Lu Yifan slowly came back to his senses, and remembered that when Liang Fanxin wanted to beat Cheng Xiaohan wildly, he appeared and then stopped him.

At that time, Liang Fanxin should have hated himself very much, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

When I was dropped, I was still very young, and since then, everything has changed.

It's not just fate that has changed!

"I'll have a meal and then go to school to pick up An An and come back." Liang Fanxin said.

"An An, do you only have her in your eyes?" Someone said he was already a little angry.

"This?" Seeing him angry, it's really cute.

"I haven't eaten yet, I'll go with you later."

An An didn't wait for others to pick her up and came back by herself.

As soon as Liang Fanxin heard the sound, he hurriedly went out to see, An An is also a very sensible child, and as soon as he came back, he hurriedly ran towards him, trotting all the way.

"Big sister, I'm back."

Liang Fanxin turned her face and showed a happy expression, but she hadn't spoken yet, so Lu Yifan sneered.

"An An, sooner or later, you still have to go back to your parents."

As soon as he heard this, An An instinctively curled up into Liang Fanxin's arms.

"An An doesn't want to go home, An An's parents don't want An An anymore, what else will An An do?"

Liang Fanxin protected An An, and also felt that Lu Yifan was a little too much for An An, but he was just a ten-year-old child.

"Ah Xin, I will let you do whatever you do, but I will gradually teach you some truths, after all, you are not as good as you were before, you should be clear that anyone who approaches you, except me, has a purpose."

Liang Fanxin didn't speak, just bit his lip and silently held An An's hand.

An An also instinctively held Liang Fanxin's hand.

"Don't worry, An An is really a very simple child and will not infringe on your interests."

Lu Yifan frowned, he raised his eyes, glanced at Liang Fanxin, and then at An An, obviously showing a displeased expression on his face.

She is the most patient person he treats, but now at this time, he has all kinds of feelings in his heart.

I suddenly want to go out alone to take a breath, and so many things happen at once, and I always feel a little messed up.

An An's eyes glanced at Lu Yifan, and she couldn't help but smile lightly, she knew that she had successfully provoked the relationship between them, very good, but this is just the beginning, and she still needs to work hard, after all, it is not so easy for the master to explain his own affairs.

"Big sister, it seems that the big brother doesn't like me very much, that's good, anyway, An An is a person who wants to sleep on the streets, and An An won't bother the big sister." As she spoke, she was already crying with pear blossoms and rain on her face, and she wanted to pick up her small schoolbag and go out.

When Liang Fanxin saw it, he hurriedly went over to grab her.

Suddenly, his voice came from behind.

"Stop!"

Whatever she wants, he can give her anything, but he can't watch her being used and hurt.

Liang Fanxin just stood in place, tears rolling in his eyes.

Strange city, strange people, a fresh start, no oppressive atmosphere, this is a new city, cluttered with traffic.

It was a particularly quiet night.

Liang Fanxin had a nightmare, she woke up from the dream, looked at the person next to her pillow, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

An An is still outside, still wandering alone.

Liang Fanxin got up quietly, without alarming the person next to her, she planned to go out alone.

Lu Yifan opened his eyes slightly, and disappeared from the people around him, and couldn't help frowning.

In the end, I still went out.

He didn't hesitate, he also got up and got dressed.

What does it feel like to care too much about a person?

From the very beginning of seeing her, I felt that she was very much like a person, that person, overlapping in her dreams again and again.

It was a long, long time ago.

That year, he returned to his familiar alma mater, and the Gao Group had a big business and invested a lot.

It's the height of summer again, slightly drunk. The 16 or 7-year-old girl has lost her heavy cotton clothes and replaced them with a refreshing summer dress, or a short skirt or long hair.

The girl with sideburns less than ear-length pointed her round basketball at the basket and glided it in a beautiful arc, smiling softly and her eyes showing the joy of victory.

The ball went in.

In the shade of a tree not far away, the girl drank a cup of fairy grass honey, took out the paper towel she carried in her pocket, and elegantly wiped the traces inadvertently left by the corners of her mouth.

"Feisheng, you said that you never wear a skirt, so what do you wear when you get married?"

The girl named Feisheng was slightly stunned, but then she recovered, she squatted down and skillfully picked up the basketball that fell on the ground.

"We'll talk about it then."

Amor got up and patted the dust on his stockings to show his cleanliness, and his flowing bangs danced joyfully in the direction of the wind. The pretty little skirt lined with black stockings makes it even more delicate and moving.

"Feisheng, don't fight, okay? After school, we are waiting for Lin Fangjie at the gate of Colonel 3, okay? ”

Feisheng stopped walking, and a little sweat had already appeared on his forehead, like dew in the morning, jumping naughtily one by one. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her dark, muscular shoulders, and held the rolling basketball with one hand.

