The days with Yi Hao weren't so boring anymore. Unfortunately, Yi Hao wouldn't let Yi Hao kiss him no matter what. He said that he would only do such a thing when he grew up. However, he had touched everything that he needed to touch.
Yihao was speechless. It was probably that black-bellied Sister Shu who taught her. Other than going to school every day, he would go to the Kendo Club. Strangely, Yihao had never seen his parents.
The training continued. Yihao could now run five laps around the city with a 100kg weight. In order to give Yixia the ability to protect himself, Yihao had also trained him. Such a heavy burden naturally made Yixia complain endlessly.
Two years later, Yihao, who was in his third year, sharply noticed the changes in the world. IS was finally born. With the success of its first test flight, it called for the arrival of the era of women being superior to men.
As usual, Yihao washed the mop in the bathroom after school and prepared to do a spring cleaning.
At this moment, in the classroom…
He wiped the window hard, but suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head.
"Ah!" She could not help but cry out.
Behind him, three or four tall sixth-year boys were looking at Pi with malicious intentions. One of them was tugging at Pi's hair band.
"What…It was a hot day, yet she still tied a headband to her hair. If this wasn't acting cute, what was?”
"It hurts so much. Please let go of your hand. I tied the headband just to make it easier for me to practice.”
She tried to break free from the senior boy's hand, but without her wooden sword, she could not make up for the age gap.
"Stop! What are you doing! Let go of Sister Liu!"
He looked at the door. It was Yi Xia.
"One…Xia?"
Usually, Yixia respected her and knew that she was very likely to become her future sister-in-law.
"Sister Xue, let me help you!"
Yi Xia's seemingly frail body instantly picked up a stool that was slightly larger than his. Facing the charging sixth-year student, Yi Xia dodged with a flash and knocked the stool heavily against his body.
"Everyone, let's attack together and let this arrogant child taste the difference between the lower grades and the upper grades.”
Several sixth years knew that the boy was not easy to deal with, so they banded together.
"Yixia, you've already done very well. Let me do the rest.”
Before the sixth-year boys could see who was standing at the door, a mop flew over, and the huge impact made them dizzy.
"Brother, you're finally here. Otherwise, you'd never be able to see your dear brother again.”
Yihao, who had short blond hair, walked in slowly. He looked coldly at the sixth-year student who was lying on the ground and gave Yixia a smack on his forehead.
"How many times have I told you to do what you can? Impulse is the devil. Don't you understand?”
Yi Xia chuckled and rubbed his fists, preparing to beat up the sixth-year students on the ground.
"Grandpa…Please spare us…"
The few sixth-year students no longer had their usual imposing manner as they kept retreating.
"Forget it. Yihao, Yixia, just let them go.”
He tugged at Yihao's clothes and said,
"Let them go? You, being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. However, since you have said so, this matter will be dropped. In the future, when you see us, you will avoid us. If you can't avoid us, you will treat us with the courtesy of a teacher!”
"Got it, Boss. We definitely won't do it again.”
A few of the sixth-year students quickly got up and ran out.
Yi Xia tactfully followed him out.
Yihao looked at Huan, who was rubbing the corner of his clothes uneasily, looking like a little girl.
"Pi, you…There should be something you want to say to me.”
"Nie... Yihao, what do you think…Am I suitable to tie a ponytail with a hairband?”
Pi finally said her thoughts shyly.
"Of course, you are the cutest when you look like this.”
"Yihao…"
“箒...”
Yihao saw that the time was right and prepared to kiss her again.
"Elder brother, those few people…"
Yi Xia stared blankly at Yi Hao, whose lips were already on his face, and suddenly smiled awkwardly.
"Hehe, you guys continue, continue.”
Ignoring Yihao's murderous gaze, Yixia returned home alone to wash Qiandong-jie's clothes. Of course, Yihao also did the laundry.
" Summer Weaving Spot!!!"
The quiet campus was broken by a roar. This voice reverberated in the sky of the school for a long time, and the anger did not dissipate…
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