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Chapter 522 My Younger Sister Grows Up (61)

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was light rain, and the rain intensified a bit. Li Yue held up an umbrella and carried a few bags in her hand, "Wen Wen, let's go back."

The night got darker and colder, Li Yue didn't want her to catch a cold, walking a certain distance along the street, she could hear the sound of car tires rolling over puddles on the side of the road.Two-thirds of the umbrella was leaning toward Shu Xia, and the raindrops rolled down on Li Yue's body. His black coat was a little wet, and there were also some crystal raindrops hanging on his black short hair.

"Li Yue..." Shu Xia suddenly stopped her footsteps, and Li Yue also stopped her footsteps, asking softly, "What's wrong, Wen Wen?"

Shu Xia glanced at him, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes, "Bend down, you can't hear me when you speak like this."

"Yes." Li Yue squatted down quickly, "What is Wen Wen going to say?"

"Teach you how to hold an umbrella." Shu Xia replied blankly.The white hand straightened the big black umbrella in Li Yue's hand, and it was no longer at an oblique angle. "One person and half is the correct umbrella posture. Have you learned it?" the girl said with a straight face.

This lucky star really looks a little silly, he doesn't care if his clothes and hair get wet, it's really silly.

"I learned it, thank you Wen Wen." The boy's eyes are full of her, and his voice is as gentle as ever. All the girls in the world hope to be pampered by such a boy. Of course, girls should also pamper their own boys. His eyes are full of disappointment from his opponent.

The night was sultry, the two of them walked slowly on the street, the evening breeze was slow, the light rain was pattering, and the street lamps cast a gentle light.
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"Zhao! Tang! Xi!"

This sudden cry blinded the braised chicken wings in Zhao Tangxi's hand, "What, what's the matter?"

Zhong Qingyue was very serious, terribly serious, and his stern look really frightened him, "Look at what you've done!" An exasperated Zhong Qingyue threw his homework in front of Zhao Tangxi.

Good-looking handwriting, well-organized format, and clean white paper, but the beauty is affected by a small oil stain, and a rat droppings ruined the visual sense of a pot of soup.

"..." Zhao Tangxi asked three times in his heart, how could this happen?When will it be done?Why can't she remember?

She scratched her head, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it." Although I don't remember, I still apologize to Zhong Qingyue first, after all, this person has a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he hates such things.

"I told you, don't eat while doing homework. The key is not to eat next to my homework. I'm a bit of a clean freak and I'll go crazy. Little fool, can't you remember?" In fact, Zhong Qingyue Now the attitude towards Zhao Tangxi is good, if it is someone else, he might get angry or something.

"I'm sorry, I must pay attention next time."

"This time... no, you mean there will be a next time??"

"It's gone, it's gone, there will be no next time." Zhao Tangxi shook her head quickly, full of desire to survive, not because she was cowardly, but because Zhong Qingyue disliked such things before she succumbed.

"Hmph, I'll punish you for making this Huanggang secret scroll, and if your score doesn't have three digits, your snacks for a month will be confiscated! If you don't punish you, you won't remember it!"

"No way..." She is the least good at mathematics, the normal difficulty is okay, but the Huanggang secret scroll is...too difficult to be human, I feel that it is very difficult to pass.

Zhong Qingyue ignored her, and asked his soul, "Do you want your snacks to be confiscated directly?"

"That won't work, I'll just do the test paper." Zhao Tangxi accepted the test paper carefully selected by Zhong Qingyue with tears in her eyes, turning her grief into appetite. She must eat more today to comfort her hurt heart.

(End of this chapter)