"It's almost eight o'clock, let's go gather." Jiaojiao checked the time.

Today, the things we brought will be distributed to the villagers in need.

Precious is not precious, but the heart, so you have to go in person.

Wei Xiaoyu and Fang Fang lived far away, and they also wanted to live next to Yu Yibai, but unfortunately they didn't get the chance.

Wei Xiaoyu didn't sleep much, and came to the gathering place early in the morning to organize things with Fang Fang.

"Xiaoyu, don't think about it, it's really not possible, you should find a chance to confess to him." Fang Fang gave Wei Xiaoyu an idea.

Wei Xiaoyu murmured, "I don't know what to do."

Fang Fang: "That's better than the wild thinking you are doing now."

"Fang Fang, I think..."

Wei Xiaoyu's voice paused, and not far away, Yu Yibai and his group were approaching.

Fang Fang immediately took the milk and bread next to her and stuffed them for her, pushing her over

Wei Xiaoyu was ashamed, but she had already been pushed forward, she couldn't go back, so she had to bite the bullet and go.

There were other students who were booing when they saw this.

Wei Xiaoyu lowered his head, blushed, and said in a soft voice, "Yu Yibai, let's eat something to fill your stomach first, there is no other breakfast prepared."

Yu Yibai didn't speak.

The booing people probably sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and gradually quieted down.

Wei Xiaoyu was so embarrassed that she couldn't move forward or retreat.

"Brother, pick it up." The girl's crisp voice sounded, with a little sweetness, "I brought it for you specially, don't be so indifferent."

Yu Yibai narrowed his eyes slightly, "You let me pick it up?"

Lingqiong just laughed and didn't speak.

Yu Yibai didn't know what Lingqiong meant, but his intuition told him that there was something wrong.

"Wei Xiaoyu, I have something to tell you." Yu Yibai walked to the side, "Come with me."

Wei Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and Fang Fang who was next to her quickly pushed her.

The two walked away and gradually disappeared.

Jiaojiao poked Lingqiong with her hand, and winked.

The latter went over to help others organize things without changing his face, and had no intention of following the past to have a look.

"oops!"

Jiaojiao stomped her feet, followed Lingqiong and began to mutter.

Song Hang looked at this from behind, then at that, and finally could only shake his head.

Ling Qiong was taking apart some books when suddenly his eyes darkened.

She looked up and saw Fang Fang standing in front of her.

"You are blocking the light." Ling Qiong said calmly.

Fang Fang lowered her body, but she didn't leave. Instead, she sat down and helped her unpack the books.

"Wanwan, you are not young, and you are still clinging to Yu Yibai, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Lingqiong: "Where is it inappropriate?"

"Then I'll make it clear." Fang Fang looked at Ling Qiong, "Even if you are related, you should avoid suspicion."

"Who told you that Yu Yibai and I are related?"

Fang Fang was taken aback: "Aren't you brothers and sisters?"

"I just called him brother, and never said that I am related to him." Ling Qiong put down the book in his hand, "I have no blood relationship with Yu Yibai."

Fang Fang's expression changed again and again.

"Any question?"

Fang Fang swallowed, and said, "You know...Xiao Yu likes Yu Yibai."

"I know." Ling Qiong nodded, "Why are you telling me this? Do you want me to help her chase Yu Yibai? Or do you want me to stay away from Yu Yibai?"

Fang Fang: "Xiaoyu really likes Yu Yibai..."

Lingqiong: "So what. First, I didn't take away love, and second, I didn't meddle in anyone's feelings as a third party. What are you talking about to me? Do I have to regress because she likes it? I like it." Is it worthless?"

Fang Fang: "..."

Fang Fang wanted to say something, but in the end he found that he was a little pale.

She was right.

Yu Yibai doesn't like anyone, it's normal for anyone to treat him well and chase after him.

Whoever he wants to be kind to and close to is also his freedom.

But from a friend's point of view, she is of course a no-brainer friend.

Wei Xiaoyu came back after a while, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried.

Fang Fang hurried over to comfort her.

Ling Qiong was packing the things into a complete set, carefully labeling the names, and had done research before coming, who needed what.

Ling Qiong was sticking it seriously, when her head sank suddenly, she raised her head and reached out to touch it at the same time.

Yu Yibai stood in front of her with one hand in his pocket, looking down at her.

Lingqiong touched the garland woven with flowers and plants with her fingers, and tilted her head slightly, "Brother is ingenious."

The little girl raised her head, and against the background of the delicate garland, her cheeks were white and rosy, and she was indescribably pretty.

"There are children over there who are making up." Yu Yibai looked away, and said in the usual tone, "I won't."

Lingqiong was curious: "Why did my brother suddenly think of giving me this?"

"You girls don't like it all." Yu Yibai said a straight man.

"I only like the ones from my brother." The little girl's soft voice seemed to be mixed with honey, soaking into her heart and spleen.

Yu Yibai pursed her lips, her eyes darkened slightly, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

Yu Yibai turned and left for a while, and came back with an extra carton of milk in his hand, "Drink, otherwise Yu Kaixing will say that I didn't take good care of you."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong: "Does Uncle know that you call him by his name behind your back?"

Yu Yibai stared at her, with a faint smile but not a smile, "Want to sue again?"

Ling Qiong shook her head, and asked curiously, "Aren't you tired of pretending?"

Yu Yibai: "Not tired."

Ling Qiong clicked her tongue and sighed sincerely, "Brother, you should take the acting department."

Yu Yibai: "..."

Who is better at acting?

"That's the school belle, Yu Yibai is really... hey, a full man doesn't know a hungry man!"

Yu Yibai passed by, just in time to hear Song Hang complaining to Jiaojiao.

Obviously, Song Hang already knew about his rejection of Wei Xiaoyu.

He doesn't like Wei Xiaoyu, and he doesn't even know her well, so he can only say that he met her a few times.

His sister looked smiling and even encouraged him, but he could feel that if he really did something, it might not end so well.

Now that he has someone in his heart, let's talk about it early, it's good for everyone.

Jiaojiao was obviously dissatisfied, "What's wrong with the school belle, we are still the school belle every night!"

Yu Yibai paused as he was about to leave, and listened to what they were talking about.

"Huh? Really?"

"Of course." Jiaojiao took out her phone, fumbled through it, and found a screenshot in the photo album to show Song Hang, "Look, this is what our whole school judged."

Yu Yibai has very good eyesight and can see the pages on Jiaojiao's phone.

He suddenly remembered that once when she was taking her to school, she wouldn't let him get off the car. She said she was afraid that the school belle of their school would also fall in love with him.

Feelings are waiting for him here...

No, maybe earlier.

It was so early that he didn't notice it at all, when he thought she was digging a hole for himself to punish him.

...just... a little angry, too cunning!

The things are counted, and everyone starts separately.

Naturally, Ling Qiong is in a group with Yu Yibai, Yu Yibai is holding something, Ling Qiong walks behind, looking here and there, and chatting with children when they meet.

She is surprisingly energetic. The other female classmates all woke up this morning drooping and lacking in energy.

She is fine.

It is said that I got up at six o'clock, and went to pick apricots on the mountain behind with others.

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