Although he understands what he is talking about, those who are unaware...

Xiang Yang's fair face immediately turned red, but it turned green in an instant, and then turned black again, ruining his reputation. I remember that at that time, he had been thinking about San's words, and he sat back blankly and stopped talking. It was so... such a misunderstanding.

It must be deeper

Xiang Yang's face kept changing between red, blue and black, but the three guys didn't remind him and were still enjoying themselves. So San must have felt it. Xiang Yang suddenly felt like he wanted to hit a wall.

Until he returned to Xiang's house, Xiang Yang's face was still green and black. This Xiang Xin actually said this, but he seemed to be really slow.

As soon as I put down my backpack, my mother came downstairs enthusiastically. This son has always been a very precious thing to her.

But when he saw Xiang Yang lying softly on the sofa in the living room, and his face was not very good, Xiang Yang's mother immediately became anxious.

"Oh, what's wrong with Yangyang? Are you sick? I knew you couldn't take care of yourself outside, so why don't you come back and live there?" Xiang's mother said plaintively, and put her hand on Xiangyang's forehead.

"Mom, I'm fine." He took away Xiang's mother's hand and sat up. His mother always made such a fuss, but he knew that his mother only cared about him.

At that time, he was only 11 years old, and he insisted on moving out to live alone. At that time, he refused to allow his mother to let him go, and he burst into tears in a hurry.

No one could dissuade him at that time. He just wanted to stay with that little junior sister and conquer that little cold noodle so that he could come back proudly. But he stayed outside for more than 6 years.

One time, he fell ill and had a high fever, reaching over 39 degrees Celsius, which frightened everyone except that indifferent girl. From then on, she became like this to her mother - making a fuss, so now before seeing her, she

The first thing he did was touch his forehead...

"Mom, Xiangyang is fine. He just received a small blow. It just allows him to reflect." Xiang Xin took a glass of water, came out of the kitchen, and handed it to Xiang's mother.

"Blow? What blow? Our Yangyang is so outstanding, what is the need to reflect? If you want to reflect, it is also someone else's reflection." Xiang's mother dismissed, her family's Xiangyang is so perfect, why should he reflect?
Chapter completed!