"Song Fengya, you are really like a nanny."

"Just call me elegant."

Lu Xiaolai gave a "Oh".

"May I call you Xiao Lai?"

"Yes."

Song Fengya is like a spring breeze. He laughs heartily: "come on, wrap up. Don't lift heavy things in recent days, otherwise it will affect the recovery."

"Er..."

"What's the matter?"

"I still have a pile of books to move back to the classroom... You go to eat quickly. I'll go back to see if you've left. Let her share some of them for me." Lu Xiaolai protected his wrist and stood up to walk out.

Song Fengya then stood up: "I'll take you back, I can help you carry books."

"No, it's not a lot of books. It's not heavy."

"You have helped me so much. Let me help you this time."

Lu Xiaolai also nodded: "OK, you have breakfast first, I'll wait for you."

Two people sitting on the sofa, one sitting around bored, the other sitting next to eat breakfast.

In the room, Gu canzhao listened to their noisy conversation, and his face was dark.

These two people have a good relationship.

Gu canzhao was still in his pajamas. He opened the door and walked up to them. He squeezed into the middle of them and sat down. They both gave way to each other at the same time.

With a low hum, he put a box of sweet milk in Spanish on the tea table in front of Lu Xiaolai: "here you are, calcium and brain."

Lu Xiaolai's face was muddled: "what are you doing?"

"A gift for breakfast."

"I don't want to. I'm afraid you'll poison me."

"Oh, I disdain such mean means."

"Who knows you." Lu Xiaolai's mouth said so, still very to face to pick up milk to drink.

"Lu Xiaolai, you are so insolent. Who has the ability to hurt you?"

"It's not you anyway."

"I'm curious about who that person is."

"That man is definitely not holy, so you'd better not be curious."

Gu canzhao's eyebrows and eyes slightly pulled out. He lay back on the sofa and looked at her: "are you protecting that person, or what?"

"Pass, let's calm down. There's nothing to talk about."

"Do you want me to put up with digging under my nose?"

Lu Xiaolai spread his hands: "I have no idea what you are talking about."

Song Fengya, on the other side, gulps down his breakfast, says "I'm finished" and stands up immediately.

When Lu Xiaolai saw that he had finished eating, he took a mouthful of milk and threw the empty box into the garbage can. He also stood up, bypassed Gu canzhao and tugged at Song Fengya: "let's go!"

With a click, the door closed.

Gu canzhao's eyes were full of dark light, and he sat on the sofa with his arms around. He had no reason to raise a sense of anger, a foot kick in the tea table leg, disdain to light hiss, step up long legs back to the room.

But song Fengya and Lu Xiaolai take the book, but they go to the direction of the teaching building. Lu Xiaolai also tells him that the injury on his hand was caused by the school sports team.

"Xiaolai, when you meet people from the school sports team again, you shout" help ". It's very useful. People in the school sports team love face very much. The last time a girl was accosted, she called "indecent" and ran away

"If anyone dares to be rude to me, his hands may be gone."

"Ha ha, you're really good. Growing up, I haven't seen anyone who can turn can Zhao's Qi into that. "

"Well? You grew up with him? "