"Yes, what's wrong with her?" Fang Yuming asked.

Zhuang Yuqian looked at him incredibly: "You don't know? Then what did you say!"

"I just don't know, so I want to ask you." Fang Yuming was confident.

"I won't tell you."

"Hey, why are you like this!"

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's someone else's business, so it's hard to talk nonsense."

"Xia Qiu wants to know too, right?"

Fang Yuming led Xia Qiu to join the group, and Xia Qiu really wanted to know, so he nodded.

Zhuang Yuqian looked at Xia Qiu and around, and most of the students in the class left. She opened her lips and wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing that she was really embarrassed, Xia Qiu said, "Let's forget what you can't say."

"Xia Qiu, why are you doing this? She's going to say it!" Fang Yuming was very disappointed.

Zhuang Yuqian breathed a sigh of relief, the entanglement on her face dissipated, and she smiled: "Actually, there is no suspense conflict, and it doesn't matter if you hear it."

"Sweep away, go quickly." Fang Yuming strode out.

Xia Qiu and Zhuang Yuqian followed behind.

Fang Yuming's supper was settled near the school, so he went downstairs to the school gate. Xia Qiu and Zhuang Yuqian went home for dinner and walked towards the carport together.

"Is something wrong with Wen Nairong's family?" Xia Qiu asked when he went to a secluded place.

Zhuang Yuqian looked at him in surprise. She thought Xia Qiu really didn't ask anymore, but she didn't expect to ask before Fang Yuming left.

Fang Yuming must be very moved when he knows it.

"Don't worry, my mouth is very tight. Fang Yuming is not here now, so it won't be spread."

Seeing that Zhuang Yuqian was still hesitating, Xia Qiu said again: "I'll treat you to milk tea."

"My sister told me that I can't speak out." Zhuang Yuqian whispered.

This sentence sounds like I don’t want to say it, but it is actually to let the other party comfort and make a guarantee to help her break through the defense line together.

"I definitely won't tell anyone." Xia Qiu promised.

Zhuang Yuqian's sister is a school teacher, and this source of information is very reliable.

"My sister said that Wen Nairong's father was hospitalized, which is very serious."

"What disease?"

“Cardous.”

"When did it happen?"

"Before the Spring Festival."

"Before the New Year."

"yes."

Zhuang Yuqian sighed, she found her electric car and dusted it with the cloth in the car basket.

She thought that Xia Qiu was not a person who liked to ask questions, so why did she ask Wen Nairong about it? As a young girl, she immediately thought of love.

Wen Nairong is very famous in school, not only because of her academic performance, but also because of her appearance.

Wen Nairong, who has a white face, a small voice and a clear voice, is very popular among some boys and more popular among the majority of girls. Many people regard her as her sister.

Zhuang Yuqian compares herself, and she has no advantage except for her figure.

Does Xia Qiu like that? She thought about how to touch indirectly.

Opposite the main entrance of the school is a shopping street, which has high prices. Middle school students are probably the most affordable group. Parents don’t give much pocket money and want to use a lot of places. They often have to deal with food expenses.

The official shops on this street are generally not allowed. Going to the mobile stalls in the alleys in the west or the snack street behind the school can save a lot of food expenses.

Zhuang Yuqian thought that what Xia Qiu said about inviting milk tea was the one on the snack street, but she didn't expect that Xia Qiu took her to the big chain store on the shopping street.

She couldn't help but think about it, adding a little sweetness to herself.

"What are you drinking?"

The sudden question made her panic, so she quickly clicked one at random, and after clicking, she saw the sweet dew of the sun branches.

It’s so miserable. She, the one who dislikes mango the most, ordered a milk tea full of mango flavor!

"Two portions of poplar branches and nectar." Xia Qiu said.

There is a special fun to order milk tea in the store. You can see the clerk's hands flying up and down, and see different liquids flowing into the cup and shaking them into pieces.

I stared at the clerk's hand and felt that time had passed. After shaking it, the milk tea was ready.

"Pack with separate installation." Scan the code to pay the bill in summer and autumn.

Two cups of rich yellow, set on white bag.

Zhuang Yuqian thought that she wanted to overcome her disgust for mango.

The two of them drank two cups of milk tea without ripples or pink bubbles, but when they said that they drank the nectar of Yangzhi together, they felt a bit ambiguous, although this ambiguity was obtained by playing a word game.

After taking the milk tea, she happily followed Xia Qiu and walked out of the store.

She thought too beautifully, but reality is a petty ghost and shameless.

The sidewalk in front of the shopping street is blue, the road is gray, and a goose yellow breaks from the gray area into the blue area.

"I actually drink milk tea with me on my back!" The goose-yellow girl stared at Xia Qiu.

Whether it is momentum or appearance, the girl is much better than Zhuang Yuqian, and Zhuang Yuqian can't help but take a step back.

She found the girl's information in her memory. The other party was the daughter of the beautiful aunt Xia Qiu, who was in the same school as the second year of high school and was named Yi Yiyi.

Compared with Wen Nairong, Zhuang Yuqian can find the advantage of "my future child is better than hers" to fill the setbacks, but compared with Yi Yiyi, her only excuse is gone.

The thicker the clothes, the more they can cover up their figure. The thickest down jacket is, but the gap is still visible.

I can only hope for the comforting words "the closer you are, the less you feel in love."

Zhuang Yuqian looked at Xia Qiu's face. After Yi Yiyi appeared, his smile became even brighter: "You can see me when I buy milk tea once. Your nose is so good."

"What taste is it? What taste?" Yi Yiyi looked into the bag.

Seeing a thick yellow, her eyes smiled like crescent moons: "It's the nectar of the sun branches, bring it!"

Zhuang Yuqian didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. When she saw Xia Qiu simply handed the milk tea to Yi Yiyi, she realized that this milk tea was bought for Yi Yiyi, and Xia Qiu probably didn't like this taste.

The false bubbles of drinking the nectar of the sun branches together were shattered, but no one liked the co-production of the nectar of the sun branches.

Yi Yiyi inserted the milk tea straw and then her eyes turned to Zhuang Yuqian.

"Hello."

"Hello."

After saying hello, Zhuang Yuqian said goodbye to Xia Qiu and rode on the electric bike to the west.

Get on the car in summer and autumn and head to the east.

Yi Yiyi looked at the milk tea in her hand and then at the electric car. She didn't have the ability to ride one-handedly.

"Come up." Xia Qiu said.

The egg roll was waiting for his words, parked the electric car aside and sat behind him with a smile.

Any road near the school must be a crowded section, accompanied by the grunt of Yi Yiyi using bad habits to suck milk tea, Xia Qiu passed by cars one by one.

"Who was that just now?" Yi Yiyi asked.

"Zhuang Yuqian, you met someone last time!"

"Forgot."

"Don't call Yi Yiyi, call Yi Jinyu."

"What, the goldfish only has seven seconds of memory to remember is a rumor!"

"That's called Yi Jian's forgetfulness."

"Taozi burns her fist!"

Hammered Xia Qiu's back, Yi Yiyi took a sip of milk tea, her eyes filled with gossip: "You actually went to buy milk tea with her. Could it be that you are in love?"

"Where can I buy milk tea for my sister when I'm in love?"

"That's right."

Yi Yiyi's rare gossip heart quickly fell back.

She concentrates on sucking milk tea.
Chapter completed!