"Alright, let's go."

However, in the deepest part of her heart, she did not care as much as she did on the outside, and she felt that there was a dull air suppressing her heart, making her neither laugh nor cry.

How many times has the name Lin Fangjie appeared in her dreams? His smile and every movement were fixed in her mind and lingered.

In the second year of junior high school, the 28th middle school basketball match, class 11 against class 12, but in less than ten minutes before the game time, there was one less basketball player in class 11. ”

Seeing that the game was about to start, the anxious team leader had no choice but to rush to the hospital and find a very boyish non-student with short haircuts.

He said, Fei Sheng, please represent our class no matter what, this is about class honor.

Fei Sheng is also on the school basketball team, and she stood in the boys' group after changing into a team uniform, with dark skin and heroic short hair, which made her look no different from other boys.

And just like that, she played.

The game went well, and Fei Sheng's ball skills were good, and his shooting skills were top-notch, but it was less than five minutes before the end of the game. She rushed through the opponent's defense with the ball, intent on shooting, but didn't notice that she had hooked a boy's foot and suddenly fell to the ground.

The boy stopped in a hurry, and at the moment he didn't care whether the ball fell into the other party's hands, so he hurriedly picked her up and walked cautiously towards the lounge.

Just by chance, he immediately pushed away Fei Sheng beside him, and shouted vigilantly - "You are a woman!" ”

Fei Sheng fell to the ground, and his buttocks and feet hurt raw.

It was from that time that she met Lin Fangjie.

The boy who was as bright as the sun was engraved in the deepest part of her heart since then, and every stroke was extremely transparent and clear.

Midsummer is the season of love.

The seeds buried in the hearts of the girls have already quietly sprouted and taken root.

When An Moor, who had a shy smile and almost didn't bury himself directly in the ground, whispered to Feisheng that she had a boy she liked, and that boy's name was Lin Fangjie, Feisheng hid in the quilt in the dormitory for the first time to wipe his tears.

The mobile phone in my pocket sings the old melody that vibrates - "You are the heaviest in my heart, my tears, rushing to the sky, love is an impulsive ......"

- "Farewell My Concubine".

Amor said, Fei Sheng, what age is it now, and you still listen to the songs sung by fierce men?

The Ammore MP3 is full of TVXQ songs, a lot of Korean songs.

Girls call this "trendy".

The world of non-birth is incompatible with them, she is naturally stubborn, competitive, and has the tenacity of a boy's character, and will never suffer from eating a few more packs of snacks and gaining a few pounds of meat.

But there are always a lot of strange things in this world, so Anmore, as a typical representative of Shinsh girls, and tomboy Fei became best friends.

The sky in 2007 was clear and bright, like a beautiful scene from a fairy tale.

16-year-old Lin Fangjie frowned at her, and asked the boy in the last row to hand Feisheng a small note, saying that he must hand it over to her.

The boys hid in the corner, silly laughing.

There was only one person who bit her lower lip tightly when she saw this scene, and the only one who sucked her nose so that she didn't shed tears was the girl sitting in the last seat of the third group.

Her name is Ann Mor, and she is Fei Sheng's best friend.

Fei Sheng nervously unfolded the note, but then, all hope was disillusioned and turned into disappointment.

The note was written with a black signature pen: Fei Sheng, this afternoon I am going to teach a lewd boy from another school with a few buddies, do you want to follow to help, you know, you are my good brother.

Yes, good brother.

Just good brothers!

An Mor walked towards Lu Yifan, taking Fei Sheng with him.

The girl's face was soft, but her upper teeth bit her lower lip tightly, revealing the stubbornness that made him forever impressed.

Anmore said, brother, this is my best friend, Fei Sheng.

Extraordinary non, life of life.

Fei Sheng directly crossed Lu Yifan's face and won the fight.

An Moore was afraid that Lu Yifan would be angry, although she didn't tell Fei Sheng Lu Yifan's true identity, but Fei Sheng was so cold that he didn't even look at Lu Yifan, so he would definitely anger his cousin, she was a little worried, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that Fei Sheng had this temper.

Lu Yifan didn't speak, just looked at the peaceful girl in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Not angry, not angry at all.

Because when Feisheng was fighting with someone, he was on the side and happened to see it.

Didn't stop, but watched from the side.

The first time he saw such a stubborn and strong girl, his heart sank, and the corners of her bloody lips raised a smile.

Later, he kept looking for that person until he saw Liang Fanxin.

The confidence and stubbornness that raised at the corners of his lips were so familiar.

Of course, he didn't know that the short-haired boy named Feisheng was named Liang Fanxin.