As soon as An Ruofeng spoke, the direction of the plot was like an idol drama.

Isn't the appearance of a few people the existence of the male and female protagonists in idol dramas?

Xinran? Ji Yuchen turned his head and looked at the owner of the voice, a trace of suspicion flashed in his brown eyes, and he looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

"Looking for you?" Ji Yuchen raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and his voice was low, revealing a little coldness, "Who do you think you are?" ”

An Ruofeng had a smile in his eyes, but his expression was unceremoniously indifferent, and his tone was also light, "I think I have already introduced it just now, do you need me to repeat it again?" ”

The smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Ye Zixi didn't know which side to stand on for a while, they were all so handsome, and they didn't lose anyone to be with.

Ji Yuchen's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mocking smile, he got up from his seat and came closer.

"I don't want to know who you are?" His deep voice was a little angry, "You don't have to brush up on your presence here. ”

The two of them looked at each other without showing weakness, and they didn't mean to back down at all.

They are all hot-blooded teenagers, and at this moment, they exude the smell of gunpowder, which makes the temperature in this classroom increase by a few points.

"It's class." Qiao Xinran pulled Ji Yuchen over, dragged him to sit on the seat, turned his head and said to the other boy, "Ruofeng, you can sit down too." ”

Ji Yuchen was still immersed in the joy of the slightly cool touch that the girl felt when he pulled his arm, when he heard the girl affectionately call the boy behind him: Ruofeng.

After the teacher entered the classroom, Ji Yuchen still thought about the relationship between the two.

Is it really a talented man with a beautiful woman?

On the first day of transferring to this school, it should be so boring to meet a girl who is still a little interested in having a boyfriend.

Luoying High School is a private school, the conditions are very good, the teachers are strong, but the tuition is also very expensive, and most of the people who come to this school are either rich or expensive.

After school, there are many luxury cars parked at the school gate, and some day students are all picked up and sent by their families.

Despite the intense study in the third year of high school, many students still prefer to go home and live at night.

The Qiao family and the An family live close to each other, and every time they come home to school, they are together.

Ji Yuchen watched the two of them get into the same car, a trace of doubt flashed in his expression, and the faint light on the side of the road came down, making him extremely disappointed.

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At night, the city is staggered with neon, the traffic on the road is endless, some people are holding hands and a cup of milk tea on the street, and some people are walking in a hurry on the phone.

Outside the open-air barbecue stall, young people sit together, drinking and chatting, happy and comfortable.

Qiao Xinran quietly looked out of the car window, with a little melancholy in her indifferent expression.

She didn't seem to have had such a moment yet.

"Ranran, is there anything unhappy today?" While driving the car, Qiao Yu glanced at the girl sitting in the co-pilot and asked gently.

Qiao Yu is Qiao Xinran's father, and he couldn't help but worry when he watched his daughter look out the car window without saying a word.

The girl's thoughts were interrupted, her eyelids lowered, she didn't turn her head, she was silent for a while, and her voice was a little hoarse, "It's nothing." ”。

Listening to his daughter's indifferent response, Qiao Yu's brows furrowed, as if he was displeased, but he didn't continue to ask, he raised his eyes and glanced at the young man sitting in the back seat.