An Xiao wants to fall in love, and she wants to think about it very much, but why is no one chasing her, is she really that bad? An Xiao was heartbroken, sat up from the bed, An Xiao rubbed his sleepy eyes, and glanced at Xue Chen next to him, Xue Chen was still studying with the lamp. An Xiao muttered a few words and said, "Go to bed early, there is still class tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Xue Chen's eyes were still fixed on the book, and he answered without raising his head.

An Xiao lay back on the bed, the things in his head were still spinning wildly, and An Xiao was completely sleepy. An Xiao lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep at all.

An Xiao suddenly remembered that Uncle An Yujie seems to have a girlfriend, and his uncle is so short, but someone wants it? An Xiao was very angry, An Xiao sat up again, squeezed his cleavage hard, her breasts are so big, why doesn't anyone want it?! Woo, An Xiao lay straight back on the bed like a dead fish, really big-chested and brainless.

An Xiao's mind flashed, in addition to Liu Yubin's handsome appearance in the class, there was also the handsome guy he said on the first day of school-Jiang Chengyu, why couldn't he turn his attention to him? Just when An Xiao was excited about his GOODIDEA, An Xiao suddenly remembered another thing, something about Jiang Chengyu.

When I was in physical education class that day, An Xiao and Xue Chen were sitting on the observation deck watching their classmates play basketball with boys in other classes, although Xue Chenren was sitting next to An Xiao, her heart had already flown to Liu Yubin's side, and An Xiao looked at her helplessly.

An Xiao looked at Liu Yubin, who was playing not far away, his tall and handsome figure looked extremely slender under the sun, and his short flaxen-colored hair flew in the air with his jumping figure in the sun, drawing a graceful arc, An Xiao couldn't help but sigh, he was really handsome and looked good at everything.

In response to a very popular sentence on the Internet: a handsome man feels handsome when he kicks a shuttlecock, and an ugly golf player is like shoveling. Although it is very vulgar, I have to say that it really expresses the voices of thousands of female compatriots.

An Xiao suddenly remembered the song: I like my flying hair, and the eyes that are still floating in the rain or looking out, and I use simple words to untie the overloaded heart, and some emotions should be said to those who understand.

Someone who understands? Where are the people who know themselves?

An Xiao smiled bitterly and turned his gaze, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Jiang Chengyu who was resting under the basketball hoop and a girl who was sitting next to him laughing and trembling. That girl is very familiar, it seems to be from her own class, it seems to be called Song Qian, An Xiao can recognize her face, but she can't match her name.

An Xiao saw Song Qian leaning on Jiang Chengyu's side very much, talking to him while handing him water, he didn't know the relationship between the two of them, but a clear-eyed person knew what was going on at a glance.

Jiang Chengyu has a master, he will forget it. An Xiao gave up the idea of beating Jiang Chengyu, and An Xiao racked his brains to think about what handsome guys in the class could be seen.

In addition to the two of them, An Yujie is also not bad, and the other 、、、、 are not very familiar and not good-looking. Just when An Xiao was entangled, An Xiao suddenly remembered Yang Zhendong's slut.

To be honest, An Xiao and Yang Zhendong are not very familiar with each other, but maybe because of An Yujie, An Xiao will take the initiative to say a few words to An Xiao when he walks to them. An Xiao's impression of him is average, but he thinks his small dimples and small tiger teeth and long eyelashes are very beautiful, and the fly in the ointment is that he is a little dark.

But he studies very well, and his popularity seems to be good, especially his good relationship with Uncle An Yujie, An Xiao struggled for a long time, and finally made a decision, observe him well tomorrow, if he can still get into his own eyes, then he.

An Xiao comforted himself and said that thinking of this, An Xiao slept peacefully.

An Xiao seemed to see Liu Yubin in his sleep, Liu Yubin smiled very poorly, he said: "If you can't forget me, don't be far-fetched." ”

An Xiao was suddenly frightened and sat on the bed, touching his chest with his hands, gasping for air. When An Xiao calmed down, he raised his eyes and looked around, it was pitch black, and everyone was asleep.

So Anxiao lay back on the bed again, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

An Xiao is scared, this dream can't be true, right? Thinking about it, An Xiao fell asleep again.

After reading the next morning, when An Xiao was collecting the English homework in the north two rows, he glanced at Yang Zhendong from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, in fact, he was still good, An Xiao thought.

When An Xiao saw Yang Zhendong for the first time, he was teaching a math problem to a girl in the class, and he looked very serious and charming. (I forgot to say, Yang Zhendong is the first in the science class)

When An Xiao looked at Yang Zhendong for the second time, he just took out a water cup and was about to drink water, but he didn't know what he was afraid of, so he choked and coughed, and Ningbo next to him couldn't laugh.

When An Xiao looked at Yang Zhendong for the third time, Yang Zhendong was talking to Ningbo, his eyes looked over here from time to time, I don't know if An Xiao was thinking too much or the truth, An Xiao always felt that someone was looking at her.

When An Xiao looked at Yang Zhendong for the fourth time, An Xiao was standing next to Yang Zhendong and Ningbo, waiting for the two of them to hand in their homework. Yang Zhendong looked at An Xiao with a smile and said, "This earth hammer didn't write English homework yesterday, and now it's making up for it." ”

An Xiao lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Ningbo, who was frantically copying Yang Zhendong's English homework, and said, "What's the use of copying, it's better not to write." ”

"Do you hear that?" Yang Zhendong proudly shouted into Ningbo's ear, "You still copy it when you say you don't use it?" It looked very funny, and An Xiao was amused by him.

Yang Zhendong saw An Xiao smiling, and he was also smiling happily.

An Xiao thinks he's really good, well, it's him.

An Xiao took the homework in Ningbo and walked away, and after being with Yang Zhendong for a long time, he would be shy and exposed, An Xiao secretly told himself.

Then, that night, An Xiao wrote a note to Yang Zhendong and asked him:

What's your QQ?

It took a while for the note to come back. After An Xiao opened it, he saw the handwriting of Yang Zhendong flying and dancing with the dragon and phoenix dancing on the small note, and An Xiao smiled when he saw it.

After returning to the dormitory that night, An Xiao posted a request to him online, but he never replied, An Xiao was a little curious and wanted to ask him tomorrow.

But when he collected his homework the next day, what An Xiao didn't expect was that before An Xiao could ask, Yang Zhendong replied by himself: "I didn't bring a mobile phone, you better go home and add me." ”

An Xiao nodded, indicating that he understood.