Chapter 1500 (1/2)
”Chen, do you know this boy? Who is he? ”
Song Xirui asked nervously. It looks like a boyfriend and a girlfriend.
”He, Paul and Xiao Luo are childhood friends. They have known each other since childhood. He is a few months older than Paul. He has come to our school, too?”
Ouyang bochen is a bit surprised. He knows about the ”love story” between uncle Fang and aunt Fang. After all, there are photos to prove it.
”Childhood sweetheart? He looks like a half breed. ”
Song Xirui is a little confused. Among the Ouyang family's relatives, there are mixed race children, but there are blonde ones. According to his recent investigation, they really don't have any.
”Yes, his father is an American, and he has blonde hair. Song Xirui, what do you smoke? I don't like Paul Fong
Ouyang bochen deliberately teases Tao.
”Ouyang bochen, Ben Shao has no special hobby.” Song Xirui frowned. Even if he was angry, his mood changed greatly in the past two days. If someone killed someone in front of him before, he could be as if nothing had happened.
”Sit down, ray.”
Ouyang bochen suppresses a smile and looks at Song Xirui. Originally, he thinks that this guy is very cold. Nothing can make him change his face. Unexpectedly, this little thing makes him angry.
Other members of the student union shrugged their shoulders and pretended to be indifferent. They bowed their heads as if they were doing something. In fact, their ears stood up.
”Chen, I'm very angry. Do you think I'm joking with you when I say I like little rouer?”
Song Xirui stares at Ouyang bochen. When he goes back, he seriously thinks that he even went to see a literary film that he would never have seen before. What he can't say is that he wants to see little rouer.
He even made a serious comparison. He didn't go to the woods these days. At noon, he was observing other girls. He found that no matter what type of girls they were, his mood would not fluctuate.
”Rui, you don't look like a precocious type. My ruoer is only 12 years old. Please don't make up your mind about her, and my ruoer doesn't like your type...”
”Ouyang bochen, if you do this again, I'll be angry. I'm really angry.”
Song Xirui doesn't like to hear such words very much. He just wants to have a friend. In recent years, he feels very lonely when he comes back to China. When he sees little rouer, his heart seems warm and fluctuates.
”I know you're angry, ray. Tell me, why do you think you like rouer?”
Ouyang bochen asked curiously. The reason why he was not worried was that he knew that song Xirui was only a hot shaver.
”Tell me first, what's the matter with Fang Hao?”
Song Xirui immediately bargained.
”It's simple. Mom Fang Hao and my aunt are not only classmates, but also friends and neighbors. When they were young, rouer stayed more at her aunt's house, while Fang Hao basically lived and ate at her aunt's house, so they were very familiar since childhood. There's no need to explain. Just a few days ago, he went back to the United States, his father...”
Ouyang bochen went on So detailed, just hope song Xirui retreat, don't disturb rouer.
Song Xirui listened very carefully. Ouyang bochen's mouth was dry, but he was depressed to see that his good friend didn't show any expression. Didn't he say it in vain for so long.
”Do you understand me, ray?”
”Gudong, Gudong --” after drinking a glass of water, Ouyang bochen said, ”Rui, don't you understand
”Listen to understand, yellow boy entangled with Xiao rou'er.”
Song Xirui is depressed. At this time, he has a wonderful idea in his mind. Should he go back to the seventh grade again? In this way, he can not only communicate with little rouer, but also stop those jerks, especially the Yellow haired boy.
”Did I say that? Rui, your idea is really...
”Chen, your grandfather is the school manager. I want to be a classmate of little rouer. From grade seven -”
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