The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 87

"I'm sorry, no appointment." Bu Yao mercilessly rejected her. Although she was cramming, she still got a good score every time.

But Chi Xiaonian couldn't do it. Every time he hugged the Buddha's feet, he would be kicked by the Buddha. This luck is really unlucky.

"Aren't you going to leave me too?" Chi Xiaonian was a master of drama, and those who didn't know it thought she was acting in some year's bitter drama.

"Stop." Bu Yao interrupted her performance expressionlessly, "First, I can pass every time I try to hold the Buddha's feet, and there is no risk of failing; second, it is not certain whether I will come to school next year or not. "

"What do you mean? You have decided to play professionally?" Chi Xiaonian stopped acting, and his whole body bounced off the chair like a spring.

"I will try my best to convince that old antique in my family." This time, she didn't want to compromise anymore.

"Come on!" Chi Xiaonian patted her on the shoulder and joked: "In case you are kicked out of the house, remember to come to Jinshi to find me, and I will reluctantly take you in for a while."

"You should keep Dahei first, thank you!" Bu Yao said, and handed the cat cage to her.

Her home is far away from Jin City, and she is worried about consignment, so Chi Xiaonian takes Dahei home to raise her every holiday.

"Don't worry, I promise to raise it so that even my own mother doesn't know it."

"Go away, don't have any unreasonable thoughts about my son!"

The two arrived at the school gate noisy all the way, Chi Xiaonian raised the cat cage and said, "Dahei, see you again."

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for a month, and you still scold me before you leave." Bu Yao made a gesture to hit her, but Chi Xiaonian ran away holding the cat cage.

After running 50 meters away, she waved her hand and shouted: "Bu Yao, see you next year!"

"See you next year." Bu Yao replied, and took a taxi to the station.

Bu Yao's family lives in the north, and it takes a day and a night to take the train. As soon as she got off the train, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, wrapped in heavy cotton clothes, and his nose is a little red from standing in the cold wind for too long.

He stared closely at the people getting off the train, and waved his hands excitedly after seeing a slender figure, "Bu Yao, this way!"

"..." Hearing his name, Bu Yao forcibly suppressed all the emotion she had just felt.

She dragged her suitcase and ran all the way in front of him, and hit his forehead with a shudder: "It's not big or small, call me sister!"

"Oh——" Bu Yan wailed, her childish face puffed up like a bun, "If I had known you were so fierce, I wouldn't have come to pick you up, you just carry the suitcase back by yourself."

Their family lives on the fifth floor and there is no elevator, so the only function of Buyan to pick her up is to carry the box.

Bu Yao pushed the suitcase in front of him, "You really don't want to carry it?"

"Don't carry it." Bu Yan hummed angrily: "My head still hurts now, I'm not shaking my m, only a fool will help you carry it."

"If you don't carry it, don't carry it." Bu Yao casually stopped a taxi and gave her family's name.

When I reached the door of the house, Buyan still hadn't recovered from the surprise. I haven't seen her for half a year. Why did she suddenly become so talkative?

If I knew what she wanted him to do before, it was all coercion and intimidation.

Suddenly becoming so gentle, he really didn't get used to it.

(End of this chapter)