fu drank two cups by himself.

Dafu sat in front of Yan Xiaomu and asked without giving up: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you really Xu Qingqiao's classmate?"

Holding the milk tea, Yan Xiaomu seriously sucked a pearl stuck in the straw. After tasting some sweetness, he relaxed and was not so afraid of Dafu. It's his deskmate."

Dafu stared at him for a while, then got up and walked to Xu Qingqiao, "Such a cute kid ran all the way to deliver milk tea to you. Seeing your attitude, I thought he delivered it to the wrong person. I didn't expect it to be you Deskmate."

Dafu has never been a nosy person, but out of compensatory attitude towards Yan Xiaomu, he still beat Xu Qingqiao a few words.

Yan Xiaomu ate happily with a half-full cup of pearls, and had no intention of leaving.

Xu Qingqiao put away the stick, walked to Yan Xiaomu's side and lifted him up, walked towards the studio, and waved his hand back, "I'll take him away, so I won't cause trouble for you."

Yan Xiaomu obediently followed Xu Qingqiao while chewing pearls.

When passing through the studio, Xu Qingqiao asked Yan Xiaomu how he came here, and Yan Xiaomu said he was walking, so Xu Qingqiao took the car keys that Dafu put on the table, "I'll take you home."

Yan Xiaomu was dumbfounded, stopped and turned to ask Xu Qingqiao: "Xu Qingqiao, what are you doing on vacation?"

"No reason." Xu Qingqiao pushed him forward.

"Liar, you are obviously playing billiards." Yan Xiaomu stopped, "I also want to paint and play billiards."

Xu Qingqiao pursed her lips and said, "You can do whatever I do?"

Yan Xiaomu looked at people with round eyes: "Your grades are so good, I just follow you."

"Did you see when I was reciting the book and doing the questions? You saw me drawing and playing ball?" Xu Qingqiao raised his hand and rubbed his head into a bird's nest.

Yan Xiaomu lowered his head sullenly: "But I also did the test by reciting the book."

Xu Qingqiao didn't bother to hit him, she walked to the door and asked him if he could leave.

Who knew that Yan Xiaomu sat down on a chair in the studio and wouldn't leave. He turned sideways with his milk tea in his arms, looked at the floor and looked at himself with pity, and he was still talking to himself: "Xu Qingqiao, am I so stupid."

Yan Xiaomu was sad for a few minutes, and when he raised his head again, he couldn't find Xu Qingqiao. He walked back to the terrace through the back door and saw Dafu playing at the pool table.

"Looking for your good tablemate?" Da Fu didn't even raise his head, "Turn around."

Xu Qingqiao was smoking by the fence at the other end of the balcony, and when she saw Yan Xiaomu approaching, she choked out her cigarette, fearing that this person would lose his mind and want to imitate him in smoking.

Yan Xiaomu walked up to him and sniffed, "You still smoke."

Xu Qingqiao took a step back to keep a distance from him.

Yan Xiaomu pursed her lips and said, "Xu Qingqiao, I'm going home. There's only one year left before the college entrance examination. I'm going back to study."

Xu Qingqiao looked at him for a while before asking him, "Which university do you want to go to?"

Yan Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he grabbed the hem of his clothes with his lowered hands and said awkwardly: "I didn't ask for it. It would be best to be admitted to a bachelor's degree. My sister said that after a bachelor's degree, I can find a job and earn money in the future."

"You want to make money?" Xu Qingqiao asked following his words.

"Yeah." Yan Xiaomu nodded and said, "I want to earn money to buy a house."

Xu Qingqiao smiled, and asked him, "Are you thinking of buying a house now? To marry a wife?"

Yan Xiaomu blushed and said, "No."

Xu Qingqiao didn't ask any further questions, but Yan Xiaomu went on to say: "Mom sold the house when Dad was sick, and now we can only live in the store..."

Xu Qingqiao paused for a moment, "Then is your father cured now?"

Yan Xiaomu lowered his eyes and said, "Father passed away."

He quickly raised his head again and forced a grin at Xu Qingqiao: "Stop talking, I'm leaving."

It was probably at this time that Xu Qingqiao really saw this person. Apart from stupidity and simplicity, he also saw a secret stubbornness, persistence and bravery in this person.

So Xu Qingqiao said to him: "If you don't understand anything about studies, you can ask me. You have my mobile phone number. Make a call before coming here."

Not long after he finished speaking, he saw Yan Xiaomu covering his face with his arms. He didn't know what kind of emotion he was, and his body twitched. The reaction was so strong that even Dafu asked him a question from a distance behind.

Xu Qingqiao touched Yan Xiaomu's arm, asking him to take his hand off, Yan Xiaomu put down his hand, his eyes were red, and there were tear streaks on his face, Xu Qingqiao was about to ask him why he was crying, but before he could ask, Yan Xiaomu rushed towards him , ran into his arms, he took two steps back unpreparedly, Yan Xiaomu's waist was already hugged by Yan Xiaomu.

"Xu Qingqiao, thank you." Yan Xiaomu slammed his forehead on his chest, and said with sobs intermittently, "When I am admitted to university, I will definitely, I must repay you well."

At that time, Xu Qingqiao only took these as a matter of fact, and pushed Yan Xiaomu away to ask him to wash his face. It was many years later that Xu Qingqiao realized that Yan Xiaomu could really give him what he wanted, and only Yan Xiaomu could give it to him.

Yan Xiaomu shrugged his shoulders and couldn't calm down. Da Fu walked over with his cue on his shoulders, took a look at Yan Xiaomu, and then at Xu Qingqiao.

When Yan Xiaomu saw Dafu approaching, he obediently ran back indoors to wash his face.

"Is it really your deskmate?" Dafu glanced towards the studio, "This person cried and hugged you, if you don't tell me, I'll think it's your stepmother's child."

Xu Qingqiao did have a younger brother, born to his father Xu Ruhai and another woman, who just entered kindergarten this year.

"15 years old." Xu Qingqiao glanced at Yan Xiaomu's medical records in the hospital that day.

"Entered high school at the age of 15? Is this skipping a grade or studying early?" Dafu asked.

Xu Qingqiao replied without thinking, "It's early to study."

In the end Xu Qingqiao sent Yan Xiaomu back with Dafu's car. It was a not too big electric motorcycle. Usually Xu Qingqiao and Dafu two big men squeezed into one, which would be considered overloaded. Now it is a little roomy to carry Yan Xiaomu.

Turning off the alley, we arrived there not too far away. In fact, it is okay to leave without Xu Qingqiao, but Yan Xiaomu and Xu Qingqiao just established a revolutionary friendship unilaterally. When he heard that Xu Qingqiao was going to send him back in person, he was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

The speed of the car was not fast, Yan Xiaomu still hugged Xu Qingqiao very tightly, so Xu Qingqiao had no choice but to tell him to grab the armrests on both sides of the seat.

Yan Xiaomu's face was slightly red, and she moved her hand away from his waist in embarrassment, thinking in her heart that Xu Qingqiao has abdominal muscles, so it feels good to the touch.

Xu Qingqiao took a look at Yan Xiaomu from the rearview mirror, and thought that Bai Chang was so good-looking, he was actually a fool.