Chapter 87 The Seventh Villain

After taking a shit shoveling officer, Zhou Xiaomiao immediately added: "Since you have said that you want to give each other a room to grow, don't do anything to me in the future, wait until you really go to a university with me. Let's talk about it."

Si Huayang paused: "I'll give it a kiss, and I won't do anything else in the future."

"No!" Zhou Xiaomiao pushed him: "It's all hooligans until the relationship is confirmed. You will make me feel that you don't respect me!"

Si Huayang took a deep breath, and could only let go of the person in his arms and tidied up his clothes: "I don't need to touch you, but you can't make me angry."

"What makes you angry?" Zhou Xiaomiao kicked him: "You are domineering and domineering, nothing is right in your eyes, let's discuss an agreement together, and I have to protect you like a jade before I finish it, right!"

Si Huayang took several kicks without dodging: "But I'm scared when I see you have any contact with them. I'm afraid what if you are seduced by them?"

"Why didn't you talk about your Song Fei?" Zhou Xiaomiao suddenly stopped: "Wait, I just said you accompany your girlfriend to the bookstore, you admit it!"

After the reflex arc revolved around the earth, it finally returned to Zhou Xiaomiao's mind. He suddenly exploded, gave Si Huayang a hard kick, and said angrily: "I really believe in your evil, having a girl Friends, don't come to provoke me, mother's mental retardation!"

After kicking the person, Zhou Xiaomiao left in a rage, and the soft-hearted emotion just now was thrown to the Java country. From now on, if the shit shoveling officer doesn't understand what happened between him and the heroine, don't even think about it. Get him!

Go to his college dream!

Si Huayang didn't come back to his senses throughout the whole process. He had been waiting to see if there was anyone, and it would be better to overwhelm him. He still didn't pay attention to his words, and now the misunderstanding has exploded... But the jealous Ah Hui It's so cute, but the legs are a bit strong, oh!

Zhou Xiaomiao went back to the classroom, and there are still two evening self-study sessions in the evening. Zhou Xiaomiao did her homework seriously, and lay down on the table to rest after class. His arms left without looking back.

When he got home, Zhou Xiaomiao found that his schoolbag had been pulled open, and there were sheets of folded paper inside. He unfolded it and looked at it, and saw that it read: Release me from the blacklist, okay? I can explain this matter, I really didn't pay attention to your words at the time, I just wanted to kiss you and kiss you...

The paper ball was instantly clenched, and Zhou Xiaomiao angrily ripped the paper ball and threw it into the trash, saving the foul language behind it.

Zhou Xiaomiao dragged the shit shoveling officer's phone number out of the blacklist, and immediately received several text messages one after another. Zhou Xiaomiao replied directly: "If you want to get out of the blacklist, just dream!"

After sending it successfully, the shit shovel officer was blocked immediately, and he came to harass him again. Zhou Xiaomiao looked at the text messages, which were similar to the content on the letter paper, and most of them apologized and said things that he would pay attention to in the future.

Zhou Xiaomiao couldn't help wagging her tail: Look at the system, this time it was the shit shoveling officer who did something wrong, right!

[System: Don't call me this kind of kid's quarrel, thank you. 】

Zhou Xiaomiao: ...

Because of Zhou Xiaomiao's anger, Si Huayang has been looking for people every few days. Although Zhou Xiaomiao avoids or simply ignores each other every time, Si Huayang is still very diligent. Every time he brought a few packets of snacks and put them in the hole of his table.

Almost everyone in Class 2 knew that the relationship between the two must be unusual, and this way of coaxing people was obviously because the young couple quarreled, so Si Huayang would go to Class 2 every day after class.

I knew it when I ran to the last class. I pretended to pass by every day to see how the cold male god in their class coaxed people, and then ran back again. Now they really believe that there is a difference between people. treat this statement.

After the holiday on Friday, Zhou Xiaomiao can finally breathe a sigh of relief and leave school to go home and spend the weekend comfortably.

Si Huayang came to deliver snacks again as usual, and then asked for forgiveness by the way: "Ahui, please let me out of the blacklist, I know I'm wrong, I swear I will listen to you carefully in the future, and I will never think about kissing me. ..."

