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Chapter 297 Holding the hand of Brother Sanhuang

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    In late summer, the summer breeze blows, the shadows of the trees dance, the sun scorches, and dragonflies fly low, making it extremely hot.

    In the lecture hall, Helian, a small person, is lying on the small desk, dangling his short legs,

    The pink and tender little face is pillowed on his little hands, and the grape-like watery eyes are staring at the dragonflies flying outside the window, wandering boredly.

    Turning her head around, she looked at He Lianyou who was sitting upright, holding a small textbook, and listening carefully to the lecture,

    He Lian's wantonly curled eyelashes flickered, and Brother Sanhuang's face really misses a big white and fat bun.

    "Gudong~"

    He Lian smashed his mouth wantonly, and silently swallowed his own saliva, it was fine, he just wanted to take a bite.

    "Dah."

    He Lianyou, who was still listening carefully to the lecture hall, didn't like to know when he had turned around,

    The little short hand rested on the little girl's head, and her dark and bright eyes looked at Helian seriously.

    "Brother Three Emperors, what's the matter?"

    He Lian lowered her milk voice wantonly, and whispered softly.

    "can not eat."

    The immature child's voice carried a bit of recognizable helplessness, and the small expression on Helianyou's white and tender face was very similar to the serious look of an elder brother disciplining his younger sister.

    "Ang? Brother Sanhuang, how do you know what Sisi is thinking?"

    A certain Sisi felt extremely surprised. Brother Sanhuang, who didn't like to talk before, can read minds?

    He Lianyou pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain, the expression on Little Huangmei's face was too rich, he didn't even want to know.

    "Boom boom boom¡ª¡ª"

    Coincidentally, it's time for the class break. I was still like the eggplant beaten by Tiao Shuang, but a certain Sisi suddenly became energetic.

    I don't worry about whether Brother Sanhuang can read minds or not, he is still a small roundworm in the belly of wanton, his eyes are as moist as grapes and are shining,

    Pulling He Lianyou's little hands, stepping away his little feet, he ran out of the lecture hall,

    Although He Lianyou didn't know where the little princess was going to take him, her dark eyes fell on the hand that He Lian held tightly,

    But he didn't pursed his lips, didn't open his mouth, and let the little girl run forward holding his hand.

    "Huh~!"

    Fortunately, after a while, He Liansi stopped and ran a little faster, but now the little girl was still panting decently.

    He Lianyou raised his eyes and looked around, his white and tender bun face turned red all of a sudden,

    There is no other reason, just because the little imperial sister brought her here, not any other place, but the hut in the Imperial College for women.

    "Oh, it's finally here!"

    The little girl gasped for breath, looked at the hut a few steps away with bright eyes, and pulled He Lianyou to go in,

    But the little girl walked and walked in small steps, but found that she hadn't taken her own small steps, so she turned her head strangely,

    But seeing He Lianyou's slightly blushing and shy face, he said strangely,

    "Brother Sanhuang, what's the matter? Go in with Sisi."

    He Lianyou's fair and tender little face turned even redder. Even though he was only six years old, men and women had different seats at seven years old.

    He Lianyou also knew about it, not to mention entering the women's latrine, which made six-year-olds ashamed.

    "Little sister, just go in by yourself. Brother Huang is waiting here."

    He Lianyouquan was still young when he was a little princess, and he didn't know the taboos between men and women, so he patted the girl's soft hair with his little hand,

    The fair and tender bun face, those jet-black bright eyes fell on the little girl's face, and the immature childish voice promised,

    "Don't worry, I won't go away." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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