"Why can't we talk?" An Jing cursed angrily. There are just few people around, not no one. In addition, the three of them were all so good-looking, and a few people could gather a crowd of people to watch when they saw it. Hua Zhan quickly squatted down, picked up the keys that An Jing had thrown on the ground, and ran to him, "Keep your voice down, shout, Are you embarrassed?" Who knew that the usually cool and aloof male idol of the school would become explosive when he loses his temper and has no rational temperament at all? An Jing choked and took a quick look around. He found that someone was really watching, and he held his neck and said nothing. I also know that it’s good to have face. An Ran threw away her hand and said coldly, "Let go." An Jing was pulled forward and said, "Don't run." "I won't run." That's weird. An Jing looked at her silently for a while, and finally let go.
An Ran looked at him calmly and coldly, "I don't know how to wear a wig, and I may dye it red, purple, blue, or gray in the future... In short, it won't be the way you and your parents like it. Don’t waste your efforts.” Every word, it seemed as if these words were going to hit An Jing's heart. "Why did you suddenly become like this?" An Jing gritted his teeth, "It's out of date to kill Matt, and dyeing hair is not allowed in school." "What about winter vacation and summer vacation?" An Ran sighed, "An Jing, why don't you understand that hairstyle is not the key point." "Hairstyle is not the important point, what is the important point?" An Jing frowned, "Isn't that why you quarreled with your parents because of this?" If I knew that supporting my sister to cut her hair short would cause her to move to the dormitory, she would not want to go home. An Jing felt that he should have been more cruel and supported his father's decision to take his sister to the mall to buy a good-looking wig. This way there won’t be so many things going on. "An Jing, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?" An Ran sneered, and Qing Lingling's eyes were dark and unclear. Hua Zhan stood aside, clenching his fists unconsciously, unable to take his eyes away from An Ran, and his heart trembled violently. It feels like this again, damn it. He wondered why the last few times he faced An Ran, there was always this uncontrollable, incomprehensible feeling in his heart, like a gray fog that shrouded his whole person in it, giving rise to many unexplained feelings. fear. Holding his breath, he looked at An Ran and spoke slowly, "Your brother is worried about you, nothing else." An Ran nodded, "I know." Love can be hurt. Worrying based on self-awareness is not selfish.
"know you……" Hua Zhan wanted to persuade him again, but An Ran interrupted him coldly, "I know, but I'm not wrong." So no apology. "No one said you were at fault." Hua Zhan opened his mouth and tried his best to smile, "Your brother just hopes that you can live better. You know that you are sick. He is very worried about you, and so are your parents. .” No one said she was wrong, but every word was an apology and every word was a correction.
An Ran really smiled, and her tone became lighter, "Thank you, then please don't worry, I'm fine." "An Ran, is your brain sick?" An Jing was very angry, "You can't tell the difference between good and bad, can you?" "Just think that I'm mentally ill." An Ran looked at An Jing and smiled, while Hua Zhan and him were both confused. "Thank you for the fruit. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave." An Jing scratched his head in annoyance and asked Hua Zhan angrily, "What on earth was she thinking? Was she laughing at me just now? Did she think I was ridiculous?" Hua Zhan looked at An Ran's retreating figure and was speechless, "You ask me?" He himself was confused and couldn't understand An Ran at all?
He also felt that An Ran was laughing at him. It's simply a disaster. Seeing that An Ran was about to turn the corner in front and disappear, Hua Zhan rushed towards her and shouted anxiously, "Hey, An Ran, wait a minute." An Ran heard his shout, but had no intention of stopping. Hua Zhan had no choice but to speed up. After catching up with her, he opened his arms to block her and gasped, "Can you wait first?" An Ran was forced to stop and looked at him defensively, "What do you still want to do?" "Can you please stop acting like you've eaten explosives?" Looking at An Ran's unkind eyes, Hua Zhan felt helpless, "I just want to ask you if you want to attend our school's New Year's Day party this year." "The school's New Year's Day party?" An Ran thought about it for a moment, "I haven't thought about this problem." Seeing her confused look, Hua Zhan's eyes flashed, "Have you heard about the school New Year's Day party in the past two days?" "No." "Our school's gala this year will rehearse a fashion show. Your brother and I will both participate. If you want to go, I can help you sign up." "Don't go." "...a program that the school attaches great importance to. You are in such good condition that you can start the show." "Don't go." "..." -
When he returned to the classroom, An Ran looked at the two bags of fruit on the table and got angry. They took too much, and there was no refrigerator in the dormitory, so they couldn't store them even in winter. After thinking about it, she took out the blueberries and grapes that had just been smashed on the floor, put them in small bags and stuffed them into the drawer. She put the rest on the table, then smiled at the class and said, "Do you mind?" Do you want to eat the grapefruits, apples and oranges that fell on the ground?” The whole class had just watched how An Jing's fruit fell to the ground. As soon as she asked this question, many students laughed. “Haha, are you going to share it with us?” "Will it rot if it is smashed and not separated?" "do not mind." "I want grapefruit." "One orange." Seeing that everyone happily said they wanted it, An Ran spread out the two bags of fruit on the table and said, "Come and get whatever you want to eat." Another person asked with a smile, "Can the whole class do it?"
