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"Your name is Zhang Xiaoya?"

Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan, her eyes were no longer crying and crying just now, as if she could do a trick, and turned to tears.

"Something?"

Su Yan thought for a moment, then shook his head

"It's fine."

She was just a little curious about this Zhang Xiaoya.

Now I see it.

That's it.

Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan and looked up and down with a condescending gaze.

After a long while, it sounded

"You're nothing more than that."

As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoya suddenly smiled

"No wonder, Xiang Chong will dump you and stay with me."

Su Yan blinked, puzzled

"Why?"

"Because you're stupid."

As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed out loud very ladylikely.

Her every action is like being taught, and she looks very polite.

But when you say it, these every move makes people look at it and give birth to a sense of discomfort.

Xiaohua complained silently

"Host, can you hit her twice?"

When she was complaining, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to remember something, as if showing off, and took out a notebook from her bag.

That book is thick, the size of a palm.

It's been used for a long time, and there are some heart-shaped patterns painted on it.

Zhang Xiaoya took it in her hand, then turned one of the pages, and smiled while looking at Su Yan

"Any idea what this is? A diary. Do you know who gave it to me? ”

Her smile grew wider.

followed, just listen to Zhang Xiaoya's mocking voice and read the content above

"On January 8th, I said three words to Xiang Chong today, well, very happy, he still laughed so warmly, I like your one hundred and eighth day, come on!"

As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoya put on a cheering pose, and quickly laughed on the sofa in the next second.

But soon, Zhang Xiaoya saw that Su Yan didn't react at all, and her smile suddenly stopped.

Sit down again, look at Su Yan, and sneer

"You like Xiang Chong, in just half a year, I don't believe that you can forget about Xiang Chong, as long as I give this book to Old Man Ji, do you think he will believe you, or will he believe this iron-clad evidence?"

Su Yan looked at her and didn't speak.

Zhang Xiaoya crossed her legs, and her posture was like that of the master here

"Su Yan, what kind of class you are, what kind of place you should live in. Here, you don't deserve it. ”

After a long time, Su Yan finally spoke up

"Finished?"

"What? Do you have anything else to tell me? ”

Zhang Xiaoya looked sarcastic at the play.

Su Yan shook his head

"It's not true, it's the book in your hand, it's time to give it to me."

When these words fell, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to be watching a neuropath

"Su Yan, are you sick in the brain? You think I'm going to give you this book like that? ”

Su Yan nodded,

"You won't give it to me, so I'm going to rob it."

When her voice fell, Zhang Xiaoya's face was weird.

But in the next second, Su Yan had already walked over.

Before Zhang Xiaoya could make any moves, Su Yan's hand was already on her wrist.

The next second, only her voice was heard

"Ahh

Then, he fell to the ground with a pale face.

And that diary also successfully fell into Su Yan's hands.

Zhang Xiaoya's face was panicked

"This is mine! Give me!! ”

As he spoke, he pounced.

Su Yan dodged for a moment, and the next moment, he raised his foot.

Bang, Zhang Xiaoya was kicked not far away all of a sudden.