Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 231 You will be my girlfriend from now on (3)
-
The next day, early in the morning.

Although he made it clear to Sheng Yize, it was a bit awkward after all. An Xiaxia planned to take the bus by himself.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into a tall and strong figure, who smiled at her with a grumpy face: "Little silly Xia, good morning."

"Morning..." An Xiaxia was dumbfounded, "Qi Yanxi?? What are you doing at my house?"

"What else can I do, of course I'll pick you up to school." He smiled foolishly, looked past An Xiaxia, and met Sheng Yize who was behind him, his voice became a little colder: "Anyway, I'm not a national idol, Compared with someone, I am much more free. I can accompany you to the bus, he probably has no hope in this life..."

An Xiaxia laughed dryly, thinking about it carefully, if Sheng Yize got on the bus while staring at that face, wouldn't he be surrounded like a living treasure?
"That... I can go alone, classmate Qi." An Xiaxia deliberately distanced herself from Qi Yanxi, not wanting him to have any misunderstandings.

Qi Yanxi's face turned cold, and he followed An Xiaxia for no reason.

An Xiaxia was speechless: "Don't follow me!"

"I just happened to be on the same road as you in a car, little silly Xia, does this street belong to your family? Is this car driven by you? If not, why can't I take it?"

He knew he was lying, but An Xiaxia had nothing to do, so he gritted his teeth and got into the car depressed.

Qi Yanxi smiled like a sneaky cat, and jumped onto the bus with long legs. He was enjoying the spring breeze, when a deep voice suddenly came from behind: "Give way."

Hey, does it sound familiar?

When Qi Yanxi turned around, his head was immediately covered with black lines.

Can anyone tell him why Sheng Yize came up wearing a hat and a mask?

It wasn't just him who was confused, An Xiaxia was not much better, but Sheng Yize got into the car calmly.

For a moment, the car was plunged into a strange atmosphere.

The driver couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed: "Hey, it's coin-operated, one piece per person!"

Sheng Yize and Qi Yanxi frowned at the same time. Obviously, the two young masters had no experience in taking a bus.

Sheng Yize took out his wallet, and there was only a stack of pink Grandpa Mao in it. He took out one and was about to vote, so scared that An Xiaxia hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Insert coins." Short and to the point.

An Xiaxia vomited blood: "There's no change on the bus..."

Not to be outdone, Qi Yanxi on the side flipped through his wallet, pulled out a black card, and said in a haughty voice, "Come here, swipe the card!"

The bus driver immediately looked at him with a "damn mentally retarded" expression.

An Xiaxia looked at the two young masters who didn't eat fireworks with mixed emotions, and helplessly took out three one piece notes from the coin purse and put them in.

"Let's go, there seems to be a seat in the back." An Xiaxia pointed to the back.

Sheng Yize and Qi Yanxi looked at each other, hummed to each other, and walked back.

There are indeed seats, but there are only two sad reminders...

"How do you sit?" Qi Yanxi pouted, looking at the dilapidated seat with disgust.

Oh my god, how did little silly Xia live so long and ride in such a broken car every day?
Sheng Yize said as a matter of course: "Of course the two of us sit and you stand."

Qi Yanxi frowned: "Why! Don't care! Master wants to sit! You stand!"

"Heh... One of us is sick and the other is weak, do you have the heart not to let us sit?" Sheng Yize straightened his face.

The corners of Qi Yanxi's mouth twitched wildly, Nima, Sheng Yize, can you be more shameless?
(End of this chapter)