"Brother Ting, am I hallucinating?" Gu Zhou saw Ai Yan buying oden at the 24-hour convenience store downstairs, sitting alone on the edge of the windowsill and eating with relish.

"Take your eyes away." Ye Tingliao scolded.

"You're not going to strike up a conversation?" Gu Zhou said with a smile, that expression was really a bit cheap.

"Forget it." Ye Tingliao was unhappy and secretly sad. I saw that Ai Yan took the rest of the oden, walked out, and went straight into the lobby of the building.

"She lives here?" Gu Zhou was a little surprised.

"Get in." Ye Tingliao kicked him. However, when I entered the door, the elevator had already gone up. Ye Tingliao waited for the elevator to stop, and silently remembered the number - 5 in his heart.

"Fate!" Gu Zhou gave a thumbs up.

"Go upstairs, I'm going to die of pain." Ye Tingliao said irritablely.

"Brother Ting, you said that you are so irritable day by day, how did you get the first place in the exam. I'm Cao! Finally the voice was annihilated in these last two words.

There was also the smell of oden left by Ai Yan in the elevator, which made Ye Tingliao inexplicably feel a little more fireworks.

Ye Tingliao slept in the gym every day for seven days, but no longer during the day, so when he met Ai Yan, he didn't even have a single time. If it hadn't been for what he saw with his own eyes that day, Ye Tingliao would have felt that he might have had a sweet dream. On Saturday, he saw it, but unfortunately he hadn't spoken yet, and Ai Hanchen had also checked the case as when he first met, leaving behind a familiar fragrance that haunted him. He thought that there would be time for her to remember everything.

On the day of school, Ai Yan got up late. Because she tossed and went to bed at one o'clock last night, the manuscript dragged on for a long time, and it is conceivable that she didn't want to get up at all. Fortunately, the school gate is close to here, otherwise you will be late on the first day of registration, which is really worthy of the name Ai Yan.

"Everyone is quiet, new students are here to report today. Ai, come over and introduce yourself. Mr. Wu, the head teacher, stood on the podium and generously introduced.

Ai Yan is still rustic with black-framed glasses, her long hair covers half of her face, and she looks sleepy-eyed and sloppy.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ai Yan!" And just like that, the cold and detached voice, and then it was gone.

Everyone looked at each other, so this Ai Yan is the same Ai Yan.

"Do you think she's the one in the class, she says she's from the countryside, the one in the soil."

"Sort of. Not like that. This seems to look better, you see that you don't wear a school uniform. ”

"Well, I don't know if I can see my face, this figure is really good."

The chatter of the students did not mean to welcome at all.

"Teacher, where do I sit?" Ai Yan's voice is like cold water, crisp, but it's a pity that it's too cold.

"At the end, next to you is the first grade, just if you don't understand anything, you can ask him." Teacher Wu said with a smile.

Ai Yan looked over, where was there anyone, and there were two empty tables. Ai Yan Yan didn't have any extra expression, walked to the end, lifted the table, and saw which one had no books.

As a result, a love letter with no books and a desk. She couldn't help frowning, wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced at the content of the love letter, and held back two words: "Childish." Then she sat down, and the teacher left, and she still had a class.

The classmates sighed for a while, whispered, and said something Ai Yan didn't hear clearly, probably meaning that she actually dared to sit here, shameless or something.

Ai had a stack of books in her backpack, and she wanted to throw them away for a long time. This is still what she went to the first shift to carry back, although it is useless. Anyway, the new books haven't been sent yet, and I guess the first grade next to me is too lazy to take the book back.

Then, in full view of everyone, Ai opened the desk next to him and threw all the love letters into it.

"Xiao Ai, hello, my name is Han Muyou." A classmate in front of her greeted her enthusiastically.

"Well, hello, Ai Chen." Ai greeted her politely.

"Xiao Ai, you will be beaten like this, this person next to you is a school bully." Han Muyou kindly stopped her movements.

"Isn't it number one?" Ai Yan finally had a little more expression, that is, doubt.

Han Muyou spread his hands and said helplessly: "There are always some people in this world who you can't get used to and can't kill him." ”

"Take up space!" After listening to this, Ai Yan had another indifferent expression that was independent of the world.

"Xiao Ai, why are you so calm, you can't have multiple expressions?" Han Muyou said with a sigh.

"I can't." Ai Yan finally cleaned the table and waited for the book to be distributed.

"Students, I got the book. Let's get a few classmates to help you move. "It should be the squad leader, standing on the podium and calling.

In the name of letting Ai Yan have a good relationship with the classmates, Han Muyou took her to the Academic Affairs Office to get the book. Ai has been practicing martial arts for nearly three months, and there is nothing else, but he can move and resist. So, under the attention of everyone, she hugged a stack of books and followed the chattering Han Muyou back to the classroom.

At this time, Ye Tingliao had already swaggered into the classroom, and when he saw a pair of letters on the table, he was immediately furious. With a "bang", the table almost halved.

"Who's doing a good thing!" Ye Tingliao roared.

"Speak!" Gu Zhou saw everyone looking at each other, and roared in fear.

"New ...... New...... New classmates. "There was a girl who was almost scared to cry by them, and said a few words timidly.

"Name!" Ye Tingliao wrinkled his eyebrows, furious.

"Ai Zhan!" The little girl said with a cry.

"Female!" Song Zhi shouted, looking incredulous.

Ye Tingliao was so angry that the tip of his tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, slapped the table again, and let out a protesting chirp.

Zhu He, the squad leader who had just entered the door, put down the new book in his hand, smiled and said to Ye Tingliao, "Eh, Tingliao, move books." ”

"the fart. Squad leader, I didn't say that I don't like others to sit next to me? Ye Tingliao said angrily.

Zhu He shrugged his shoulders lightly and said, "No way, the new students have no place to sit, so they can't have a separate position." In this case, you wait, I'll go talk to Mr. Wu and see if I can let you go out alone. With that, he walked out the door. Before he could go out of the door, he saw a stack of books blocking his view.

"Why did Xiao Ai move so much. Han Muyou, you don't look at it, this is a girl. Zhu He said with a smile. I'll do it. As he spoke, he moved half of the new books in Ai Han's arms.

Ye Tingliao was still angry, so he was pushed by Gu Zhou, and his eyes signaled the location of the door.

", Brother Ting, your fate is simply a godsend." Gu Zhou teased.

"Little fox!" Ye Tingliao looked at it in disbelief. Today's Ai Yan has black-framed glasses on his face, and he doesn't know what he touched, anyway, his skin is yellow. Seeing this, Ye Tingliao couldn't help but smile, she was deliberately hiding her strength. But such a clumsy method has nowhere to hide in front of him.