Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 347

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

To Huang Qianyu's surprise, on the day she wooed Li Qingran, Li Qingran just raised his eyes and looked at her lightly, then lowered his head to read a book again, his side face actually looked soft and beautiful.

Feminine?

Huang Qianyu felt that he was probably mad because of anger, Li Qingran didn't look good, and his skin was a little dark, but who can't see it if he has eyes?
If you don't want to, then you don't want to. Huang Qianyu is not the kind of person who is rejected by others and still pushes forward. Of course, except for liking Xie Ying'an.

In the later days, An Xiaoxiao would still come to look for Li Qingran from time to time.

Li Qingran was very repulsive in his heart, but his facial expressions were completely out of his control. Every time he saw An Xiaoxiao, he couldn't help but smile happily.

Huang Qianyu would often take advantage of Xie Ying'an's absence in the classroom to trouble Wen Shiyi in various ways. Wen Shiyi didn't know whether it was a cowardly temper or a good temper, but he always endured it silently, never making a sound or complaining.

As a result, Huang Qianyu became bolder and even maliciously poured ink on Wen Shiyi's desk, making the desk miserable.

That's it, Wen Shiyi still didn't say anything, just wiped the ink on the desk with red eyes.

The ink was not at Xie Yingan's desk. Xie Yingan's desk had been cleaned up after Xie Yingan came back. Although traces of ink could still be seen, he only glanced at it and said nothing.

Because the learning atmosphere became more and more tense, the later days were also dull.

Li Qingran didn't know what happened to Xie Ying'an during this time, he would go home with her almost every day after school, sometimes even if something happened, he would ask her to wait for him.

Li Qingran has always known that Xie Ying'an is good-looking. In the school bar that Ruan Ruan showed her, Xie Ying'an's votes have always been far ahead in the column of selecting the school grass. Until today, in the second half of the second semester of senior high school, his votes are still No.2. Far away.

If it's just good looks, it's fine, but Xie Ying'an's grades are still very good. Li Qingran touches her own conscience to tell the truth, she is very envious of Xie Ying'an's grades, because it is a height that she can't catch up to even if she works hard.

In the ignorant adolescence, there will always be a boy who surprises your youthful years.

Xie Ying'an is undoubtedly the young man who amazed Li Qingran's years.

After realizing her liking for Xie Ying'an, Li Qingran became more and more cautious in her actions. She harbored this unknown little thought and didn't want anyone to find out.

Until the day of Arbor Day, she teamed up with Ruan Ruan to plant trees. After the trees were planted, she subconsciously looked for Xie Ying'an in the crowd.

The tall, thin, chiseled teenager is undoubtedly eye-catching no matter where he goes.

But this time, Li Qingran didn't see Xie Ying'an in the crowd, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Wen Shiyi, his tablemate, disappeared with Xie Yingan.

In fact, when he heard that Wen Shiyi accidentally fell into the water and was rescued by Xie Ying'an, Li Qingran felt a little blunt in his heart, but it didn't hurt, but he felt dull.

She almost ran to find the place where Wen Shiyi fell into the water.

At that time, Wen Shiyi was sitting on a rock, buried her head in her arms and shed tears silently. She was wearing a coat behind her, and her right hand was tightly holding Xie Yingan's jacket.
The strength is so great that the finger bones are white.

Xie Ying'an, who was drenched all over, didn't look embarrassed at all. He stood beside Wen Shiyi, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was focusing on Wen Shiyi.

On the other side, Old Wu was reprimanding Huang Qianyu for his reckless behavior. Huang Qianyu knew he was wrong, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

After watching for a while, Li Qingran suddenly felt that the scene in front of her made her eyes hurt a little. She didn't want to look at it, so she took Ruan Ruan's hand and turned her head away.

After she left, Xie Ying'an, who had been silent in her own world for a long time, didn't know what bewitched her to jump into the water, suddenly raised her head.

There are quite a few classmates watching in front of me, but where is the lonely figure of a young girl?
Xie Ying'an only thought that he was thinking too much. After getting along for many years, he still understood Li Qingran's temperament to some extent.

He couldn't explain why he felt relieved, so he bent slightly and picked up his coat from behind Wen Shiyi, and frowned to see Wen Shiyi's hand holding his coat.

"Let go." His voice was neither high nor low, but cold.

Wen Shiyi was startled, and under the gaze of Xie Yingan's cold eyes, his whole body trembled, and then he slowly let go of Xie Yingan's clothes.

"Thank you, thank you very much," she buried her head in her knees, hiding the embarrassment between her brows, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "This is the second time you have saved me, I..."

There was no answer from the side, and even the oppressive feeling of being watched seemed to disappear.

Wen Shiyi raised her head naively and looked beside her. Where was the figure of that desolate young man beside her?

Li Qingran took Ruan Ruan back to the place where the tree was planted. When she got there, she let go of Ruan Ruan's hand, touched a sign and wrote the number of the tree with a lacquer pen.

Ruan Ruan endured all the way, and couldn't help it long ago: "Qingran, I didn't misread just now, did I? Brother An jumped down to save his new tablemate?"

Li Qingran's writing hand trembled suddenly, and she gave a "hmm" in response, and continued to write with a steady mind.

"This can't be done!" Ruan Ruan started pacing in the same place, lapping and lapping: "Brother An should be a flower of Gaoling, beautiful alone, how can he be tarnished by a transfer student..."

Li Qingran glanced at her, she quickly covered her mouth, squatted next to Li Qingran, and said in a low voice: "I just think that no one is worthy of a person like Brother An..."

"Is no one worthy of it?" Li Qingran muttered to himself, then suddenly lowered his head, his expression hard to hide the silence.

"Yeah!" Ruan Ruan didn't see her abnormality, and said indignantly: "The transfer student looks pretty good, and I heard that her grades are also pretty good, but, I just don't think she's suitable for Ann." Brother, the two of them give me a feeling that they seem to be inseparable."

Li Qingran hung the written sign on the tree, looked back and asked her: "Then what do you think is suitable for Xie Ying'an?"

"I think," Ruan Ruan's eyes lit up, he stood up and began to wander around the little tree again: "At least his looks are worthy of Brother An's, right? And his academic performance, he can't be too inferior to Brother An."

Li Qingran smiled: "Your appearance is fair enough, but your grades are somewhat difficult, right? It's already the second half of the second semester of high school, have you ever seen Xie Ying'an fall from the altar of the first grade?"

Ruan Ruan: "...Yes."

As soon as Ruan Ruan finished speaking, a male voice suddenly came from beside him: "Are you two sick? Why are you always pushing? Fuck! I'm so annoying!"

Li Qingran and Ruan Ruan were taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other and then looked back at the same time.

At some point, there was a flirtatious young man wearing a red coat and red trousers lying in the haystack. Most of his figure was covered by the grass. He was holding his chin with one hand and looking at him impatiently. watching them.

Not to mention, he was lying in the haystack just now, and they thought the red color was some unknown flower, but they really didn't expect it to be a person.

How crazy does a big man have to be to wear red?
Ruan Ruan recognized the flamboyant boy at a glance, and she leaned closer to Li Qingran's ear, but her voice was not deliberately lowered: "This flirt is the Second Patriarch of Song from Class [-]."

"Hey!" Song Ershizu looked them up and down, and sneered, "Who am I? It turns out I'm a class of nerds. It's okay to be dumb. Why are you so ugly?"

Li Qingran: "...Oh!"

Ruan Ruan: "...fuck!"

This beam can be regarded as knotted.

(End of this chapter)