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Chapter 6

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Other than An Xiaxia, no one else saw it.

She turned her face away, pretending she didn't see it.

But she started to feel guilty...

By the way, why did he come to this school?

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After the opening ceremony, the homeroom teacher sent everyone back to class.

An Xiaxia was a typical internet addict. Since the teacher wasn't around, she secretly took out her phone to play.

She clicked on the school's forum. Sure enough, there were a bunch of hot posts, all of them discussing Starry Night and sharing their handsome photos.

Among the posts from their fanatical fans, the photo of her and Kang Jian standing foolishly together and getting scolded was extremely unique.

"Little b * tch Kang, I hate you!" An Xiaxia cried as she opened Starry Night's Weibo.

Yes, she was a fan of Starry Night, but she was a special kind of fan - an anti-fan!

On one hand, she liked Starry Night's looks. On the other hand, she was a loyal fan of the king of love songs, Rong Che, and Rong Che and Starry Night were famous for not getting along!

For her favorite idol, An Xiaxia became an anti-fan without any hesitation.

Halfway through the comment, her fingers paused, and a confused expression appeared on her face.

Those three idols that she could only dream of were now in the same school as her, and Sheng Yize was even acquainted with her …

This feeling was inexplicably terrible.

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"Hey, stop playing, it's time to go back to class." Kang Jian's voice pulled An Xiaxia back to reality.

She nodded, put away her phone, and walked to the school building with Kang Jian.

The hallway of the school building was completely blocked. An Xiaxia hesitated, "Should we wait for the crowd to disperse before we go in?"

"It's okay, I'll help you fight your way out!" Kang Jian was eager to try, and he dragged An Xiaxia forward.

He was tall, long-legged, and big, so he really managed to squeeze in. An Xiaxia grabbed his arm, feeling like she was going to be squashed into meat paste.

When he squeezed into the middle of a group of girls, Kang Jian was a bit embarrassed, afraid he would touch something he shouldn't, so he slowed down.

Unexpectedly, a long-haired girl screamed, "Hey! Why are you squeezing? Are you trying to take advantage of us? "

Kang Jian was speechless and could only take two steps back. The people next to him squeezed in again. In the chaos, he accidentally let go of An Xiaxia's arm.

Before An Xiaxia could even scream, her slender figure was squeezed here and there, and she fell forward with a thud …

She closed her eyes in despair, feeling that she would definitely be trampled by so many people.

Perhaps the headline of tomorrow's news would be: An accident occurred in a school, and a young girl was trampled to death.

Two seconds later, An Xiaxia didn't fall onto the cold ground as she expected. Instead, she fell into a warm and wide embrace …

She opened her eyes, and they instantly widened!

Sheng Yize!

Not only did she not fall to the ground, but she also pounced into Sheng Yize's arms like a hungry wolf!

She finally understood why there were so many people in the corridor. It turned out that the three members of Starry Night were stuck here for autographs!

Sheng Yize twirled the marker pen in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "How long do you plan on holding her?"

An Xiaxia blinked and found that her face was still in his arms.

She got up from Sheng Yize's arms in a panic, but the more she panicked, the more confused she became, and she fell again.

Sheng Yize frowned slightly, and subconsciously held her.

Before An Xiaxia could thank him, she heard his slightly teasing voice, "How many more times do you want to throw yourself at me before you're satisfied?"

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