Lu Xiuzhen is beautiful.

But after a glance, An Yeran withdrew his gaze.

"What's wrong?" she asked, staring at the screen again, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Xiu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were slender, and his small face was delicate and exquisite. "Sister, are you okay?"

An Yeran said, "I'm fine."

Seeing that she was playing games, Lu Xiu seemed to have no intention of talking to him, he was suddenly disappointed. He put the milk on the small table at the door, took out a piece of pastry from his backpack, and said, "You didn't have supper just now, I'll bring a cake to my sister."

An Yeran lost a game and put down his phone in a disgusting manner. The Cinderella brother was still standing at the door, holding a piece of cake in his hand.

"Strawberry?" she asked.

Lu Xiu nodded, "I like strawberry cake, but I don't know if my sister likes it..."

An Yeran took the cake and said, "Thank you, I won't pick it. If there is nothing to do, go back to bed quickly."

Hearing this, Xiao Lu Xiu's eyes dimmed instantly, "I, I don't want to go back yet."

"Why?" An Yeran started eating directly and took a bite of the cake.

"In my room, you can hear the sound of the dining table downstairs..." He didn't finish his words, but An Ran understood.

This child is sad.

He was obviously Lu's father's child, but since Jiang's mother brought Jiang Anxue, the care he received decreased.

Xiao Lu Xiu mustered up the courage, but still stuttered: "I, can I stay with my second sister for a while?"

An Yeran: “…”

I received the cake and milk from the children, and I was embarrassed to refuse.

"Okay, come in." An Yeran gave in.

Lu Xiu's dim eyes suddenly regained their luster.

Sitting on An Yeran's stool, Xiao Luxiu began to do his homework.

"Sister, have you finished your homework?" Lu Xiu asked.

After eating the cake, An Yeran started playing games again. He placed the milk on her bedside table and took a few sips from time to time. "No, I didn't move."

"When will sister write?"

"I didn't plan to write." An Yeran said with confidence.

Lu Xiu: "...But if you don't do your homework, the teacher will scold you. When the elder sister finds out, she will sue you for your aunt."

An Yeran lost another game, and his mentality was a bit broken.

"Just sue her, your sister, my body and mind can withstand the destruction."

Don't be discouraged, start another game.

Seeing that she really had no intention of doing homework, Lu Xiu showed a little melancholy on her face.

My sister is good at everything, but she doesn’t like to study.

He opened An Yeran's schoolbag and found a homework list from the bag. The No. 1 Middle School Affiliated Primary School will send each student a homework list. After school every day, students must complete the homework for the day according to the content on the list.

Xiao Luxiu wrote her homework one by one according to her order.

By the time I finished writing all of myself and my sister, it was almost nine o'clock.

Dad and aunt should have rested.

His hands were a little sore, but when he wrote the three words "An Yeran" on his notebook one by one, the gloom in his heart seemed to be wiped out.

Lu Xiu felt very happy to help his sister do her homework.

In this case, my sister will like him more.

Lu Xiu turned his head and looked at the girl on the bed.

She was concentrating on playing mobile games, looking very serious.

Lu Xiu helped An Ran to sort out his schoolbag. He wanted to talk to his sister, but his sister didn't seem to like being disturbed by others when playing games.

Lu Xiu could only move to the bedside table in a low voice, take away the cup of milk he had drunk, and then quietly return to the room.

The moment he closed the door, he looked into the room again, and the girl seemed to not notice that he was about to leave.

Lu Xiu was a little disappointed, but soon he was cheered up and closed the door softly.

On the other hand, An Yeran's fingers were stiff. When she lost until her mentality exploded completely, it was already very late.

"Damn it! I've been kneeling all night! I'm autistic!"

She wailed, put down her cell phone, and wanted to find comfort. Then she realized that Lu Xiu in the room had gone back at some point. She sighed again, covered the quilt and went to bed cryingly.

The consequence of playing all night is that you are in a bad mood the next day.

Jiang Anxue thought she was so scared of insomnia that she said a few sarcastic words and then returned to class.

Lu Xiu was a little worried, and An Yeran yawned and pushed him, "It's okay, you go back to class first, be good brother."

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiu had to go back to the classroom.

The first class was Chinese class, and An Yeran slept soundly in the last row.

Last night, my mentality was terrible and she lost to doubting her life. She was still playing games and autistic in her sleep.

"So in this poem, the author mainly wants to praise Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin... An Yeran?! Are you sleeping again?!" The Chinese teacher's voice was loud and suddenly screamed the girl who was sleeping.

"What, what's wrong?" An Yeran said in a daze, rubbing his eyes and confused.

"What's wrong?" The Chinese teacher sneered, "Come on, tell me about your impression of Zhou Yu."

An Yeran knelt for more than ten times last night, and was in a bad mood. In addition, he was in a bad mood and couldn't find him to sleep. He blurted out without pursuing his brain:

"The Zhou Yu I've shipped is really trash. He's been delivering food in the middle. It's better to go back to the spring water and hang up the machine. The downwind plate can be overturned. Damn Cai Wenji's operations in the bottom lane are better than him!"

Suddenly, there was a silence in the classroom.

There is silence.

A few blue veins appeared on the Chinese teacher's forehead, and the chalk in his hand was "cracked" and broke.
Chapter completed!