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Chapter 198 The thorn is not irritating

For a full minute, the audience was silent.

After a long time, Director Qian's eyes moved, as if he had finally reacted, and pressed his hands on his chest and soul out of his body and said, "Three, love triangle?!"

"Yes, we are young people." Xie Yan suddenly raised his hand, his slender finger bones slightly up against the glasses frame, and then his eyes were deeper and he sneered, "Young man, my heart beats when I play."

Director Qian: “…”

The heart is beating a little overloaded.

In an instant, Director Qian felt that he was about to suffocate.

Ah hahaha, young people really know how to play.

With Director Qian's eyes that "Your class is the most skilled student I have ever brought to play with fire", Xie Yancong turned his head calmly, looked at Chen Huang with an ambiguous expression, and then bent his black eyes without any idol burden: "Husband, isn't it exciting? Are you happy?"

Chen Wang: "..."

He didn't know whether he was happy or not, what he knew was really exciting.

At this moment, Lin Er seemed to see a bold line of words on Shen Wang's face - I'm fucking begging you brother, stop talking! Your husband shouted so hard that I could not breathe.

Slowly pulled his hand out of Chen Huang's forearm, Xie Yan gave him a look of "Brother, don't thank you, I can only help you get here". Then Yun Danfeng waved his sleeves lightly and pulled Lin Er, who was completely a human-shaped sign, and left lightly.

As the saying goes, after the matter is done, I will leave, and hide my own life and reputation.

A real man is never afraid of calling his husband in public.

Xie Yan's move was extremely effective. Director Qian never talked about premature love with Lin Shixi again, and even the three thousand-word review that was destined to be unable to escape disappeared without a trace.

But the sentence "We are in a love triangle" was smashed, but Lin Shixi's peach blossoms were smashed out.

In the past, the default was Chen Wanglin Shixi's CP in the post bar, but the melon-eating crowd only realized now, oh... it turned out that's not the case, it was a love triangle with two attacks and one suffering.

The next afternoon, a boy posed for confession.

Downstairs of the second-year high school teaching building, facing the gate, someone used a red candle to put a huge heart shape on the ground. On the way to the big red heart, there were two rows of pink balloons standing.

It looks quite like that.

The boy found a loudspeaker for collecting scraps, turned the volume to the maximum, and shouted in the bottom of the teaching building: "Lin Shixi, I am Zhou Xuanyuan from Class 28, Grade 2. I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"

It was the time for dinner, and people came and went on campus. Many students stopped when they saw this, intending to watch the confession scene that was refusing.

Most of the young teachers at No. 9 Middle School were young. When they heard the sound of the extremely penetrating loudspeaker, they also got up and left the office, poked their heads out of the corridor window with great enthusiasm, and looked downstairs.

The corridor was crowded with people. Xie Yan leaned sideways on the windowsill, took out his cell phone, took a photo and sent it to Chen Wang, with a sentence: [Pull the sword, brother, your love rival is here.]

Feng Shui took turns, and after two months, Xie Yan returned this sentence to Chen Huang intact.

Chen Wang quickly replied to a message: [?]
Chapter completed!
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