"Okay." Ling An reluctantly looked at the TV screen for a few seconds, and slowly went upstairs to sleep.

As soon as she left, the smile on Fu Xiuyu's face dissipated.

The black clouds under his eyes swelled and expanded without any scruples.

Although I know that the one who was bullied before may not be the same person as Ling An.

But he still couldn't control his anger.

I want to row her under my wing, I want to clean up all the people who make her unhappy.

He knew that he felt more than a partner should have.

However, he couldn't help it.

He propped his hands on the back of the sofa, leaned forward slightly, his eyelids were half-closed, and his mood stabilized a little.

A footstep stopped behind him.

Fu Xiuyu stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, and lightly ordered: "Go buy two sets of brand new textbooks tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

The wind retreated, and watched him leave in awe and go up the stairs.

Then I walked out quickly and prepared the new textbook.

He knew that one of the sets was for Miss Ling An.

Miss Ling An had to attend class at eight o'clock, and the set of materials had to be delivered before she went to school.

#

The next morning.

Ling An woke up on time, washed up and had breakfast, and then changed his clothes and prepared for school.

Shufeng had already sent a new batch of clothes, replacing half of the fairy dresses in her closet.

Today, she changed into the long coat and trousers she is more accustomed to, a purple gradient sweatshirt with jeans, this time she didn't button her hat, like a waterfall and green silk hanging down refreshingly and refreshingly.

The sweatshirt is a wide version, loosely wrapped around the body, and she is more and more slender and slender, and there are two light purple ribbons hanging from the sleeves, which are tied into bows, and there is a little more fairy spirit out of thin air.

Fu Xiuyu raised his eyes and couldn't help but look at it twice.

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "This body is very good-looking." ”

Ling An glanced down and didn't feel anything.

Shufeng stepped forward and handed over a new set of textbooks.

“？？？” Ling An didn't answer, but looked at Fu Xiuyu and explained seriously: "Second brother, I'm going to find a classmate to change the book today, and hers is also new." ”

"Take it." Fu Xiuyu didn't allow her to refuse at all: "Even if it's new, it's been used for two months, and it must have your own name written on it, how can the second brother let you use something that someone else has used." ”

Ling An pursed her lips, but still didn't answer.

She still wanted to get the book back.

Otherwise, how can you find other excuses to teach people a lesson?

Fu Xiuyu simply stepped forward with long legs, and his slender fingers hooked Ling An's schoolbag belt, and gently took it.

He dragged his schoolbag into his hand.

Slowly tear open the zipper, take out the textbook inside, and throw it to Shufeng.

And took the one in Shufeng's hand, tore open the package, and neatly stacked it in Ling'an's small white schoolbag.

"Alright." He hooked his lips with satisfaction, and handed it to Ling An with his schoolbag: "Go to school." ”

Ling An pursed his lips and whispered: "Oh." ”

Then he obediently put on his backpack and walked out with Shufeng.

All the way in the car, until the school gate, Ling An's brows never let go.

She kept thinking about what reason she could find to beat up the classmate who had spilled water and knocked her book on the ground.

But I thought about it all the way and didn't come up with it.

So he asked Shufeng: "Mr. Driver, if you want to beat someone, what kind of excuse do you usually use?" ”

“？？？” Shufeng was full of question marks: "If you want to beat someone, don't you just hit it, and what excuse do you need to find?" ”

Ling An: ......

Well, Sister said that there is no reason not to beat people.