He Anan slipped out of the house lightly, and as soon as he turned out of the compound, he saw Song Liang standing against the root of the wall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Liang is still combing the scalp, all the boys in the school have such a unified hairstyle, Song Liang's hair is stiff, with unobedient black hair pierced to the sky, a handsome face, revealing a childish spirit that can't be washed off, handsome and handsome.

He Anan frowned and walked over, standing two steps away from this person.

Song Liang leaned against the brick wall of the compound, holding a very big doll in his hand, a snow-white rabbit, and a golden starfish hairpin pinned in the middle of his ear, which looked very familiar.

He Anan subconsciously reached out and touched the hairpin he had been carrying on his head, and stared at Song Liang with wide eyes, where did this person come from? This starfish hairpin was given to her by Fan Xuezhi before, and she never took it off since she carried it.

Song Liang's eyes locked on He An'an, and he didn't speak, and the friendship surging in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows forced He An'an to look away: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Actually, it's nothing, isn't it Christmas today, I thought about giving you a present, and I stopped by to see you."

Song Liang's words were matched with his affectionate eyes, He Anan heard that goosebumps were about to fall, and he was stared at by Song Liang in a daze.

She had already made it clear that she couldn't refuse him any more clearly, and this person was getting more and more frustrated. He An'an was impatient in her heart, and her face was full of temper, she was really annoyed by Song Liang, and she had a dead knot in her heart, don't think about it in this life, in the next life, in the next life.

He Anan didn't reach out to pick up the big doll, looked at Song Liang with an infatuated and affectionate look, and said noncommittally: "You really don't have to go out of your way to give me a gift, you see, we don't know each other." ”

Song Liang stared at He An'an fixedly, the injured expression on his face flashed, and he tilted his neck and sneered: "Not familiar with you?" Then I ask you, what is considered familiar? Like you and Fan Xuezhi's kid? Sticky together every day? Helping you carry your school bag? Do you know him best? Are you familiar with him? ”

He Anan glared at Song Liang vigilantly: "What do you mean?" ”

The corners of Song Liang's mouth pulled out a trace of arc, and his smile was mixed with a hint of bitterness, unreasperation, unwillingness: "He An'an, it's unfair for you to do this, you can't protect him and reject me just because the two of you have a good relationship." ”

"When I was a child, I was ignorant, and I yelled and fought with your brother, and boys were like that."

"I beat your brother Xiaozhi, you feel sorry for people and ignore me, so what about when he beat me?"

"Your brother Xiaozhi is not as upright as you think, this kid is wilted and wilted, he loves to make people behind his back, you protect him, he rejects me with an iron heart, does not accept me, you do this to me is unfair to me, why can't you look at my heart? Give me a chance? ”

Song Liang's eyes breathed fire, hating Fan Xuezhi, a wilted fox with a bad stomach, everyone in the whole compound knew that Fan Xuezhi had two younger sisters, one was Zhang Jing and the other was He An'an, the three children grew up together since childhood, and the relationship was closer than anyone else.

In school, Song Liang has seen the three of them and a few sophomores in high school see each other more than once, and after school at night, He Anan always goes home with Fan Xuezhi, and sometimes Zhang Jing also follows.

Song Liang was rejected by He Anan without hesitation, and after a neat rejection, he racked his brains for several days, he didn't believe that there would be girls who didn't like him, since he was a child, he was the most rare to recruit little girls, and no little girl could refuse him.

Song Liang had this self-confidence, and he pondered to himself that when He An'an saw him from the first time, he didn't have a good face, and it was because he and his companions beat Fan Xuezhi at that time.

Fan Xuezhi responds to him, just as he doesn't look down on Fan Xuezhi, and he is more than that.

If Fan Xuezhi was talking about his own badness in front of He An'an's eyes every day, and he would have been imperceptible for a long time, He Anan would definitely not have a good impression of him, not to mention far away, even that Zhang Jing, who was in school and bumped into him in the compound, didn't he roll his eyes and walk past him.

Song Liang relied on Fan Xuezhi for everything, he simply hated this person, but he never expected that his overconfidence caused him to think in the wrong direction and put the relationship between He Anan and Fan Xuezhi wrong.

As soon as He An'an heard Song Liang say that Fan Xuezhi was not, the calf's emotions immediately surged, and he said coldly: "Why do you say him!" It's up to you, does he still use to play yin? That's right, I just feel sorry for him, I can't look down on you, and I won't give you a chance! ”

Song Liang was anxious: "Why do you have to compete with me because of him?" ”

He An'an's slender neck stalked: "I'm happy to protect him, what's wrong?" ”

Song Liang simply revealed a bit of unrelenting resentment: "Is he your own brother?" Or are you the same mom and dad? You're so protective of him! You don't like him, do you? How are you two sneaking around? ”

He An'an: "。。。。。。 ”

He An was relieved, anyway, there was nothing unpleasant about this matter, he paused and replied: "What's the matter with you?" ”

He Anan didn't refute this sentence at all that day, a discerning person can see it at a glance, this can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, but Song Liang, who has already gotten into the tip of the horns and never looked back, didn't think about it at all, this person thought completely crookedly, and the more he pondered, the more blind he became, and he misunderstood.

He An'an is in school on weekdays to prevent classmates and teachers, and he doesn't want the big hat of early love to be buckled on her and Fan Xuezhi's heads, and she is really willing to stay with Sun Cong'an and Zhang Jing.

If He An'an didn't really like Fan Xuezhi, if Fan Xuezhi didn't really like her, why did he have to get together after school and be slimy, why did Fan Xuezhi have to carry two people's schoolbags, like a little follower, always silently accompanying He An'an around him.

Song Liang's face flushed with excitement, he suddenly stepped forward, his handsome face and He An'an were very close, breathing each other's snorts.

Song Liang gritted his teeth, grinding word by word from between his teeth and squeezing out: "What if it's my business?" ”

As soon as this person leaned forward, his weight was stacked up, He Anan had been blocked by him once before, and he was on guard early in the morning, taking advantage of his speech, his reaction was quick, his legs and feet were also sharp, and he quickly withdrew to the side.

Song Liang was still holding a half-human-tall white fat rabbit in his arms, his legs and feet were not flexible, he didn't hold He An'an, the rabbit doll that he had hugged with two arms before was now directly sandwiched under one arm.

Song Liang was rarely serious, staring at He An'an's dark eyes covered with moisture, he was moved by his true feelings, and what he said was from his heart. (To be continued.) )