Yan Feiyu and Wen Hao nodded, and let An Yao go alone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Hao smiled with his eyebrows, as if he had no intention of asking, "What did you just say to the students?" ”

"Some learning problems." Yan Feiyu didn't care too much, and walked forward with steps, but a pair of embarrassed eyes were no longer bright, as if he was enduring something.

Wen Hao followed his footsteps and carefully looked at the expression on his face: "This student in your class is really good, it is the first time I have seen this kind of student who is good-looking, good at studying, good in personality, and versatile." Even in No. 1 Middle School, there are not many such students. ”

"You seem to be paying attention to her, Ahh

"Of course, good students deserve attention." The smile in Wen Hao's eyes deepened, and he asked rhetorically, "Don't you pay attention to her?" ”

She always had a light smile on her face, but Yan Feiyu always felt that there was something wrong with this smile, as if she was wearing a mask, which made him very uncomfortable and disliked it. He sighed slightly: "Ah Hao, why did you suddenly transfer to our school in the first place?" ”

Wen Hao's cheeks were red, his eyes were looking ahead, and his words were a little shy: "My parents let us go everywhere." You haven't answered me yet, Fei Yu, do you pay attention to her? ”

"She's my student." Yan Feiyu said lightly.

"You said before that Lu Anyao sang a song. What song is she singing? But what program will she perform at the school theatrical performance this time, I'm looking forward to it, are you looking forward to it? ”

Yan Feiyu suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at her with a strange look, and didn't speak for a long time.

This silence made Wen Hao a little panicked, and her expression froze instantly.

For a long time, he just looked at her, and then said to her in a cool and helpless tone: "Ah Hao, between us, can you not always mention her?" She's just a student. "From the moment Wen Hao was suddenly transferred to this school, he had a strange feeling, and he always felt that this Wen Hao was not the same as before. In the past, when they were together, they never involved a third person. But now, as long as they have time to be alone, she always has to talk about Lu Anyao, every time, without exception. Not only that, but she would also ask him all kinds of questions about Lu Anyao.

And what about him? What is the relationship between him and Lu Anyao? She's just his student. He didn't get too close to the student, he just thought that he was a good student and that he had to be cultivated well. He doesn't know much about other things about students, what should he say? He is Lu Anyao's teacher and homeroom teacher, not her parents!

He didn't understand why Wen Hao always had to mention Lu Anyao in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally. The first one or two is fine. But he is not stupid, and he can always find something unusual a few times.

He said weakly, "Ah, what the hell are you thinking?" ”

Wen Hao stood in the aisle in a daze, staring at his back, and didn't move his steps for a long time. What the hell was she thinking? What else could she think! As long as Lu Anyao is by his side for a day, she will not be able to forget the events of her previous life! She's jealous, she's angry! But she could only endure it all the time! Who understands her gains and losses, and who understands her panic! She was afraid that if she took a wrong step, she would end up like in her previous life, with nothing.

At noon, An Yao finished eating as usual, took over Lu Jiacheng's class, and sat at the counter to watch the store.

At this time, there are usually not many people who come to buy cakes, so she picked up a book and read it.

"How do you sell these breads?" There is a girly voice, crisp and soft.

She put down the book and looked at the visitor in amazement: "Yiran." ”

Cen Yiran didn't speak, but kept looking at her, as if she was going to make up her mind. It was a look that she didn't understand, a very strange and uneasy look.

Seeing that she didn't react, An Yao smiled bitterly, quoted her the price one by one, and asked, "What do you want to buy?" ”

Cen Yiran glanced at the contents of the glass cabinet a few times, stretched out his finger and pointed, "This, this, give me another chocolate-flavored little cake." ”

"Okay." An Yao helped her wrap the cake and bread, Cen Yiran took it and asked how much, An Yao was stunned: "Yiran, we are at the same table, aren't we?" I don't take your money. I didn't have time to give you a birthday present last time for your birthday, so you can accept it this time. ”

"No, I have to pay." Cen Yiran said resolutely and slowly, her eyes unblinking: "Actually, it's two dollars and eight cents, right?" I often eat what my uncle bought from you, and I remember the price. She counted the money and put it on the glass case without hesitation.

She didn't want to owe her, she didn't want to owe Lu Anyao.

An Yao was a little lost, something seemed to be slowly shattering, and she couldn't find her original feeling anymore, and she couldn't go back to the beginning.

Cen Yiran looked at her, very calmly, not at all like the little girl who loved to laugh and was easily shy. "An Yao, my uncle used to tell me that there was a cake shop here. But I never knew that you were the owner of this cake shop. Until today, I came. I just found out that it was you. ”

"I didn't mean not to tell you."

Cen Yiran pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's okay, I didn't ask you myself." No one would have thought of such a thing. I'm leaving. "Who would have thought? A high school student is so capable. Learning to be better than her, looking better than her, and being better than her in everything, even if you can run your own shop. Although in the hearts of her classmates, Lu Anyao is a good student. But if you tell me about it, I'm afraid no one will believe it. Even if it is Teacher Yan, I am afraid that I will be surprised for a long time when I know it.

"Pleasant." An Yao shouted her name from behind and breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you really have to be like this, do we really want to be like this?" "Why did good things turn out like this? She didn't even know what had happened! Did she do something wrong? She had an intuition that she had to stop Cen Yiran, as long as she turned around, they would really be strangers in the future. She didn't want to lose this friend at all.

"Yes." Cen Yiran did not relent, but was extremely firm at this moment. In the morning, she also thought that if she came to this cake shop at noon to have a look, as long as the owner of the shop was not her tablemate, then she would not care about her previous suspicions, then she would withdraw the jealousy in her heart, and then she would not live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. God knows how incredulous she felt when she saw that familiar person.

will not come, this is the first and last time she Cen Yiran will come to visit her small shop. She never wanted to eat anything cake-related again! She never had this friend again. What is a friend, in her heart, only her uncle, who has taken care of her since childhood, is the only person who matters. (To be continued.) )