MTL - The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered-Chapter 1187 Xueba, give me a chance (36)

  Chapter 1187 Xueba, give a chance (36)

  Luo Zi also knew that he and Sang Jian could not get rid of Chen Yuan in this life, so he accepted his fate.

   It’s just that when he was studying with Sang Jian, he asked Sang Jian the questions he didn’t know. Now Chen Yuan, who has no eyesight, will take the initiative to teach him.

   Annoying as hell!

However, Chen Yuan's teaching is really good, even better than Sang Jian's. He has a deep filter on Sang Jian, but he has to admit that sometimes the tacit understanding between him and Chen Yuan is very good. There is a sense that they have worked together many times before.

  The sense of familiarity made Luo Ziyi a little uneasy during this time.

  Sang Jian seemed to see that something was wrong with him, and proposed to suspend the study group for a few days to prevent Luo Ziyi from coming.

  Afraid that Luo Ziyi would be jealous, Chen Yuan was not allowed to come again, and waited for Luo Ziyi to recover.

  Luo Zi was also a little unwilling, but had to be obedient.

   His recent state is really not right.

   Just because of his familiarity with Chen Yuan, it's very strange!

  He should be disgusted by this feeling, after all, he hates Chen Yuan so much.

  But deep down in my heart, I always want to say to Chen Yuan that it's been a while.

   Vaguely, Luo Zi also felt that something in his body was about to awaken.

  When this idea came up, he laughed at himself.

   What is it like to get 20% of the middle school, so that you feel that something in your body will awaken?

   But it turns out that something has indeed awakened.

  …

  One week after the suspension of the study group, the new semester started, and Luo Zi also recovered.

  After school that day, he drove to Sang Jian's house as usual.

  The three of them have a WeChat group, and Luo Zi sent a message in the group before coming here.

  So when I parked at the entrance of Sang Jian’s alley, I happened to run into Chen Yuan.

  Chen Yuan went to college, but still owed a beating, so he greeted him as soon as he got off the car, "Hey, Nizi, how are you?"

  Luo Ziyi: "..."

  He looked at Chen Yuan with a somewhat deep look in his eyes.

  Hearing Chen Yuan call Nizi jokingly, it was rare that he didn't have the urge to hit someone.

  Chen Yuan seemed to realize something, "Huh? Are you in such a good mood today?"

   Doesn't curse or hit people, doesn't look like him!

  Luo Zi also pushed the door and got out of the car, taking advantage of the opportunity to hold out a bouquet of delicate roses from the co-pilot.

  The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Am I redundant again today?"

   No wonder he is in such a good mood today! There are even roses!

  Luo Ziyi was really in a good mood. He walked towards Chen Yuan with flowers in his arms, and greeted Chen Yuan with a smile, "Long time no see..."

   "Barry."

  Chen Yuan: "..."

   He was still looking at the flowers in Luo Ziyi's hands, but when he heard this, he looked up at Luo Ziyi in surprise.

  The other party had a subtle smile on his face, and his expression was also friendly like never before.

  Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly became moist, "Damn! Fuck! Daddy's big boy, do you remember? Fuck!"

  He wished he could rush up to give Luo Ziyi a hug, but the flowers in Luo Ziyi's arms stopped him.

   "It's really worthy of my careful care of you recently!" Chen Yuan wiped away tears, "Do you know how painful it is in a world where only I have memories?"

  He took a step forward, wanting to hug the flowers in Luo Ziyi's hands, "Thank you, eldest son, for buying flowers to comfort the old father, I am very pleased..."

  Chen Yuan suddenly felt that this flower was for him, after all he smiled at him and greeted him so gently.

   After all he is his good dad!

   However, his hand was empty in the next second.

  Luo Ziyi, who was still in front of him just now, suddenly turned around and ran in another direction, feeling happy and feeling the wind under his feet.

   "Sang... Sang..."

  (end of this chapter)