Nemesis teases me addicted

Xiao Yan hissed softly, rubbed his temples, and opened his heavy eyelids in pain.

Headache.

He blinked a few times, noticed the ceiling that he had to look at every day when he woke up, and then regained his composure, trying to recall what happened last night.

Fragmented, can't remember...

His stomach growled, and he didn't have time to study this matter, anyway, he had already returned home intact.

Xiao Yan went downstairs after washing up.Seeing my mother trimming flower branches, I came forward to say hello.

"Morning, Mom."

Xiao's mother paused for a moment when she cut the flower branches, turned her head to look at her son, and responded, "It's almost lunch time, is it still early?"

Xiao Yan put his arms around his mother's shoulder, took the scissors from her hand, and cut off a few extra leaves.

"Oh, my dear mother," Xiao Yan pretended, and said in an interpreter's voice, "I'm living British time."

"What kind of time do you spend like this?" Mother Xiao snorted, "And don't fool me. In England, you can still get up at five in the morning?"

The time difference in the UK is seven hours behind that in China.It is twelve o'clock at noon, and it is only five o'clock in the morning in England.

"That's because I have a good work and rest, go to bed early and wake up early."

Mother Xiao was amused by her son, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be poor, pack up and come have lunch."

Dishes have been set on the table long ago, and everything he likes to eat.

Xiao Yan stared at the French tomato soup on the table, developed an appetite, and sighed: "Mom, how do you know that I love this soup?"

This soup was something he fell in love with after he went to England.Every time after getting drunk, drink a bowl of hot soup, you will feel refreshed and happy like a fairy.

"Do you like to drink?" Xiao's mother was stunned, and explained, "When Jiang Yichen sent you back last night, he said tomato soup to relieve the hangover, and asked me to prepare a copy for you."

Xiao Yan's hand stopped in the air, showing a look of surprise: "Jiang Yichen?"

"That's right, you couldn't stand upright last night, it was he who sent you back."

Oh, it turned out that it was Jiang Yichen last night.

Xiao Yan filled half a bowl and took a sip. The soup was really good.

"Jiang Yichen is really a good boy." Mother Xiao became more and more pleased as she spoke, "I think your cousin Fang Lingling is quite suitable for him."

Xiao Yan was stunned for half a second.

Then he drank the remaining soup in the bowl. It was obviously his favorite tomato soup, but it tasted like nothing in his mouth.

Xiao Yan put down the empty bowl and said coldly: "Not worthy."

"Lingling is so cute, Jiang Yichen will like it when she gets along with her."

Xiao Yan: "She is too free and easy, Jiang Yichen doesn't like it."

I remembered Fang Lingling always coming to his house to play when I was a child.Girls from other families like Barbie dolls, and his cousin plays with his model airplanes and cannons.When I grow up, I play chicken games and eat chicken.Others are boys leading girls, she is leading boys to eat chicken.

Anyway, Fang Lingling's whole body, except for her looks, Xiao Yan felt unworthy of Jiang Yichen.

"What about Han Bing from the house next door?" Mother Xiao said, "This girl is considerate and gentle."

Han Bing and Xiao Yan are in the same class in junior high school. They are the only daughter of the coal boss next door. She is generous and has good grades. She is a goddess in school.

I heard that Han Bing entered Huaizhong because of Jiang Yichen...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan became angry.

"This doesn't work either, Jiao Didi, [-]% can't even cook."

"Then what do you like?"

Xiao Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Mom, are you using Jiang Yichen to find a girlfriend for me?"

"You saw it." Mother Xiao smiled.

Xiao Yan picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and wanted to change the subject, but she heard Xiao's mother say, "The Huaizhong school celebration the day after tomorrow, I will prepare a suit for you, dress decently."

"Who said I went?"

He promised Song Tang yesterday in order to find an excuse to fool him.

"But you grabbed Jiang Yichen's sleeve yesterday and said you were going." Mother Xiao gave Xiao Yan a piece of meat.

Shocked, Xiao Yan pointed at himself and said in surprise, "Did I really say that?"

I actually... It's too difficult to break up after drinking.

Mother Xiao said, "You're so drunk, it's strange to remember."

"Drunken words don't count."

Xiao's mother educated: "A big man can't keep his word."

"..."

Three days later, Xiao Yan put on his suit slowly, and stood in front of the mirror with a face of reluctance.

In the mirror, he has short black hair, good facial features, a slender and beautiful figure, a thin waist, and long and straight legs.Coupled with this suit, it looks heroic.

Stupid.

Xiao Yan doesn't like wearing suits, she always feels old, since she's only in her early 20s.He stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, took off embarrassingly, and changed into a set of casual clothes that he usually wears.

The first day of school is the school celebration.

The students are in the classroom in the morning, and the alumni of the past come to the school at noon, and the school celebration program begins.

Xiao Yan had to go to Chu Mingyang's house in the morning, and he didn't know what was wrong with this guy, so he begged him for an outdated iPod for three days.

He rummaged through the box, found it last night, and planned to send it to him this morning.

He was used to being independent while studying in the UK, and he didn't want the driver to pick him up, and he didn't bother to drive, so he took a taxi.

The moment Chu Mingyang took the iPod, he hugged him tightly.

"A rescue angel," Chu Mingyang said cheaply, "I love you."

