It should be too little homework.

With this realization, as if to convince herself, An Xiaoli walked over and sat at the desk, took out her homework and began to write.

In an effort to reduce someone's influence in her heart, An Xiaoli began to restrain her contact with Nine Lan Crack.

For example, when she went to school in the morning, An Xiaoli suddenly walked uncharacteristically to the passenger seat, sat down calmly under the surprised eyes of everyone, and then stared intently at the front.

The driver next to him trembled, feeling that the temperature of the entire carriage dropped instantly, and he himself could be killed by the gaze behind him......

Then, in school, An Xiaoli no longer chats with Jiulan Crack, and either goes to the bathroom after class, or reads and writes quietly.

Either that, it's to chat with Yululu.

The girl was talking to her, but Yululu's face was stiff, and she felt like she was going to be killed by a gaze in front of her......

Mom, Xiaoli, if you two have a conflict, can you exclude her, she really can't bear it......

Sometimes, when Jiu Lan Crack came a little closer to talk to her, An Xiaoli turned her face away, looking very busy.

And after school, the girl didn't wait for her, got up and left with her schoolbag on her back.

The boy who was still sitting in the classroom looked at the table, and the fingers that were placed next to him slowly tightened.

“…… Master, you're here. ”

The driver cautiously smiled at the young man who came in, but when he touched the young man's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but shake his face and didn't dare to say anything more.

After Jiulan Crack sat down, his gaze fell on the position diagonally in front of him.

A certain girl kept her head down, as if she hadn't seen him return.

Jiu Lan cracked his gaze and retracted his gaze carelessly.

This state of affairs lasted for many days.

The eldest young master, who originally seemed to be gradually becoming normal and good-tempered, began to feel wrong again.

With a gloomy face every day, her temper is very stinky, and she doesn't speak, but she glanced at An Xiaoli and retracted her gaze.

The surrounding classmates were trembling.

An Xiaoli lowered her head to write her homework, pursed her lower lip, and ignored the feeling of being a little stuffy in her heart.

In the end, even Xichen and they slowly found out.

When they were having dinner together that night, Xi Chen's round eyes came and went between the two.

This is...... What's wrong?

Amiens shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.

I know that I will definitely not say.

Shang Lu and Cang Rin, on the other hand, had an unaccustomed expression and ate calmly.

Rest assured, it won't be long before the two reconcile.

When did you have a conflict before, didn't you reconcile with that guy first?

An Xiaoli lowered her head, not that she didn't notice their scrutiny, and wanted to pretend to be calm, but found that it was more difficult than climbing to the sky.

In particular, the presence of the teenager sitting next to him is extremely high.

The palms of my hands slowly began to sweat, and my fingers couldn't help but clench my chopsticks......

At this moment, there was a sudden doorbell or two ringing at the door.

"Sister Qiao? What are you doing here? ”

Qiao Siyi's arrival finally diverted everyone's attention.

"Tomorrow is the recording of the third episode of "Extreme", come and discuss it with you."

Qiao Siyi's voice was faint, like a clear and pure cold spring.

Xi Chen said helplessly: "What's negotiable about this, isn't it just a good record, and it's worth your special trip Sister Qiao......"

"I'm done."

In this case, An Xiaoli didn't have to participate, said softly, and then got up and went upstairs.

Jiulan Crack looked at her back silently.

"Crack?".

Jiulan looked away, met everyone's gaze, and did not speak.