Zhao Yingqi: "Brother Yan, do you choose literature or theory?"
Lu Zeyan: "Selected articles."
Zhao Yingqi scratched his head and frowned, expressing his confusion: "Why?"
Lu Zeyan: "There are many girls in the liberal arts class."
Summary: Delinquent girl Xu Yiyan transferred to Lincheng No. 1 Middle School in her first year of high school. She met Lu Zeyan, who was also a delinquent. Originally, the two were incompatible with each other. Through many accidental opportunities, Lu Zeyan, who had never been interested in girls, would gradually understand a girl's preferences.
Protect her like a flower that will wither at any time.
Afraid of her withering, afraid of her withering.
Xu Yiyan also naturally became his "Lu Zeyan" woman. Originally everything was such a beautiful thing, but the results were always unsatisfactory.
Suddenly, Xu Yiyan was grabbed by a hand, and a boy wearing a peaked cap and a black T-shirt appeared in front of him. When Xu Yiyan was about to ask him if he had the wrong person, a familiar voice said, "Hello, old classmate." This person was Zheng Yiming. The gangster who kept pestering her in junior high school.
Facing Zheng Yiming's disappearance, Xu Yishan was very panicked, fearing that he was planning something terrible again.
Suddenly, one day she received a strange phone call, but the voice on the other end of the phone was familiar to her. It was Zheng Yiming. He said: "See you in the alley, if you don't want that kid to die."
Xu Yiyan ran into the alley and saw Zheng Yiming and a group of people punching and kicking Lu Zeyan at his feet. Xu Yiyan's heart trembled. When Zheng Yiming's fist was about to fall on Lu Zeyan, Xu Yiyan hugged Lu Zeyan and blocked the punch for him.
Zheng Yiming was completely annoyed when he saw the man he liked blocking the fists of other men. He pulled Xu Yiyan away like crazy. When he was about to call his brothers to beat up Lu Zeyan, Xu Yiyan completely ignored his own embarrassment, as if the person who always gave people a superior and arrogant feeling had long since ceased to exist. She hugged Zheng Yiming's legs desperately, her voice hoarse, "Please, please, as long as you let him go, I will promise you anything."
Zheng Yiming looked at the embarrassed girl in front of him who was kneeling to beg him. She was no longer as aloof and cold as before.
He saw that the girl he had been chasing for three years had never looked directly at him before, but today, she was begging him for a boy.
His heart felt like it was being torn apart, and he smiled bitterly, pretending not to care on the surface.
"Okay!"
"Be my girlfriend."
Purpose: I wish everyone a happy reading