"Is that beautiful? Where is Lin Yufei?"

Seeing this sentence, Poplar was suddenly happy.

He was sure that Xu Yinuo was hiding behind the id of Qingyi.

Who would care about such a boring problem except for her?

He is a competitive child.

Hu Yang was happy to satisfy her competitive spirit, but put her hand on the keyboard and suddenly wanted to tease her, so she wrote: "You are a fan of Lin Yufei, and you have your own fan filter. Even if the immortal descends to earth, you must think Lin Yufei is more beautiful."

"I'm asking you, you said I..." Xu Yinuo was very dissatisfied with his approach to questions and answers.

Hu Yangxiao did not reply.

Since the other party doesn't want to reveal his identity, he will treat her as Qingyi.

As for the reason why Xu Yinuo concealed it, Hu Yang could roughly guess, but he found it very interesting to do so.

This also shows that she knew that Lao Hu said that the movie was the upkeeper, otherwise why should he do this and lie to someone he didn't know?

Poplar lifts up the hot water bag to warm his hands.

He is not in a hurry now.

Xu Yinuo is only sixteen years old. She practiced martial arts with her sister-in-law since she was a child. She had never fallen in love and had little experience. The opposite sex she knew, except for her father who was not at all, and her cousin who was not at all, was the childish and second-class boys in the class. She didn't like it at all.

In essence, she is just a simple and ignorant little girl, and is easily attracted by interesting, fresh, and unique people and things. She feels that she is "in love", but after all, she may not even understand what love is.

But Huyang is different. His psychological age is far greater than Xu Yinuo. He has struggled in society and talked about two relationships that ended without success.

He was moved and impulsive about this girl who grew up in his aesthetics, but when he calmed down a little, he would reexamine himself and think more.

He has always been cautious in his relationships.

"Her surname is Xu, just call her classmate Xu. She is like you, and she is also a senior high school student, but her grades are definitely better than you, and she is the first in the art exam in the province."

He still chatted with her as usual, with the same attitude and tone, even though the content of the chat was about her.

In terms of acting skills, Hu Yang is no worse than Xu Yinuo.

Xu Yinuo did not notice anything unusual, thinking that he was hiding well, and felt a little proud.

Hu Yang guessed right, she really chose to do this because she found it interesting.

In fact, every choice she made was based on this from childhood to adulthood.

She thought opera performances were very interesting, so she chose to learn opera; she felt that life in China was more interesting than foreign, so she chose to stay in China to study; she felt that niche culture was very interesting, so she registered her account on B station without bothering.

Even if I follow Lao Hu and talk about movies, it is because the video made by this up owner is very interesting.

Later, I found it was interesting to chat with him, so I "harassed" him every few days and chatted with him.

After meeting, she found that he not only had good clothes but also had a little handsome appearance, so she became even more interested.

There is a saying: "You think he is good because you see too little."

Adolescent boys and girls are at an age group that is "no knowledge but full of hormones" and can easily get up.

At this time, Xu Yinuo was very upset and asked, "Then do you have any thoughts about her?"

Fortunately, Hu Yang was calm: "If you have any ideas, you have to wait until she finishes the college entrance examination. I hope she can get into her ideal school as she wishes. The same goes for you. Don't stay up late and go to bed quickly. I will talk to me after 10 o'clock in the future. I won't reply to you."

"Ah, why do you think this is..."

Xu Yinuo pouted in dissatisfaction.

"It's off the line, good night."

Huyang did not give her the chance to get entangled, and the speed of light went offline.

He is not in a hurry. He is only eighteen and she is only sixteen. The future is long, and there are more opportunities for contact and understanding in the future. The most important thing now is the college entrance examination. He does not want her years of hard work to be vain because of her abrupt and recklessness.

He could tell the difference between the primary and secondary, and knew what to do to truly do for her.

...

The next day, Populus euphratica got up early.

He never gets up early at home and is a guest at other people's homes. He has to be more restrained.

"Aunt."

Xu Wenjuan got up earlier than him and greeted, "Are you up? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I woke up."

"It's a good habit not to be bedside. Unlike Wen Liang, he won't get up without putting a knife on his neck."

Hu Yang laughed and asked, "Where is the uncle?"

"I've gone to buy breakfast, I'm probably coming back soon. You go and wash up first."

"Okay."

While Hu Yang was washing up, he heard Xu Wenjuan's shout from outside: "Wen Liang! Get up quickly! Your classmates have all gotten up, how long do you have to sleep?"

He was secretly shocked. Aunt Xu was so gentle when she talked to him, but why did she have such a hot temper when she reached her son?

When he finished washing and returned to the living room, he saw Xu Wenjuan coming out of Wenliang's room with a Peking Opera sword.

Huyang was stunned on the spot.

Xu Wenjuan immediately changed into a smile and said gently: "Wenliang has already risen."

Then you must get up!

Hu Yang complained in his heart and said yes.

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Soon, Wen Liang walked out of the room with a chicken coop, his eyes were dull and his legs were numb, looking weak and helpless.

"Hait up!"

Xu Wenjuan was most disgusted by her son's chest and hunched back, and immediately scolded him.

Hu Guang, who was standing beside him, was startled and quickly straightened his back. He had never paid so much attention to sitting posture in his life.

"Mom, don't scare my classmate." Wen Liang complained.

Hu Yang hurriedly said: "No, no, my aunt has been engaged in opera performances for many years and has high requirements for body shape, which is normal."

Xu Wenjuan smiled and said nothing. She discovered during dinner last night that her son's roommate has a high emotional intelligence and is very mature in speaking and doing things, far exceeding her peers.

After Wenliang took care of his chicken-like hair, Wen Erya also brought back breakfast and brought back a bouquet of roses.

Xu Wenjuan was stunned: "What are you buying flowers?"

"Valentine's Day, did you forget?"

"Ah...I really forgot."

Wen Erya put the breakfast on the dining table, held the roses to Xu Wenjuan, and smiled and said, "I'm going to the store to pick it now. Do you smell it? Isn't it fragrant?"

Xu Wenjuan's face was slightly hot. In front of her younger generation, she had always been a majestic elder image. She suddenly showed her a little woman's side in private, making her feel embarrassed.

But she nodded: "Well, it smells good."

"Oh, oh!" Wen Liang covered his eyes and screamed, "Are you two tired of being tired? It's all the old couple."

"I'll slap you!"

Xu Wenjuan acted as if she wanted to beat her, but she didn't really beat her. She just scared her, then took the flowers from her husband and went into the kitchen to arrange flowers.

She was in a good mood today and didn't have the same knowledge as her son.

Wen Liang felt numb, but Poplar did not feel it at all. He only felt envious.
Chapter completed!