Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 157 Lovely Transfer Student vs. Miserable Teenager 3
Gradually, more and more students gathered around, but apart from Zhang Hao and the others, no one spoke for him.

Yu Junan's face was cold, and his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

Qi Qiang's eyes trembled and he was a little scared, "What's the matter? You want to hit someone? Hit me, you are also a thief! You are also a thief who can only use violence!"

"I'm not a thief!" Yu Junan's eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched tighter and tighter.

He was tense all over, obviously if Qi Qiang dared to say it again, he would rush to beat him.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Yu Junan looked down, it was a girl's little hand, the fingers were soft and white, like young bamboo shoots.

His gaze moved up slowly along the little hand, and finally landed on her pure and lovely face,
It was An Qing, his new deskmate.

"He's not a thief."

An Qing nodded slightly at him, looked at Qi Qiang and said.

"How do you know?" Qi Qiang snorted softly.

"Because I was there at noon, he was not the only one in the classroom, and I can testify that he did not steal money."

The girl's voice was soft but powerful, her expression and tone were extremely firm, without any hesitation.

Yu Junan glanced at the girl, and lowered his eyelids expressionlessly.

"You are at the same table, maybe you stole it together."

Qi Qiang glanced at the two of them, and said with a sneer.

"Then call the police." An Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she said coldly.

"What, what?" Qi Qiang didn't expect her to say such a sentence suddenly, and suddenly panicked.

The first thing students think of when they encounter something is the teacher and parents, and it is difficult to think of the step of calling the police.

"I said call the police. Since you insist that we took it, then call the police. When the police come, who stole the money and how it disappeared will naturally reveal the truth."

"No, no need, it's not a lot of money, there's no need to call the police, just lose it if you lose it."

"Why don't we use it? We don't want to have the reputation of being a thief." An Qing dialed 110 as she spoke.

"I said no need!" Qi Qiang saw that he was busy rushing to grab it with a guilty conscience, but was stopped by Yu Junan.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Yu Junan's cold eyes pierced him like two ice picks.

He lowered his head dodgingly, "What am I afraid of? It's you who should be afraid! Ah! I found it, let's hang up!"

Suddenly, he took out 100 yuan from his pocket, shook it at An Qing and said.

An Qing glanced at him coldly and hung up the phone.

"The money is in your pocket but you say we stole it. You don't want to wrong me, do you?"

"How is it possible? I, I didn't find it." The more Qi Qiang spoke, the more confident he became, and his voice became softer.

An Qing didn't bother to talk to him, so she called the head teacher, who criticized Qi Qiang and made a serious demerit.

"Thank you." After dealing with this matter, An Qing and Yu Junan came out of the teacher's office, and he glanced at her and said.

"It's nothing, you helped me before." An Qing smiled brightly at him.

"Are you helping me because I helped you?"

Yu Junan looked into the girl's clear eyes and asked.

"No, I will help someone else." An Qing shook her head.

Yu Junan lowered his head without speaking, and strode into the classroom.

Xiao Bai: "The bad luck of the villain has been reduced by 5.00%."

An Qing saw his alienated back and followed him into the classroom.

Before school was over, the sky suddenly became overcast and it began to rain heavily.

"Xiaoqing, do you have an umbrella?"

Zhao Yue turned around and asked.

"Bring it, you didn't bring it?"

"I brought it too, hehe."

"Isn't the conversation between the two of you nutritious?"

Zhang Hao, who was secretly playing games, glanced at them and said.

"Cut~ Your boys' words are nutritious?" Zhao Yue rolled his lips and glared at him.

An Qing took a look at Yu Junan who was at the side amidst their noise.

He is holding a pencil and drawing on the notebook, which is a landscape.

"It's so beautiful." An Qing looked at it for a while, holding her chin in admiration.

Yu Junan's pen tip paused, and he turned his head to look at her. The girl's eyes were shining, and there was genuine appreciation in her eyes.

He lowered his eyelids, and his cold handsome face softened, "Drawing blindly."

"Everyone who draws blindly draws so well, you are very talented in drawing."

Yu Junan pursed his lower lip, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, he put down his pencil and stopped drawing.

The school bell rang.

The students came out in a single file, and umbrellas rushed to bloom in the rainstorm like flowers.

"It's raining heavily."

Zhao Yue opened the umbrella and said.

"Yes."

An Qing looked at the thin figure of the boy who rushed into the rainstorm without any fear, trotted down the stairs and chased after him.

The wind and rain above the head suddenly stopped, Yu Junan looked up, and saw a black umbrella appeared above his head, he turned his head to look at the owner of the umbrella, the girl was full of smiles, and her moist and dark eyes were warm and warm.

"Let's go together, anyway."

"En." Yu Junan replied with lowered eyes, and slowed down his pace.

"Hey, what's the matter with these two people?" Zhang Hao saw An Qing and Yu Junan in front of him, and bumped Zhao Yue with his elbow.

"Oh, another silly girl who fell in love." Zhao Yue sighed and shook her head.

"You mean... An Qing fell in love with our Brother Yu?"

Zhao Yue pouted and said nothing.

"That's right, with our brother Yu's looks, which little girl is not confused?" Zhang Hao said to himself.

An Qing's umbrella is not big, and it is a little bit reluctant to cover the two of them from the wind and rain, so An Qing's arm is almost attached to Yu Junan's arm.

The girl's warm body temperature was transmitted to his body through the thin fabric, and her fresh and sweet smell was under the nose. Yu Junan had no expression on his face, but the palms that kept avoiding her hand revealed that he was a little cramped at the moment.

Got into the car.

The two sat down one after the other.

An Qing turned her head to look at Yu Junan.

The young man's hair was wet, and the water dripped from his bangs onto his fair face, along the bridge of his high nose, and onto his bright red lips. The strong contrast made him exude a kind of aura. Gloomy and gorgeous with a strange but extremely attractive temperament.

"Why are you looking at me?" The boy raised his wet eyelashes and frowned at her.

"Give."

An Qing took out a pack of tissues from her bag and handed it to her.

Yu Junan took it over, wiped the rain off his face, and said calmly, "Don't approach me again, I don't like girls."

"Oh, so you like boys?"

An Qing didn't care, and asked casually.

The movement of the boy's hands stopped, and he glared at her, "My sexual orientation is fine, I just... just don't want to be too intimate with girls."

"Understood." An Qing nodded, but there was no sincerity in the expression on her face, a little perfunctory.

Looking at his appearance, Yu Junan knew that she didn't listen, so he frowned, "I'm serious."

"Okay." An Qing lowered her head, her small face was hidden in the shadow, looking hurt by love.

(End of this chapter)