If Lu were still alive, she would definitely smile more brightly and be happier now.
Seeing that Brother Xinghe didn't answer for a long time, Zhao Menglu looked over and saw Brother Xinghe looking at the girl with a faint smile on his face.
She also looked over and saw that the girl's smile was indeed as bright as the sun and very beautiful.
But there are many people who are prettier than her.
Zhao Menglu curled her lips in displeasure. How could this be called a friend?
They are clearly boyfriend and girlfriend.
"Stop smiling like an idiot. Your saliva is dripping from your laughter." After saying that, she walked in angrily.
Lu Wanying quickly stopped laughing and subconsciously touched her mouth. When she felt nothing, she understood immediately and exploded with anger, "This kid actually lied to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Xinghe smiled, with a deep curve at the corners of his mouth.
Lu Wanying was stunned by what she saw, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her face turned red, and she quickly turned around.
An Xinghe noticed her behavior and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You...how do you know such a lawless and mischievous kid?" Lu Wanying tried to hide her shyness with an angry look.
"Monroe is not usually like this, but...she is like this to you." He said happily and went in.
Lu Wanying looked at An Xinghe's back and said in a whisper, "If that kid likes you, he certainly won't do this to you. I'd be miserable."
She felt like she was entering a den of wolves.
She stayed on the sofa in the living room playing with her cell phone, while Monroe and An Xinghe studied at the dining table.
"Brother Xinghe, do you... like her?" Zhao Menglu asked unhappily.
"Don't think too much, you're still young. Aren't there midterm exams next week?"
"Yes." Zhao Menglu pulled his arm and said coquettishly, "Don't change the subject. You haven't answered me yet."
This scene caught Lu Wanying's attention. Seeing Monroe's hand around his arm, he frowned.
Does making up a lesson require such intimacy?
She walked over, pretended to put down a glass of water, and then said, "Monroe, how can you do your homework with your right hand placed like this?"
"What's it to you?" Zhao Menglu held An Xinghe's arm tightly.
Not at all ashamed.
"Monroe, be good and do your homework."
Brother Xinghe was hinting at her to let her go, but she withdrew her hand unhappily and looked at Lu Wanying with hostility.
"Hey, are you the one who asked Brother Xinghe to take extra lessons during the day?" Zhao Menglu asked arrogantly.
"It's me, and I have a name - Lu Wanying."
"That Ying?" Zhao Menglu asked hurriedly.
"Jade bottom."
Zhao Menglu instantly breathed a sigh of relief, murmuring softly, "It's good that it's not the firefly in Firefly."
"Brother Xinghe is from Qinghe High School. You are so stupid, you should not be from Qinghe, right?" Zhao Menglu said provocatively.
Lu Wanying was almost irritated by her. She placed her hands on the table and squinted at her, "Kid, good grades don't represent a person's IQ."
"But you can't even read well, which means your IQ is not that good either." Zhao Menglu imitated her posture and looked at her.
"I'm just not interested in studying." Lu Wanying continued.
"I've heard that excuse a lot. Seeing how clueless you are, let me guess." Zhao Menglu seemed lost in thought, then suddenly said excitedly, "I heard Hai City No. 2 High School is the worst high school. Are you from that school?"
There are so many high schools in Hai City, and she is always right in her guesses.
Her face suddenly darkened.
"Judging from your expression, I must have guessed right." Zhao Menglu said confidently, looking at An Xinghe with a proud look on her face, "Brother Xinghe, am I very smart?"
"Okay, let's review quickly." An Xinghe interrupted the topic.
"Brother Xinghe, don't worry. As your student, I will never embarrass you. Just wait for my good news." After saying this, Zhao Menglu sticks out her tongue at Lu Wanying mischievously.
Lu Wanying understood what she meant and reminded her stubbornly, "Don't brag before the exam, or you might stumble."
"I won't." Zhao Menglu snorted with confidence.
"Brother Xinghe, why did you bring her here? She can't do anything and she affects my studies." Zhao Menglu said gloomily.
"She is disobedient. I can only feel at ease when she is under my supervision." An Xinghe's helpless tone contained a hint of doting. Zhao Menglu secretly glared at her a few times.
Lu Wanying felt confused. She didn't do anything, so how could she have offended her?
However, after hearing An Xinghe's words, he felt a little hurt and had no intention of paying attention to Zhao Menglu anymore.
She returned to the sofa and played with her phone.
Half an hour later, she felt a little bored. Seeing that the servants in the kitchen seemed to be preparing fruit, she took the initiative to help.
The apple peel peeled off circle by circle under her knife. She focused for a while, and An Xinghe's words subconsciously emerged in her mind.
Did he... not believe her explanation? Did he still think she had impulsively rushed over to hit Chu Xinrou?
She didn't know why she cared so much about his feelings.
A sharp pain pulled her back from her wandering thoughts. The servant saw blood coming out of her fingertips and called out worriedly, "Miss Lu, your hand is bleeding."
Blood continued to flow out, but Lu Wanying didn't feel any pain. "It's okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, An Xinghe, who had heard the noise, came running over. Seeing the blood dripping from her hand onto the ground, he quickly put the things in her hand on the table and said worriedly, "How can you be so careless? You could hurt yourself just by peeling an apple."
He quickly picked up her finger and sucked the blood hard. Lu Wanying looked at him in amazement.
he.....
Her fingertips were wrapped in his warmth, her heartbeat quickened as he sucked, and her cheeks gradually became hot.
Zhao Menglu stood at the door, watching this scene, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground.
Everyone except An Xinghe looked over. Zhao Menglu quickly picked up the pen and turned to leave.
Lu Wanying subconsciously pulled her hand back. Seeing that there was little bleeding, An Xinghe said to the servant, "Can I use your hospital box?"
"Okay, I'll get it for you right away."
living room.
An Xinghe lowered his head and focused on applying alcohol to the injured area with a cotton swab, and then covered her wound with a bandage.
During this time, Monroe would occasionally make a little noise, either a pen or a book falling to the ground. After the bandage was completed, she would taunt him, "You are so delicate."
Lu Wanying pulled her hand back and stammered, "Monroe... doesn't seem very happy."
"It's okay, just play here and don't do anything." An Xinghe said considerately.
Lu Wanying nodded.
"Monroe, don't you like her?"
"I don't like it." Zhao Menglu said without hesitation.
It’s all her fault for taking away all of Brother Xinghe’s attention.
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