Chapter 226
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Like Song Yaoyao, Regardless of Gender
"Song Yaoyao! Stop right there! "
Song Jingwan glared at her back and shouted angrily.
"What?"
The girl's long ponytail swayed gently. She pursed her lips and turned her head. Standing on the stairs, she looked down at him. "Do you still want to be beaten?"
Song Yaoyao rubbed her wrist and grinned from ear to ear.
"You …"
Song Jingwan said hatefully, and the rest of his words were quietly silenced by her threat.
Seeing Song Yaoyao leave, An Feiran politely nodded to Song Jingwan and turned to follow.
"An Feiran!"
Song Jingwan rubbed her face and stood up from the ground. Her eyes were still filled with tears, and she looked very lovely.
"You like Song Yaoyao, don't you?"
An Feiran was shocked by her words. She reflexively looked at Song Yaoyao's back. The little girl walked briskly with her hands in her pockets. As she walked, her braid swayed slightly. She probably didn't hear Song Jingwan's words.
"Of course not."
An Feiran denied it.
"Heh … is that so? Your eyes don't say that, "Song Jingwan sneered. She tucked her hair behind her ear." Didn't you like me the most back then? It turns out that your love is so cheap. "
An Feiran blinked slowly as she digested the words.
He patted his sleeves and sighed.
"Love is not cheap. Not being loved is cheap. You don't like me anyway, so I won't bother you anymore. Isn't that good? "An Feiran was confused. He had a slow personality, but that didn't mean he was a fool.
At that time, when she saw Song Jingwan, she was hopelessly immersed in it. All she saw was her good points. Unfortunately, he fell right beside her feet. Her disgusted and casual gaze instantly extinguished the fire in his heart.
The boy's tone was gentle, and his voice was clean. His eyes were slightly round, and his pupils were clean and distinct. At this moment, he was conveying his confusion and doubt.
The only thing she didn't like was —
"Heh, whatever."
Song Jingwan shrugged and walked past him in disdain. "But even if you like Song Yaoyao, you're destined to not get any response. You're so sad!"
This must be the real her.
Unexpectedly, An Feiran didn't feel sad at all.
Thinking of Song Yaoyao, he smiled and said, "Love is not the only thing in this world. There's also friendship and family. Yaoyao was like a little sun, so anyone who got close to her would eventually be attracted to her. If you insist on saying that I like her, then I do like Yaoyao, but I'm very sure that it has nothing to do with gender. "
He really wanted to have friends, and Song Yaoyao's vigor and vitality made him want to get close to her.
"Hey —"
Song Yaoyao turned back after walking for a while and shouted, "You, do you believe that I'll throw you down the stairs if you continue to be so long-winded?"
She threatened fiercely, but her voice was sweet and soft and didn't have any lethality.
"Coming!"
The sun instantly shone into the boy's eyes, and it was shockingly bright.
An Feiran responded quickly. This time, he didn't even look at Song Jingwan and strode towards her.
He was like a believer running towards his sun.
Song Jingwan stood in the same spot and looked at Song Yaoyao and An Feiran as they entered Class Three one after another.
She gritted her teeth and threw the script on the floor, stomping it with her foot.
"Song Yaoyao, just you wait!"
She didn't want to be so cheap as to act in a role that was obviously created to brush her off!
She took out her cell phone, walked to the side, and dialed a number.
"Hello, brother, can you come and pick me up? Boohoo … I don't want to stay in this school anymore, please … "
…
Merry Christmas everyone! How was your day today ~ ~
Sorry, Brin is late again, hehe.
She continued to kowtow.
Clang clang clang!
(I believe that Brin will soon be able to master the ultimate martial art, Iron Head)
(End of chapter)
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