Zhou Xiaomiao covered his mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about, shut up!"

Si Huayang grabbed his wrist and kissed his palm secretly: "I know I'm wrong, I'm going on vacation soon, what if I can't contact you?"

"Then I can't be contacted, it's not because I can't see me on Monday." Zhou Xiaomiao wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust.

"Two days, what do I want you to do?" Si Huayang really wanted to take the oath of sovereignty with a kiss, but he promised not to be a hooligan before, and now that Ahui is still angry, he can only hold on temporarily.

Zhou Xiaomiao cleaned up the hole in the table: "Then bear it, if you don't resolve your relationship with Song Fei, don't bother me. Feelings like the red flag at home will not fall, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside, right?"

"Absolutely no meaning, he's really just my sister." Si Huayang wanted to go back and slap himself now.

"Yes, yes, your sister, your sister." Zhou Xiaomiao packed her schoolbag and waved her hand: "See you on Monday, bye~~~"

After speaking, Zhou Xiaomiao turned around and left, leaving Si Huayang to sigh helplessly, what should I do? I seem to be really angry...

Song Fei, who passed by the second class, turned back again and said in surprise, "Brother Huayang, why are you here? Let's go after school."

"I still have something to do, you can go first." Si Huayang was a little irritable and didn't want to see Song Fei.

"Is it on duty? I can help." Song Fei walked in: "But why are you in the second shift? Brother Huayang, aren't you the first shift?"

Si Huayang shook his head and said only: "You go first, you don't have to wait for me." After speaking, he went straight out, and paused slightly when passing Song Fei: "Don't wait for me in the future."

Maybe I didn't feel anything before. After all, I always regarded her as my sister, but since Ahui cared about it, I kept a distance. After all, when I saw people around Ahui, I would be angry, so it was normal for Ahui to see someone around him angry. In the future, I will definitely keep a distance from Song Fei, and I will never let the scandals that I finally explain clearly come up again.

Song Fei didn't know why the other party seemed to be cold all of a sudden, but since she had already said this, she was quiet for a while, and she left first.

Zhou Xiaomiao took the lead out of the school gate with her schoolbag on her back, looked around, and saw that the housekeeper had already run over: "Master, let's go home." While talking, she carried Zhou Xiaomiao's schoolbag.

"Actually, I'm not in any danger now, so I don't need to be so careful." Zhou Xiaomiao was a little helpless, and after getting in the car, she began to discuss with the housekeeper: "Can you buy me a house near the school? I don't want to run back and forth."

"This is too dangerous, and the husband and wife will definitely not agree." The housekeeper shook his head in disapproval: "If you have anything you can tell me, I will try my best to do it for you."

Zhou Xiaomiao: "Look, the young master of the Si family also goes to school, so it's not so complicated!"

"Master, the young master of the Si family has been in Taekwondo and Sanda since elementary school. He spent the summer vacation in the army, and he has enough self-protection ability." The housekeeper said: "Mr. and Mrs. don't want you to endure hardship, so I didn't send it, but I went to the army. It's still okay to exercise, otherwise you can discuss it with your husband and go to the army to exercise, maybe you can get the same treatment as Young Master Si."

Zhou Xiaomiao: "...No need."

It's no wonder that under the hands of the shit shovel officer, he can't break free. I always feel that his hands are surprisingly strong. It turns out that others have practiced... I feel wronged, and the shit shovel officer just bullied him for not practicing!

As for now, regarding Song Fei, Zhou Xiaomiao actually believed in the shit shoveling officer, and with the shit shoveling officer's explanation, he had already softened his heart, but for his first plot point, he could only hold on to it. Don't let it go, pretend that you are against him again, and then continue to complete the first plot point as much as possible.

Besides, everyone has to be punished for their own mistakes. The shit shovel officer didn't hear it clearly, so he told him to remember that he didn't hear it clearly this time!

Thinking about Zhou Xiaomiao's self-righteousness again, after all, it was the shit shoveling officer who made a mistake first, so it's nothing to take the opportunity to complete the plot point by himself!