"of course." Seeing that An Ran really wanted to distribute fruits to the whole class, more students laughed. They sat close to her and directly reached out and took one from the fruit bag because they usually had more contact with her. A few students moved first, and more and more students gathered around them. "You guys can wash it yourself later." Seeing the students rushing to grab it, An Ran reminded everyone with a smile. Zhou Nigyue was sitting on her seat, her face still red. She leaned into An Ran's ear and whispered in her ear, "Will you throw away the blueberries and grapes in your drawer?" An Ran shook his head, "No, take it back to the dormitory at noon and wash it thoroughly before eating it." The reason why I put them away alone was because I was afraid that my classmates would mind. After all, it was quite embarrassing to smash the scattered grapes and blueberries in public. Even if some people want to eat it, they will not eat it to save face and thus waste it. It would be better for her to put it away alone and solve it herself. Zhou Nigyue seemed to be relieved, "If you don't mind, can I help you share some of the burden at noon?" She had just seen clearly at the door that the blueberries and grapes brought by Brother An Ran were very fresh, and the skins of each one were still steaming when they fell on the ground, as if they had just been airlifted and sold in an imported supermarket. It's a variety that she can only taste during the holidays, and it's expensive even if you die. Only a few of them were smashed when they were smashed on the ground. The others were just scattered and dusted, and they could still be eaten after being washed. If An Ran took it and threw it away, she couldn't help but feel it was a waste. However, she had no intention of throwing it away. "You don't mind, I'm more than happy to do it." Seeing An Ran's bright smile and face as white as snow, Zhou Nigyue couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "I've been with you for a long time, and I feel like I've almost forgotten how cold and arrogant you were when school started." An Ran smiled, "The present is reality, the past and the future are all illusions." "Sometimes you really don't look like a wealthy young lady." Zhou Nigyue smiled and shook her head, "Your brother does look a lot like a wealthy young master." An Ran raised her eyebrows slightly, "You were right." She was not a wealthy lady to begin with. But An Jing is a real young master from a wealthy family. Of course, Zhou Nigyue didn't understand the true relationship between their brother and sister. She just felt that the more she observed An Ran's life, the more she couldn't help but develop a very divided feeling towards her. "Hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!" "And, here's one for you." "Don't take it, leave some for An Ran." The noisy fruit sharing activity is still going on. The students who are gathered around are pushing each other. No matter how careful they are, they will inevitably crowd into An Ran's table.
She was multitasking. While holding on to the swaying table, she also listened to Zhou Nigyue talking to the people around her, "You don't have to leave it to me. You all share it." "I just said, she said let us all divide it, right?" "You are so generous, but you are so rude." "What's wrong? Alas... If I hadn't gotten close to you recently, I wouldn't have known that there were eldest ladies from rich families like you." Zhou Nigyue glanced at An Ran's whole body with a very novel look. , continued with emotion, "To be honest, you, your brother and your brother's friends really look very different. It's like they were raised in two families, you know?" "I don't know." I know. "Yeah, you may not think it's strange, but I think it's a little bit disconnected." Zhou Nigyue continued to whisper, "You rich people, don't you have two different ways of living in private and how you live outside? ?” She felt that the reason why An Ran and An Jing gave her such completely different feelings might be because she had not been deeply exposed to An Jing's life. Just like An Ran, when she had not moved into the dormitory before and was still a day student, she felt almost like him. The same outstanding appearance, aloof and arrogant, taking a private car to and from school, and living a dreamy life like an idol drama. After she moved to the school and got really close to her life, she realized that she also knew that Lao Ganma’s bibimbap was delicious, that she could queue up in long lines to go to the cafeteria to get food, and that she would be reluctant to leave the fruits on the ground and the surrounding food. There is no difference between any girl. "maybe." An Ran didn't know that Zhou Nigyue's little mind had found a self-consistent logic for her different personality traits and life preferences from An Jing, but this did not prevent her from agreeing with her point of view from another level. "I'll just say it." Zhou Nigyue smiled. 1314