His eyes turned to the knife, which was Beiyao's pencil sharpener. Xu because the girl's mother had taught him, Beiyao washed the knife carefully with water before starting to cut. The corner of his mouth straightened.

Pei Chuan is not happy.

He didn't eat apples, and Bei Yao had no idea to eat Pei Chuan himself, but Ni Hui and Gu Xinghua ate, and the uncontrollable anger was born out of control in an instant.

This little boy who was good and stupid and had a good temper made his displeasure and irritability peak.

When Bei Yao divided the apples, Chen Hu came.

Fat Duner is greedy and has a thick skin. He asked Xiao Beiyao for an apple. The memory of Xiao Beiyao's third grade was also very simple. She didn't have too many twists and turns in her heart, and she gave it generously.

Chen Hu bit the sweet apple, cheeks bulging cheeks, said compassionately: "Beiyao, I will take you to catch the sparrow this New Year this year."

Beiyao Xing'er had clear eyes and nodded with a smile.

Chen Hu hummed away.

Pei Chuan's pencil core broke off suddenly.

He suddenly realized that Xiao Beiyao was kind to everyone. He is not the special one, because he thinks ... that he thinks ...

He lowered his eyes, drew out his knife, and began to sharpen his pencil.

His fingertips were pale, but he sharpened the pen sharper than she cut the apple.

Pei Yao did not know that Pei Chuan was unhappy. Pei Chuan, who had always been cold-faced, was happy and unhappy. She has five years of memory, but her mind is still a child.

This is the hottest day in September. The afternoon sun is high and the temperature is comparable to midsummer. In the afternoon class, Bei Yao kept drinking water. She was greedy and sweet. She put a little sugar in the water and filled it with little water. Because she usually drinks water, she always asks for Pei Chuan.

The water in his glass was always full, he wouldn't drink it in one bite, often Beiyao looked at him with eyes, and he gave it to her.

Beiyao finished drinking her water and turned her head to look at Pei Chuan.

The boy's eyelashes are also long, but they are not warped, and his eyes will cover his emotions well. The side face is a bit stern beyond the outline of a beautiful show.

"Pei Chuan, I want to drink water." Her little tits were soft, she lifted the glass, her small arm stretched forward, and begged him to drink.

Normally at this time, Pei Chuan would unscrew the glass and pour it into her glass.

However, Pei Chuan didn't move today, and she stared at him.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at her with black eyes.

—I'm not happy anymore.

His eyes could not cover his emotions well, but Bei Yao couldn't understand. She stared blankly at him, thinking that she understood what he meant, and happily put the glass on his table.

Amikawa: "......"

Pei Chuan pushed her water cup back, and then took out a pencil, clearly delineating a "38" line from the end of the screw on the wooden table to the end.

He scored meticulously, did not take advantage of her for half a minute, and did not let Bei Yao a little bit.

A small wooden table is not big, two people are divided in half.

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