Xia Yu rode his bicycle briskly, walked to his side, threw the breakfast into his basket, and said with a light smile: "Don't throw it away, otherwise I will send it to you again until you accept it." What about the consequences, you know. ”

As soon as the words fell, she threw him a flattering look, Xia Yu had a pair of phoenix eyes, and the tails of the eyes were slightly upturned, which brought a kind of seductive flattery.

He Yi'an raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his eyes did not have any emotion, as if he was a little impatient, and finally grabbed the handlebar tightly and didn't say anything.

He had already learned her tricks, and after he threw away the breakfast she gave him last week, when he returned to school, as soon as he sat back in his seat, someone brought him breakfast, and he still lost it, and then every time he threw it, all kinds of people would give it to him, until he didn't lose it anymore and didn't stop after he finished it seriously.

In the end, she walked behind him at night, and said to him with a smile, "How is it, do you like today's breakfast?"

He Yi'an walked home with a gloomy face, and his face was even more unsightly.

Xia Yu walked very quickly from his pace, as if she was not lightly angry, but as long as she could see a slight change in her mood from him, her heart would be like a happy flower.

The two soon arrived near the school, Xia Yu gradually distanced himself from him, and his expression was no longer relaxed with him, but a little cold, and the whole person became cold and indifferent.

There are a lot of students walking around on the road, and they all consciously look at them, He Yi'an is the school's school grass, although the grades are poor, but the person is very beautiful, yes, it is beautiful! It's the crush of many girls, but he's very cold and reluctant to communicate with people, except for a few people on the basketball team, he has always been alone.

And Xia Yu is the legendary goddess Xueba, who is cold and glamorous, calling for wind and rain at school, and even the leading teachers respect her for three points. Everyone speculated about which boss's daughter she was, but no one could find out about her family.

She frowned slightly, as if displeased.

Not far away, He Yi'an was pulled by a girl, she was talking to him about something, because it was far away, Xia Yu couldn't hear what she was saying, and at this time, her eyebrows were even colder.

The class bell rang immediately, Xia Yu walked into the campus, and walked upstairs with a book in his hand.

I met a shy little boy around the corner, he raised his eyes and saw that it was Xia Yu, and his hands were so nervous that he didn't know where to put them, "Teacher...... Senior sister early! The tongue was like a knot, and the words spoken were staccafe.

Xia Yu nodded lightly, and was about to walk past him, but was stopped by him again.

"Senior sister! Can I treat you to a movie on Saturday? The little boy blushed and stretched it up to his neck, as if he had mustered up the courage to finish the sentence.

"Study hard, I hope to see your name on the study list next time." Xia Yu looked down at him, and saw that the light in his eyes couldn't bear to refuse ruthlessly, he looked like her in front of He Yi'an, so he persuaded tactfully.

When the little boy heard Xia Yu say this, he felt that he still had a chance, he nodded nervously, raised his eyes to look at Xia Yu, and lowered his head shyly.

Xia Yu couldn't help but shake his head, walked up the stairs first, and saw a figure leaning against the wall at the corner, he looked indifferent, as if he heard her voice, raised his eyes to look at her, slightly hooked the corners of his lips and sneered.

As if laughing at what she had just said.

Xia Yu's face was hot for a while, as if she had been caught in pigtails, and her hand holding the book couldn't help but hug it tighter.

She paused in her footsteps, looked at him greedily again, her eyes glowing with a scorching light, as if to burn his whole body, and then slowly looked away, calmly bypassed him, and entered another classroom door.

Xia Yu is in a different class from He Yi'an, but it is very close, just next door, one is the key class, and the other is the worst class.

The principal said that putting the two classes together may motivate the students with poor grades to be positive and learn from the students with good grades.

In fact, there is no difference, people who don't want to learn don't want to learn all the time.

As soon as Xia Yu entered the door, the classmates present couldn't help but look up at her, a trace of blush on her face surprised them, and the cold face that had not changed for thousands of years would actually blush.

They all wondered, what was it that made her blush?

Xia Yu ignored the gazes of those people, and went straight back to her seat, she could still feel the heat on her face after a while, she didn't have the slightest resistance to him, and a slight movement could make her blush.

She put the books and pens she needed for class on the table, her chin propped up in her hands, and stared out the window.

Today, she asked for leave at the same table, and there was a voice missing in her ears, which was a little clear.

Xia Yu sat in the third row by the window, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she could see the scenery of the campus downstairs, and directly opposite the playground.

The branches of the trees outside are lush and green, and there is a strong sense of youth.

She recalled the appearance of He Yi'an leaning against the wall just now, and her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.

He Yi'an was dressed in white and black pants, his legs were folded at will, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her, his eyes were like peach blossoms, his eyes were shining, and he had a different kind of hooking.

The long and slender legs were wrapped in black pants, revealing a smell of abstinence, and further down, the trousers exposed their white ankles, which were crystal clear, as if they were going to lead people to sin.

Except for the cold and elegant face, all other parts were tempting her.

She had fantasized that one day that face would look different, but it hadn't changed yet.

Xia Yu was still pondering, and was suddenly pulled back by the sound of sharp high heels, she hurriedly picked up the book, pretending to read it casually, and covered up her YY to He Yi'an just now.

If you look closely, her fingertips are trembling.

After the teacher stood on the podium and spat at the stars for more than ten minutes, Xia Yu also began to listen to the lecture seriously.

The duration of a class is not long or slow, and as soon as the bell rings at the end of class, the students who are drowsy instantly become awake and begin to play with others.

Xia Yu walked out as always, and when he passed the classroom next door, he involuntarily slowed down, and his eyes looked at He Yi'an in the last row, intentionally or unintentionally.

He seemed to be sleeping, with his hands under his head, lying on the table, his fluffy hair scattered behind his ears, slightly revealing his side face, fair and delicate, without the previous indifference to him, revealing a trace of gentleness.

She was looking at He Yi'an who was slightly distracted, and the sound of the female classmates in their class talking was heard in her ears.

"Look, He Yi'an is sleeping again!"

"He is the only one who can sleep so charmingly."

"Tsk, what's the matter, the saliva is about to flow, right?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the classmate next to her subconsciously touched her chin and found that she had been deceived, so she instantly blushed and hit her angrily.

Xia Yu's movements paused slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he walked indifferently through his classroom door and entered the bathroom.