"Get out." Xiao Yan pushed away Chu Mingyang, who looked like a mangy dog, and asked, "What are you doing with the iPod, and the phone can't listen to music?"

"Small and light enough to keep in your pocket at all times."

"Is that why you don't listen to music on your phone?"

Chu Mingyang showed a troubled look: "Actually, I want to import all the songs sung by the kid in the bar into the iPod. The mobile phone is changed every year, and the life of the iPod is long."

Xiao Yan laughed out loud: "Oh, I said that you haven't been with you these few nights. So you go to the bar to record every day?"

"Oh, thank you anyway." Chu Mingyang said, "As a reward, I will drive you to Huaizhong."

Why not be attentive, Xiao Yan got into Chu Mingyang's car as a matter of course.

On the main road, the lights at the traffic post turned green several times, and their car did not move a meter.

Chu Mingyang looked forward through the car window, guessing that there should be a rear-end collision with a car ahead, but there were more and more cars behind him.One car after another filled up the entire boulevard, and finally ended up with a watertight result.

"Traffic jam." He sighed.

Xiao Yan frowned, lowered his head and took out his phone to check the time. There were still 10 minutes before the school celebration.According to this form, I can't leave this place for a while.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the car door and stepped down.

"Why are you going?" Chu Mingyang lowered the car window and shouted to Xiao Yan who was outside the car.

The wind was strong, and Xiao Yan brushed his hair.

"It's almost time, I'm running to Huaizhong."

Xiao Yan hadn't exercised for a long time, and when he arrived at the gate of Lieutenant Colonel Huai, he was out of breath.Fortunately, the time was just right and I was not late.

The old man in the mailroom looked familiar with Xiao Yan, he said with a smile: "Isn't this the number one in the school who fought back then?"

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be grateful to the old man for remembering him, or to be speechless. The old man's memory is quite peculiar.

Xiao Yan smiled helplessly: "How long has it been?"

"You know, the second player you played back then came early this morning and gave several lectures on learning experience."

"Second?" Xiao Yan touched his head.

Yup!

How could he have forgotten that Luo Qiao would also come.

Talking about old times with the old man for a few minutes, but not letting him go, seems to be quite rare for me.

When Xiao Yan finally entered the school gate, he saw Jiang Yichen surrounded by a group of female junior high school students in school uniforms.The girls around even made Jiang Yichen's signature look like an idol surrounded by fans.

Jiang Yichen raised his head, his gaze just met Xiao Yan's, and he noticed the other's dissatisfied gaze, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

He refused the next autograph, squeezed out from the crowd of schoolgirls, walked straight to Xiao Yan's side, and said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Jiang Yichen came to Huaizhong earlier than Luo Qiao, and was bored for several hours before waiting for Xiao Yan.

"What? You want me not to come?"

Jiang Yichen said truthfully: "No, I'm glad you came."

After running all the way, Xiao Yan suddenly wanted to vent his anger.

"I'm going to the bathroom," he said.

"I will go with you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yichen tugged on Xiao Yan's cuff.

"Are you a female junior high school student?" Xiao Yan scorned, "Why do you even go to the bathroom in groups?"

"Can't you?"

The sound was too soft, and the eyes of the group of fangirl junior high school students all stared at him.

Xiao Yan said awkwardly: "Let go."

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Yichen let go of his hands obediently.

"I'll be back in a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left Jiang Yichen behind and, relying on the memory in his mind, went into the teaching building to find the toilet.

After a long time, Jiang Yichen squeezed the hand that touched Xiao Yan just now, and lowered his head after laughing.

After a while, Jiang Yichen heard unfamiliar footsteps.

"Are you Jiang Yichen?"

The other party was a young man wearing glasses, who was a little smaller than himself, with a well-groomed appearance, like the industry elite of a large company.

Jiang Yichen didn't know the person in front of him, so he showed a friendly smile: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Luo Qiao, a schoolboy who is three years younger than you."

Three years younger...

Jiang Yichen remembered that this person should be in the same class as Xiao Yan.

"Do you know Xiao Yan?"

Jiang Yichen said calmly, "Yes."

Afterwards, Luo Qiao said sarcastically, "I advise seniors not to talk to Xiao Yan, he is not a good person."

Jiang Yichen's expression changed, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Luo Qiao went ahead and continued to speak ill of Xiao Yan.

"He and I are classmates. Xiao Yan always looked down on you. He was smiling on the surface, but he wanted to spoil you in his heart. He was particularly jealous of those who did well in his studies, and at the same time looked down on those who did not. When he got to number one, he beat me up and I was in the hospital for a month."

When Luo Qiao was about to fabricate some more lies, he was interrupted by Jiang Yichen.

"Are you finished?"

Only four words, but the tone is surprisingly cold.

Luo Qiao's complacent expression froze on his face, and a chill swept over his whole body in an instant, his body trembled involuntarily, and his brain told himself that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Jiang Yichen said with a blank expression: "You have no right to speak ill of him. You took second place in the exam and he took the first place in the exam, which is enough to show that he is several times better than you."

The author has something to say: Jiang Yichen: To actually speak ill of my future boyfriend in front of me, I'm really tired...

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Continue to have fun tomorrow, starting with Chen Chen protecting his wife.

I hope that Bo Jun will smile, I hope that I will never leave, I hope that I will bookmark it, and I will bow and thank you!