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Chapter 1995 Husband and wife abused each other?
What is curiosity.

Today, Lin Zhaoxia saw Ye Ziluo and Ye Jin express those three words vividly.

Lin Zhaoxia laughed when she heard that, "It's important to be successful."

Ye Jin: "You're about to fight, what's your future?"

Ye Ziluo also stated: "I can't do you pervert. If Yang Moyan doesn't protect us and tortures us to death, can it be him?"

Yang Moyan made a proper statement, "Well, I know it in my heart, it's good."

Leaf falls: "..."

Ye Jin: "..."

Depend on!
Husband and wife abuse each other? -
There was also the last scientific examination. Lin Zhaoxia took a lollipop from Yang Moyan's pocket, took off the wrapper, bit it in her mouth carelessly, and wandered back to her examination room with her hands in her pockets.

The two are not in the same department, and naturally they are not in the same building.

However, neither of the two seemed to find any trouble, and they would wander between the two buildings when there was nothing to do. In fact, to put it bluntly, they just wanted to see each other more.

It’s also the kind that knows that there will be time in the future, or the kind that can’t see enough, no matter how hard it is, the person who lives in the heart, the person who is held in the palm of the hand, just disappeared for a few seconds, and the heart will not be restrained thought.

What Lin Zhaoxia thought, Yang Moyan didn't know.

He only knew that he looked at Kong Luoluo's palm, half-closed his eyes, and then hooked the pen over.

For the first time, I felt uncomfortable with the branch of the university, one department and one building.

In the last section of the exam, Lin Zhaoxia slowly returned to her examination room. It was still noisy inside, but as Lin Zhaoxia walked in, there was no sound——

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, not caring at all.

The exam bell rang and the exam papers were handed out. Lin Zhaoxia wrote down her class name and scanned the questions. This section was about physics and chemistry.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't waste time, spent about [-] minutes to finish answering the test paper, and after scanning to see if there were any questions she missed, she directly packed her things, then stood up with the test paper, handed in the paper, and left gracefully.

It's too early to end.

Lin Zhaoxia was bored, she finished eating the lollipop in her mouth, and with the tip of her tongue touching her palate, she went downstairs and wandered towards Yang Moyan, taking out her mobile phone and boarding the forum.

I haven't been on the forum for a long time, and it's rare to come back. Lin Zhaoxia looked through it, but didn't find anything attractive.

Her and Yang Moyan's previous posts were almost deleted by Qingyan and others, saying that they wanted to leave a mysterious fantasy for the freshmen.

Imagine a ghost, it's better to hang out directly.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't care about it, it didn't matter, if someone asked about her relationship with Yang Moyan, she would naturally answer.

Yang Moyan said that he has a partner, and it is her, Lin Zhaoxia.

They are very serious, the kind of life.

The engagement rings are all worn, and they are all long-term lovers, it is impossible for anyone to leave the other.

After her thoughts stopped, Lin Zhaoxia glanced at the engagement ring on her left hand and smiled.

There's no way, I can't control it.

Both she and Yang Moyan were like this.

As long as I think of the other party, the corners of my lips will always rise like that, uncontrollably.

I searched the forum again and again, but found nothing interesting. Lin Zhaoxia casually glanced at it, then downloaded the software, turned off the phone, and stopped in front of the finance department building.

The surroundings were very close, Lin Zhaoxia held on to the railing, walked up steadily step by step.

Yang Moyan's examination room is on the third floor. When Lin Zhaoxia passed by, he was still answering the questions. I don't know why in the past, given his situation, he should have finished answering the questions long ago. Today, Lin Zhaoxia looked at him through the window and found that he wrote every stroke. Picked it up, not knowing what he was doing.

(End of this chapter)