Chapter 129 (1/2)

The house is a bit old in general, and Yang Yi's room naturally has a sense of age. Both the furniture and the bed have a strong style of the 1990s. Things are in good order. There is a wall of awards hanging on one wall, and there are several trophies in the cupboard.

”Are you in any competition? And trophies? ” Wang Jiaze is a little curious.

Yang Yi nodded: ”when I was young, I learned to be a bully. They often represent the school to participate in the competition. ”

Wang Jiaze looked at her up and down, very curious: ”what kind of competition to participate in?”

”Olympiad.”

Wang Jiaze shrugged his eyebrows: ”disrespectful.” Yang Yi should have been called ”the child of others” by other parents since childhood. He is beautiful, has good grades, strong ability and is clever.

”I won a lot of awards and trophies in high school, and I went to America to compete.”

”Oh?” He had some accidents. ”What year?”

”Forget it.” She shrugged. ”It was probably the first and second day of junior high school. When I went abroad, I envied the whole school. ”

Wang Jiaze touched her head. Sitting in front of Yang Yi's desk, I saw a diary and took it. Just opened, Yang Yi immediately grabbed the past: ”can't see, can't see! Personal privacy. ”

Wang Jiaze said: ”yesterday you were with me. You even looked at the naked photos of me when I was just born. When I look at my diary, it's reciprocity.”

”Reciprocity can't be used like this,” Yang Yi hid his diary. ”I saw goose bumps when I was young, and I can't show it to you.”

Wang Jiaze did not insist, just looked at her. Yang Yi said with a smile, ”I'll show you my childhood photos, too. Is that fair? ”

Wang Jiaze reluctantly accepted.

Yang Yi took out a red album. It was very old and old. Maybe Yang Yi was so old. Open the cover, a black and white four inch baby photo will be reflected in the eyes, round face, round eyes, wrapped in swaddling clothes.

”Is this you?” Wang Jiaze asked.

”Better than when you were born?”

Wang Jiaze nodded, ”since childhood, she has been a beauty.”

Yang Yi was praised a little embarrassed. ”In fact, compared with when I was a child, I was a little disabled. When I was a child, I was a famous little beauty nearby! When I was a teenager, my neighbor's aunt saw me and said: ah, isn't this a little beauty of Professor Yang's family? How did it grow like this? My mood at that time Do you understand? ”

”Wang Jiaze a smile,” you and childhood did not change too much. Still good-looking. ”

Yang Yi looked at Wang Jiaze's handsome side face, ”when I first met you, you were very drag and didn't like to talk. How can you say so now?”

”Facing you, I learned it automatically.”

Therefore, men's sweet talk is instinct, you can get full marks without practice.

Yang Yi's parents were busy when they were young. Yang Yi's photos were not many. It would be nice to have three or four photos at an age.

Turning to a photo, Wang Jiaze stopped turning the page and studied the photo all the time.

Yang Yi leaned over to have a look. At that time, she was 13-4 years old, wearing a goose yellow sportswear and a short boy's hairstyle. She was disgusting, but she had a brilliant smile on her face and a V-shaped hand. Behind her is a lake, a lake in a national park.