The original owner is just at the beginning of love. Huaichun girl can't hide her worries. She already has a happy person, and she couldn't help confessing yesterday.
Then he was rejected without doubt, so a man almost cried out at night.
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It happened to be Feng Jihao, the demon school grass man.
Dyed white: "
This damn, nowhere coincidence.
"Bai Bai, wake up?" Ruan's mother said with a smile: "come down to dinner and go to school later."
Although Ruan Bai was adopted, there was no dog blood family drama. The Ruan family were good to Ruan Bai.
At least, Ruan Bai also enjoyed a not sad childhood.
Ruan Bai also knew that she was adopted, probably because of her inferiority complex and fear of loss, so she was always very clever in front of Ruan's mother and father. At the bottom of her heart, there was a trace of fear.
Dyed white blinked her eyes and answered.
At the dinner table,
Ranbai took a sip of porridge and looked at the hostess in front of her with her jaw.
Well,
It's really in line with the image of a woman.
At first glance, it is the kind of young, stubborn and unaffected... Weed girl.
"Mom, I'll go first." Ruan Miaomiao gulped down his porridge, said and went out.
Dyed white held her cheek with one hand and bit the spoon. The corners of her lips raised a light smile and said softly, "then I'll go too."
"Pay attention to safety on the road." Ruan's mother asked.
"Well, I know." dyed white nodded.
school,
Ruan Miaomiao walked on the goose soft stone road with a look of chagrin and bit his lip.
No, I'm crazy again.
Forget where the freshman check-in office is.
Walk, walk, walk here.
Ruan Miaomiao sighed and tried to find a place.
Suddenly I saw a slender figure in front of me. My eyes lit up. I hurriedly trotted over and grabbed the man's sleeve with one hand, "that, classmate, Hello, I can..."
Before Ruan Miaomiao finished speaking, Feng Jihao took his sleeves back impatiently and looked at Ruan Miaomiao, "where's the ugly girl?"
Ruan Miaomiao also saw the handsome and threatening face of the boy. He was surprised at the bottom of his eyes. Then he heard Feng Jihao's words and exploded in an instant, "how do you talk?"
Then he tightened the sleeves of Feng Jihao.
"That's what I said." Feng Jihao looked at her condescending. "Do you want to confess? Well, I'll tell you now that I don't accept it. You can go away."
Ruan Miaomiao stared incredulously, almost laughing angrily, "who are you? Why should I tell you? Narcissistic!"
"You don't know me?" Feng Jihao asked with narrowed eyes.
"Who do you think you are?" Ruan Miaomiao raised his chin and said word by word: "I tell you, don't think girls all over the world are pestering you. In my eyes, you are nothing!"
Not far away,
An exquisite girl in a beige coat stood there on canvas shoes. The white T-shirt was printed with English letters, matched with a light blue high waist jeans, and a white ring baseball cap blocked the light from the sky and printed a shadow on the clean and sweet facial features.
Ran Bai leaned against the cherry tree and looked at the two quarrelling figures in front with clear black and white eyes.
Holding the original pearl milk tea in her hand, she habitually bit the straw, took a sip of pearl, and lowered the brim of her hat with one hand.
Tut,
Hostess, is it really appropriate for you to quarrel with others and hold on to others' sleeves?