Dressed as a fragile omega who was divorced

"Why did you hit someone?"

Yu He lowered his head and clasped his fingers, "The reason, Duan Shutong has already told you."

"I said it, but I want to hear you say it again."

Yu He paused in clasping his hands, "He was the one who spoke rudely first, he said he was just playing with you..."

Su Ye took out the band-aid from the drawer, "Hand, give it to me."

"He's not as pure as you imagined... hiss."

Su Ye glanced at him, "Do you know it hurts? He's not innocent, but it's wrong to hit someone, and sometimes problems can be solved without force."

Yu He nodded, thinking of his letter, deeply agreed, "Indeed."

"Okay, I have something else for you."

Su Ye took out a few thick copies of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" from his schoolbag, and said casually, "I bought a lot yesterday, which happened to be cheaper for you."

"Did you send it to me?"

Yu He took it with both hands, with excitement in his eyes.

"Do it well, if you can't...don't ask me, because I probably won't either."

Yu He turned a deaf ear, like a kid who just went to kindergarten to distribute books, rummaged through the drawer, and finally said to Su Ye: "Borrow me a pen."

Sure enough, it was the last one, without even a pen.

Su Ye: "...take it from the pen holder by yourself."

Yu He picked up the pen and wrote his name on the first page in a fluttering manner.

The font is chic and handsome, which is extremely inconsistent with the design of scumbags.

Su Ye looked at this word, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked, as if he had seen it somewhere... Then he looked at the wound on his hand, his expression gradually confused.

Yu He was writing the name of the second book, but felt that his eyes on the left were getting hotter and hotter. Suddenly, the book in front of him was taken away, and he quickly grabbed a corner.

"Didn't you give it to me?"

Su Ye gritted his teeth, "Your uncle, report me!"

Yu He: ...the car overturned.