Chapter 224： Don't love me, to no avail

Chapter 224 Don't love me, no result

An Feiran blinked sluggishly, and he looked at Song Yaoyao apologetically, "Sorry, I, did I bother you..."

The two hands hanging on his side pinched his trousers a little anxiously, and those eyes were full of Song Yaoyao.

Song Jingwan couldn't believe it, she felt that the endless mockery almost drowned her.

"An Feiran!!" She couldn't accept her growl again.

This time, there is no such thing as Chu Chu, but there is a little more questioning.

Even if she doesn't like this boy, it doesn't mean that she doesn't enjoy the feeling of being crushed by so many boys.

That feels great, at least until then, Song Jingwan liked it.

But not including now--

An Feiran shook her head and looked at Song Jingwan calmly and restrained, "Jingwan, you never called me by name before."

Always be classmate An.

The boy's voice was as gentle as ever, as if there would never be any sharp edges on his body. The youthful face was pale and thin with undissipated bruises.

Gentle and restrained like before.

Do not--

There was still something different, the eyes he looked at him were no longer enthusiastic. Song Jingwan found that An Feiran was actually really good, not the type that was amazing at first glance, but she was very clean and comfortable.

Her complexion flushed red because of An Feiran's directness.

Song Jing was awkward, "Can't I call it now?"

Song Yaoya let go of her with a smile, seeing An Feiran more pleasing to the eye.

To be honest, if he rushed over like a stupid just now to help Song Jingwan, he would be embarrassed.

Song Yaoyao would choose to fight him together--

Entering the door of Class 3, still dare to miss the people of Class 1?

Don't even think about it!

But fortunately, Ruzi can teach.

An’s learning ability made Song Yaoya very satisfied.

"I don't think so."

At Song Jingwan's mixed unwilling and angry gaze, An Feiran's eyes flashed, but she firmly did not look away.

"Feiran can only be called by close friends and relatives. You don't like me, do you?"

"I……"

Song Jingwan almost broke a silver tooth.

What kind of monster is Song Yaoyao! Anyone who touches her will turn into an appearance that Song Jingwan doesn't know.

"If you need to go to the infirmary, I can call someone for you. But after Song has solved the problem, by the way—" When he looked at the standing girl, his eyes instantly radiated like stars, "Song , Can I call you slender?"

It turns out that An Feiran still has good-looking eyes. When she looks at someone, she looks attentively, which makes people think it is her world.

Song Yaoyao shrugged imperatively, and stepped up the stairs with both hands, "whatever."

An Feiran immediately laughed stupidly, "Okay, okay! Then I will call you slender? slender?" He tentatively cried out.

"It's okay not to call, and—"

Song Yaoya suddenly turned her head and pointed her index finger at him, "Don't call it so numb, I won't like boys who are weaker than me!"

"Ah...I, I'm not, I don't..."

An Feiran was frightened, his face instantly flushed, like a cooked shrimp.

Embarrassedly waved his hands again and again, "I..."

"Nothing is fine."

Seeing his seriousness, Song Yaoya nodded his head and walked briskly.

An Feiran didn't like Song Yaoyao, but admired more.

He still couldn't forget the scene of the little girl who was bullying her when he first saw Song Yaoyao, with red eyes and no hesitation to teach back.

A handsome batch!

Yaoyao: Don't love me, to no avail! I was born as the brother of my brother, and death is the soul of my brother! (Reciting style) Brother! Brother, did you hear that! brother! (Super loud)

Huo Ye: Save some strength, go to bed and call

(End of this chapter)