Lone Claw Grinding recently discovered that his baby tame Ran Hanyu seems to, maybe, probably, maybe... Like him.
——For example, she would silently stare at his side face in a daze, she would become nervous when others came close to him, and even the wallpaper and lock screen of her mobile phone were his photos.
Don't ask him why he knows what the lock screen and desktop of You Tongran's phone are. Isn't it normal for young children to lend each other's mobile phones because of trust?
If Xiaolian really liked him so much, there would be nothing he could do.
Lone Claw thought silently, and then quietly glanced at Han Yuren who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder.
If Xiaolian really confesses to him, will he accept it, accept it, or accept it?
——No, why hasn't Xiaolian confessed yet?
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Ren Hanyu's life until high school was smooth and peaceful, until he had a dream on the opening day of high school during the opening ceremony.
He dreamed that his best tame, Ran Guzhao, had suddenly turned into a big boss.
Well, that's good, the grind is inherently smart. If he doesn't play volleyball anymore, he might still be able to work as a small boss under the grinder.
Ren Hanyu gave a thumbs up.
The smile on his face until he dreamed that the orange head suddenly appeared and quickly became Mian's best friend, and Mang even wanted to invest in him playing volleyball.
In the end! Who is it! Grab my little tame dye!
Hanyu Ren unilaterally started the battle for young tame dye.
He was just scrambling, but he found something was wrong with the way Momo looked at him.
Ren Hanyu:? ? ? ! !
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Intention: Love must be boldly spoken out
