Yan Qinqing gave up continuing to pull the school uniform, picked up the schoolbag, pondered about today's class, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door, it looks like it's a little Shota who is struggling to go through puberty.

Hardship means that boys will change their voices, develop acne during puberty, and some will become taller later in life.

And Ning Anyan at the door combined these difficulties into one.

The face is full of pimples, and people can't help but stagger their eyes at first glance, can't bear to look directly, and don't want to take a second look at it at all.

The voice is rough, not tall, even if he stands straight with his schoolbag and wears a shirt and trousers, he does not look energetic.

The bangs on the forehead are a little long, and it seems that he looks inferior because of the acne, so he covers his face.

The door opened, and he didn't look directly at Yan Qinqing, but stared at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aren't your bangs out of the way?" Yan Qinqing closed the door, pulled it again, confirmed that it was closed, and walked towards the elevator with him.

"You have to take care of it! Teachers don't care! Ning Anyan's tone was very impulsive, and he seemed to be very unhappy with Yan Qinqing's meddling.

Yan Qinqing knew that Ning Anyan had always had this tone and impatient attitude towards Song Qingqing.

She wasn't angry, but shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "Just ask." ”

"You take care of your flesh first!" Ning Anyan finished taunting in a rough voice, and laughed a few times, like a crow chirping.

Nothing can arouse Yan Qinqing's anger, just mentioning the word "meat" will make her uncontrollable, it's a headache, okay?!

She pressed the elevator and turned around, curled her fingers and tapped his head a few times, her tone vicious, "Say it again!" ”

Ning Anyan took a few steps back, covered her head, raised her head slightly and glared at her, she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't say anything.

When he looked up, the eyes exposed in his bangs were seen by Yan Qinqing, and he was slightly stunned, very beautiful eyes.

It's like a deep pool, illuminated by the sun, sparkling beauty, and those fox eyes look very seductive.

Even if there is anger in his eyes, it makes people feel that this is like a coquettish stare.

Ning Anyan quickly lowered his head, rubbed his head, heard the "ding" sound of the elevator arrival, and walked straight in, still muttering in his mouth, "Who wants it like you." ”

Yan Qinqing knew that these two people were like bad friends, and they often started talking when they met, just like a pair of best friends.

Song Qingqing will tell Ning Anyan a lot of things, and he takes a fancy to him, even if he doesn't speak well, but his mouth is tight.

They would never tell their adults anything, and they would never betray her no matter what.

Yan Qinqing followed him into the elevator and raised his head as if the original owner didn't care, "You want to take care of it?" ”

Ning Anyan turned his head to look at the side and muttered softly, "Who can stand you?" Fat, grumpy and short-tempered. ”

Yan Qinqing turned to look at him who bowed his head slightly, with a wicked smile, and poked his shoulder, "Isn't this still you?" Don't your parents like me as a fat beauty? ”

Ning Anyan's parents have a strange aesthetic, and they are the same as Song Qingqing's parents, they think that such a strong Song Qingqing is very good-looking, and they also think that it would be good if the two families could marry.

Ning Anyan looked up with a frightened face, her eyes flashed with horror, and she looked at her and shook her head again and again, "Friend, don't harm me!" ”

Yan Qinqing just learned from the original owner to say it so casually, she knew that Ning Anyan had a sweetheart.

This sweetheart is Song Qingqing's best friend.

Of course, in Yan Qinqing's opinion, she doesn't look like a good girlfriend.

Anyway, it is Song Qingqing's good friend and classmate, Ren Jialin.

A girl who looks beautiful, convex and backward at the age of sixteen, has a cheerful personality, good popularity, good grades, and looks perfect, except for a girl with an average family background.

"Ask you to write a love letter, I will send it for you, and you won't listen." Yan Qinqing's voice was full of schadenfreude, and when she saw that the elevator had arrived, she took the lead and walked out.

Ning Anyan followed her footsteps and walked out, her mouth slightly pursed to show her unhappiness at the moment, "Who wants your help!" It will only help. ”

Yan Qinqing recalled in her mind, did Song Qingqing help? Not really.

She didn't tell Ren Jialin about it, who told Ning Anyan that she couldn't do it at all.

The whole world knows that they are small, but one is fat, the other is short and has acne, all of them are the objects of ridicule in private.

It's just that Ning Anyan has a short temper and fights so badly that no one dares to provoke him in person.

The two of them walked to the special bicycle and motorcycle parking area in the community, and Yan Qinqing stood at the door waiting for him to get the car.

looked at her belly with disgust, and patted it with her hand, this thick grease made her feel deeply.

The priority is not to pursue true love...... It's about losing weight, losing weight!

Ning Anyan quickly pushed the custom-made bicycle out, and the back seat was particularly long, which could accommodate Yan Qinqing's huge figure.

The tires are also specially reinforced, and this car was specially ordered for Ning Anyan after two bicycles burst tires.

Yan Qinqing always felt that his parents were really weird, how could they like this kind of chubby girl.

Maybe I like Song Qingqing, who is quite simple and kind?

But according to Yan Qinqing, she is a simple and a little silly girl.

Everything is for the sake of others, usually well-behaved and sensible at home, except for fat, it is because of fat and a little inferior.

If you have low self-esteem, why don't you lose weight?

Yan Qinqing thought about it hatefully, and sat in the back seat of Ning Anyan, feeling that he was pushing hard, and he was very worried about him, his thin legs would break.

"You're getting more and more weighty." Ning Anyan stared at the bicycle under the June sun, and spoke with a rough breath.

Yan Qinqing grabbed the back edge of the seat with her hand, inhaled hard and imagined that she was as light as a swallow, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but reply, "Sooner or later, I will lose weight!" ”

"Come on. Are you skinny in your dreams? Ning Anyan's breath became heavier and heavier, and he simply carried Yan Qinqing to school quietly.

Yan Qinqing thought that the school prohibits the use of mobile phones, and it seems that she must wait for noon to turn on the computer and surf the Internet to find Xiao Zexiao today.

I don't know if he is a student, will he be a classmate? Or simply Jing Mochen, how much trouble does it have to be saved!

"I'll park, you can go in." Ning Anyan saw Ren Jialin standing by the school gate, braked the car, put his feet on the ground, and turned his head slightly to urge Yan Qinqing to get out of the car, "Hurry up." ”

Yan Qinqing had never used such a weighty body, and was trying to adapt to it, so she got out of the car slowly and waved at him casually.

Ren Jialin had already greeted her, with a gentle smile on her face, her eyes swept over Ning Anyan, who was riding in the direction of the parking shed, and stepped forward to hold Yan Qinqing's arm, "Your parents didn't come to see you off today." ”

"Well, I'm busy." Yan Qinqing's body was already full of flesh, and when she sat on the back seat of the bicycle and was illuminated by the sun, she was already a little fine and dense sweat.

Ren Jialin was so close to her, she was a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to act different from the original owner, so she pretended to smile at her intimately, "You arrived so early." ”

"Well, help you keep an eye on your male god. It's to come early. Ren Jialin smiled playfully at her and pointed to the teaching building, "He came earlier today." ”

When Yan Qinqing spoke, her eyes swept over her chest several times, and she sighed in her heart.

Someone else's shirt is propped up by the chest, while hers is propped up by the flesh, and this experience is truly unprecedented......