Since childhood, no one except her father has dared to ask the word "get out" in front of her.

An Yeran put down the bowl, leaned against the dining table, glanced at the boys, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have anything to do with Lu Xiu, let me listen to it if you say it."

Wu Zhuo's hair was soaked with the soup, it was sticky and greasy, and had a bit of smell.

The other three helped him up and took a few steps back.

"You dare to hit me?" Wu Zhuo lost such a big face in public, his face was so angry that he waved away the few people who were helping him and rushed towards An Yeran directly!

The girl stretched out her hand, firmly caught the boy's fist, and then slammed his abdomen!

Wu Zhuo only felt a sudden feeling of colic in his abdomen!

An Yeran's strength was well controlled, which allowed him to taste the pain, but it was not too serious.

Wu Zhuo squatted down in pain and was helpless on his abdomen, frowned.

An Yeran bent down and whispered: "So now, can you tell me what's wrong with you looking for Lu Xiu?"

"No, it's not your business!" Wu Zhuo gritted his teeth, and dripping sweat came out of his forehead, as if he was feeling uncomfortable.

An Yeran said, "I am his sister, why don't I close it?"

elder sister?

Wu Zhuo was stunned. Isn’t Lu Xiu’s sister Jiang Anxue?

Judging from the boy's confused expression, An Yeran knew that Jiang Anxue had not told these people about her existence.

"Back to the topic, I don't have a good meal at noon, so I have to gossip behind my back, right?" An Yeran put his hand in his trouser pocket and quickly stole a cut mango from Lu Xiu's plate with his other hand.

The boy who was blocked behind him looked slightly stunned, his eyes flashed, and a trace of emotion quickly went away, but he immediately pretended that he didn't see it.

One of the boys swallowed and said nervously: "We... just want to teach Lu Xiu a lesson. If it weren't for him, An Xue's father wouldn't have died!"

"An Xue's father? He's calling kindly." An Yeran sneered: "Now, hurry up and return to your seat to fill your mouth with food, so don't let me hear any more noise. Otherwise, I'll use the next bucket to fill your entire stomach. Do you understand?"

There is no joking in her words.

The crowd around was quiet, everyone's eyes were focused on this corner, and no one dared to speak out.

The boys helped Wu Zhuo up on the ground, looked at An Yeran with fear, and couldn't help but retreat.

Having used to being a senior sister in the original world, An Yeran always has a natural ruffian temperament. Her tone and expression when she speaks sometimes give people a sense of intimidation.

Wu Zhuo and others returned to their seats vigilantly. Even though they had a lot of resentment in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything else.

The girl's punch just now was really powerful, and his abdomen was still hurting.

It seems that she has practiced it.

The boy covered the hatred in his eyes, and his hands under the seat were clenched to perfection, trembling slightly.

Wait, after school, he must find someone to show Lu Xiu and this woman some colors!

The episodes come quickly and go quickly.

An Yeran lost a bowl of soup and was a little depressed. He didn't drink soup after the meal, and always felt that something was missing.

Lu Xiu on the opposite side kept silent from beginning to end. The boy looked calm and didn't seem to care about what happened just now.

An Yeran frowned slightly. According to Lu Xiu's personality, it was simply unreasonable to have no red eyes.

Could it be that the boy has been enduring it?

She carefully observed Lu Xiu for a moment. The boy's eyes were always faint, without any fluctuations. Her brown pupils reflected her face, looking a little deep and inexplicable.

After Lu Xiu finished eating the food on the plate slowly, An Yeran took him to the playground for a while.

The boy followed her obediently, allowing the girl to pull her.

Suddenly, Lu Xiu finally spoke, "Sister."

An Yeran let him go, turned around and met his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

"Do you like eating mangoes?" Lu Xiu asked.

An Yeran said, "I like it, what's wrong?"

Received a positive answer.

Lu Xiu was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

The boy's pale face had a faint smile, just like the scene where the ice and snow melted after a cold winter night.