The study in high school is already heavy. Although it is still in the second semester of high school, the teacher has started reminding the college entrance examination in his ears every day, and then constantly aggravates the study. Although there are two days of weekend vacations, the pressed homework exam paper is simply a chance to play without a breath.

Even if Zhou Xiaomiao has the help of the system, it is troublesome enough to do exam papers one by one, not to mention other homework. Zhou Xiaomiao is aggrieved to death: why do you leave so many homework? Yet?

[System: This is to help students consolidate their review courses. Besides, high school is a more critical year, so there will be more homework. 】

Zhou Xiaomiao: Will that allow me to travel to five years later? It is really painful to go to school QAQ

[System: For the first plot point, let's be patient. 】

Zhou Xiaomiao: ...

I cried with a wow, I thought it would be much better for the students not to have to run around and take care of other things. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was not easy. It was really painful.

Zhou Xiaomiao is wronged and wants to ask the shit shoveling officer to do her homework for herself, but now the plot does not allow it, and she is still angry. It would be too shameful to be coaxed like this. Be patient.

【system:......】

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated suddenly, and an unfamiliar number called. Zhou Xiaomiao struggled out of her homework to answer: "Who?"

"It's me." Si Huayang said quickly: "Don't hang up, I... beep-"

Si Huayang was stunned. When he called again, the other party had already turned off the phone. He was helpless. Now that he was done, he didn't even need to change the account. If Ahui blocked the account, he might be able to continue changing, but if he shut down the phone, he would be fine. It's more powerful than blackmail.

Someone knocked on the door: "Master, someone from the Song family is a guest. Madam calls you down."

"Just say I'm studying, don't go!" Si Huayang said in a cold voice, threw the phone on the bed, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and took a pen to write his homework. I don't know what Ah Hui is doing. He definitely doesn't like doing homework. Every time he goes to see him, he is doing homework with a pouted mouth. Now he must be very aggrieved...

"Aunt Huayang asked me to come and see you, haven't you finished your homework yet?" There was a knock on the door again, but the person who knocked on the door changed from aunt to Song Fei.

Si Huayang slammed the pen, and became more and more irritable. He was not a good-natured person at first. Except for being gentle in front of Zhou Xiaomiao, other people really couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment, and he couldn't contact Zhou Zhou. Xiao Miao, he was very annoying, but Song Fei was about to bump into him.

He opened the door and said, "I'm studying now, do you have anything to do?"

"Auntie let me come and see you..." Song Fei said loudly, "Brother Huayang, are you all right? It doesn't seem like you are in a good mood."

"I'm fine so don't need you to look at me. Go down and chat with my mother and don't bother me." Si Huayang was about to close the door.

Song Fei said helplessly: "But Auntie said that I can't intervene in what they said, it's too boring down there, let me come to you to study together. Brother Huayang, if you feel disturbed, then I'll go down first, it's fine. "

Si Huayang was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Sorry, my mother may think you are her half daughter, so she doesn't realize that we are all grown up and it is not suitable to stay in the same room, I will follow My mother talked about it, you go to the study room to read first."

Song Fei's eyes widened slightly: "Brother Huayang, what do you mean? We grew up together, don't you want to be friends with me now? Is it because of what others said?"

"What did you say?" Si Huayang asked back, "Could it be that someone already thinks we are getting too close?"

Song Fei was dumbfounded, it was true, almost everyone in her class thought that the two were in love, and she was even called to the office to ask about it... It's just that Huayang never cared about this before, why did he suddenly want to draw a line? Clear the boundaries.

"Since you have heard these words, you will naturally understand what I mean better. In order to prevent others from misunderstanding, we may need to keep our distance in the future, so don't eat together and go together, and don't always come to me, otherwise you say Maybe the teacher will find him to talk!" Si Huayang said it very clearly, and Song Fei's face turned white and red when he understood it.

She actually thought the same at the beginning. After all, she is already in her second year of high school and has a lot of schoolwork. She has no intention of falling in love. She thought that maybe she would talk to Brother Huayang when she was in the third year of high school, but she didn't expect that the other party would retreat faster than herself... I don't know. Why, I always feel unhappy and aggrieved, and even feel abandoned...