"It's nothing, I'll buy it for you in the future." After he said that, he took the initiative to hold An Yeran, and the two continued walking on the red track.

An Yeran felt a little confused.

The boy's eyes flashed, and he knew An Yeran had a secret.

——Mango allergies.

In the previous few lives, An Yeran avoided mangoes.

Su Ming and others from Class 3 were still practicing basketball. When they saw An Yeran, they were about to say hello, but suddenly noticed the boy beside her, and the hand that he said hello was immediately put down.

"I'm still practicing? Have you had lunch?" An Yeran went up and asked.

Su Ming said: "I ate it, but why did you bring Lu Xiu here?"

"I just finished my meal, so I'm going to walk." An Yeran took the basketball from the right, got up and shot, and the basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and fell into the basket steadily.

As the time was almost time to take a nap, she turned to Lu Xiu and said, "Go back to bed quickly, have Wang Hao and Zhang Mian cleaned up the location for you?"

Lu Xiu nodded slightly, "Well. It's clean, and my sister's book looks very new."

That's nature.

Since An Yeran got the textbook, he has not touched a single word, and even the name was written by Lu Xiu.

"That's good. Go back for lunch, otherwise you will be sleepy in the afternoon class." She had no plans to go back. Even if she had a lunch break, she would have fallen asleep in the afternoon class.

"Okay." Lu Xiu said softly.

However, the moment the boy turned around, he saw the rash on the corner of the girl's mouth with his own eyes.

There was no reaction at first, but now it appears.

Lu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and the curve of the corner of his lips suddenly disappeared.

*

Lu Xiu entered through the front door of the classroom and walked out through the back door.

He glanced at the playground a little and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The boy was elegant and slow. After confirming that there was no one to be found in the classroom on the fourth floor, he walked slowly to the boy's toilet on the fourth floor.

At noon, if you are not in the classroom, you should be in the toilet.

Pushing open a door of the compartment, the boy inside was sitting on the toilet and sending messages on his cell phone. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he was slightly stunned, raised his head impatiently, and was about to curse, but he was stunned at the moment when he saw the boy's face.

"Lu, Lu Xiu?" Wu Zhuo was worried that there was no place to exude his anger, but he didn't expect that Lu Xiu would come to him.

The boy showed a well-behaved smile on his delicate appearance. He was shorter than Wu Zhuo. His brown and soft hair slashed behind his head, his bangs curled slightly on his forehead, and the sun shone through the small window in the toilet, which coated the boy's right cheek with a light golden color.

"You dare to come to find me?" Wu Zhuo immediately stood up, reached out to grab his collar, and then pressed him hard at the door!

Lu Xiu looked at him quietly, his brown eyes reflected his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, but it was not enough to reach his eyes.

Suddenly, Wu Zhuo suddenly felt a little chill on his back.

The hand that grabbed Lu Xiu's collar couldn't help but tremble slightly. He slowly lowered his head and saw Lu Xiuzheng pressing a wooden stick against his abdomen.

"You-" Before you could say a word, the boy in front of him suddenly kicked him in the stomach, and Wu Zhuo was kicked down on the toilet!

The next second, the wooden stick hit the boy's abdomen, which was where An Yeran had beaten before!

Once again, the strength is not something that boys can bear!

"Lu Xiu, you actually...ah!"

The severe pain swept across the body, and the boy fell on the edge of the toilet and burst into tears.

"Lu, Lu Xiu...you..." Before he could finish his sentence, the boy reached out and pinched his throat tightly.

The vine named fear in her heart grew wildly. When she met the boy's cold and deep pupils, Wu Zhuo felt that his throat was sore that it was difficult to breathe.

It was like a poisonous snake tangling around the body, the biting chill made the boy unable to make a sound, and he could only watch the wooden stick in the boy's hand fall over and over again in horror!

Wu Zhuo struggled to climb out of the compartment, but was pulled back by a pale hand.
Chapter completed!