Si Huayang stared at her, his dark pupils seemed to penetrate everything, making Song Fei not dare to look directly, so he could only lower his head and say, "Brother Huayang, you really want to do something for irrelevant people. Abandon our more than ten years of friendship?"

"That's not an irrelevant person, that's the person I like!" Si Huayang thought of the jealous Zhou Xiaomiao's eyebrows and softened: "So I don't want him to misunderstand, I don't want him to think that I am a mess. Man, because then he doesn't like me anymore."

"I made it very clear. We can be friends in the future, but only friends." After Si Huayang finished speaking, he turned around and closed the door again, locking Song Fei out.

It should have been clearer. Judging from Song Fei's appearance, it seemed that he already liked him. No wonder Ahui was so angry. He must have seen something. A girl who liked him wandered around all day, and he always said this. It was his sister who covered it up, and now Si Huayang wanted to kill his former self.

On Monday, I must explain clearly to A Hui that I really didn't realize that the other party likes me before, and that there are people who are talking nonsense in the school, so I really need to warn him!

Si Huayang couldn't help but send another message to Zhou Xiaomiao, repeating what he just said and did. Although the sending still failed, he still wanted to prove something. At least, he really didn't. Half-hearted, never!

During the afternoon meal, Song Fei and her mother had already left, and Si's mother complained, "What did you say to Song Fei? I don't think she was in high spirits when she left, otherwise she would have stayed to eat before. "

"I just told her to keep a distance when there is a difference between men and women." Si Huayang said seriously: "Now I'm telling you again, don't let her go to my room to find me in the future, we are all grown up, you It should be clearest."

"Clear, you..." Si's mother wanted to say something, but looking at her son's indifferent profile, she could only sigh: "You have the best idea when you are young, anyway, just think about it yourself, Mom just ask , do you... do you like Song Fei?"

"I don't like it." Si Huayang suddenly put down his knife and fork: "I'm full, so I'll go upstairs to do my homework first."

Mother Si was helpless, so she could only ask her aunt to make some delicious food for her son to deliver to her room. She sat at the dining table and sighed. Originally, she wanted to know the bottom line, but she grew up watching it by herself. Being a daughter-in-law is really good. It's good, since the son really doesn't have this mind... Then forget it, she wants to see what kind of daughter-in-law her son can find him in the end!

On Monday, Zhou Xiaomiao, who had done her homework for two days, returned to school with a lot of resentment. The housekeeper looked at her young master with some anxiety: "Master, are you alright, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

"Yeah, I'm so excited to start school, I haven't slept well all night." Zhou Xiaomiao said quietly, "I'm in, goodbye uncle housekeeper!"

"goodbye."

Wandering quietly all the way into the teaching building, halfway across the road, she met the little girl Anle, she suddenly ran over and patted Zhou Xiaomiao on the shoulder: "Good morning!"

"Morning." Zhou Xiaomiao looked at the very energetic little girl and sighed: "Have you finished your homework?"

"It's done." The little girl Anle answered while pulling her schoolbag, and suddenly took out a folding fan brush and opened it, with the four big characters of Huiguang Rixin written on it: "Dangdang, for you! "

Zhou Xiaomiao took it over and looked at the engraving in the corner: "You wrote this character? Wow, that's amazing."

"Of course, if you don't have the skills, how dare you wear a Hanfu to go out." The little girl Anle said with a smile: "Of course you gave me a gift, and of course I have to return it, but I have no money and can only make it myself."

"That's how you have the heart. Compared with the things I gave, it's not as good as you." Zhou Xiaomiao took it over and over and looked at it. There were inscriptions on both sides of the double-sided fan. Miss Anle's handwriting was very beautiful and swaying freely, and there were only a few on the back. The pen draws landscapes.

What a talent. Are all the students so scary now... Zhou Xiaomiao was overwhelmed with emotion, playing with An Le and returning to the classroom.

Si Huayang had been waiting at the door for a long time, and stared silently when he saw two people walking together.

Anle immediately knew the current affairs and said, "Cough, I'll go first."

Zhou Xiaomiao didn't lift her head: "I'm with you." Someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, and Si Huayang whispered, "I want to talk to you."