The school beauty's four boyfriends 11
Qi An'an had just put her phone down when she looked up and saw a familiar figure.
She didn't know when Yan Xingcun had arrived, but he was now quietly leaning against the bookshelf diagonally opposite her.
How did you get here?
As Qi An'an spoke, she glanced at Xiao Hei, who was lying on a book.
Feeling guilty, Little Black rolled over and lay there again. It couldn't be constantly sensing the task target.
"Are you planning to give up the college entrance exam?" Yan Xingcun leaned closer, making the already narrow passageway feel even more cramped.
"I didn't." Qi An'an turned around, stuffed the book she was holding back onto the shelf, and turned her back to him.
Yan Xingcun stepped aside and squeezed in front of her, blocking the bookshelf.
Qi An'an's hand was still on the bookshelf. He suddenly squeezed between her and the bookshelf, infinitely compressing the distance between them, as if she were pinning him against the wall.
Yan Xingcun looked down at the top of her head and realized the intimate position they were in.
What was wrong with him just now? He had a sudden brain fart and put himself in such an awkward position.
His blood surged, and he suddenly became excited. He could only distract himself by talking, "Then why aren't you taking the exam? What are you doing here?"
Qi An'an looked up and said, "The pressure is too much. I need to relax."
Their faces were so close they could feel each other's breath.
Instead of backing away, she moved even closer to him.
Yan Xingcun subconsciously gripped the bookshelf behind him, his slender hands with distinct knuckles and prominent veins on his fair skin.
Anyone could see the surging emotions beneath his calm exterior.
With a soft "bang," his back bumped against the bookshelf, leaving him nowhere to escape.
Moreover, he didn't want to reveal even a hint of nervousness in front of her.
In an instant, Qi An'an became the one in control of the situation, and she asked, "You still haven't told me how you found me?"
Yan Xingcun felt the warm breath on his chin. He raised his head, rested the back of his head against the bookshelf, looked at the ceiling, and quickly replied.
"Aren't you doing this on purpose? You brought me to this bookstore before, saying you would come here when you were unhappy."
In Qi An'an's eyes, what she saw was his slender neck, which appeared particularly sexy due to its taut lines, and his prominent Adam's apple, which moved slightly, exuded a strong sense of hormones.
After a while, she finally found her voice, "Oh, I forgot."
Yan Xingcun lowered his eyelashes, meeting her burning gaze, "..."
She asked, "Why are you nervous?"
Yan Xingcun turned his head away, "...What kind of look is that?"
She smiled slightly, held onto the bookshelf behind him, and stood on tiptoe.
Her face drew closer, and a faint, sweet fragrance wafted over, disrupting his thoughts and turning his mind into a jumbled mess.
She suddenly reached out, as if fiddling with some precious treasure, and gently brushed her fingertips across his Adam's apple.
"May you be safe and sound!"
He lowered his voice, a hint of red in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly grabbed her hand.
Qi An'an didn't expect him to react so strongly, and guiltily withdrew her hand, "Don't be so loud..."
Yan Xingcun glanced around, grabbed her hand, and quickly led her away from the bookstore.
Outside the bookstore, the cold wind howled, and Qi An'an, not used to it, sneezed.
Yan Xingcun turned to look at her, and somewhat roughly tugged at her coat, wrapping her up like a little penguin.
During this period, he was constantly tormented by extremely conflicting emotions.
Her defenses were stronger than a city wall; when he thought he could breach them, it turned out to be nothing but wishful thinking.
Just when he wanted to back down, she opened the city gates to him again, bewitching him.
Qi An'an remained motionless, letting Yan Xingcun do as he pleased. Her cheeks flushed red from the cold wind, and her glossy lips were particularly alluring.
Yan Xingcun was still holding her coat collar in his hand. With a gentle pull, he lifted her up in front of him, as if he were holding a soft, fragrant doll.
"Where are we going?" she asked.
Yan Xingcun snapped out of his daze, quickly let go of her, and turned to walk ahead.
After taking a few steps, he turned back to look at her and said, "Come on."
“Okay.” Qi An’an took a step and followed behind him.
There weren't many people on the street, only the sound of traffic. Yan Xingcun walked for a while, but didn't hear any movement behind him. He turned around and found that Qi An'an was being led by Ji Yu, walking a long way in the opposite direction.
"..."
Yan Xingcun's eyelids twitched violently, and he then chased after the two.
Just as Ji Yu was about to push Qi An'an into the taxi, Yan Xingcun came back and pulled her over.
"Yan Xingcun, what the hell are you trying to do?"
"That's what I should be asking you."
Ji Yu said matter-of-factly, "I'll go back to school with her! Where else do you want to take her to fool around?!"
Yan Xingcun: "Why do you care so much?"
After speaking, the two boys glanced at Qi An'an simultaneously, silently waiting for her reaction.
Qi An'an clapped her hands and made a decision, "In that case, let's go play together."
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"..."
——
Ji Yu would not refuse Qi An'an.
The three of them then appeared together at a nearby ice rink.
Ji Yu can only ski, not ice skate, and neither can Yan Xingcun.
Thus, Qi An'an and the other two became the most beautiful trio in the entire event.
Ji Yu was an active person with good balance. He could skate fast and fast not long after he put on his skates.
Yan Xingcun was uninterested from the beginning, and most of the time he leaned against the railing, and it was unclear whether he listened to Qi An'an's words.
Ji Yu circled around Qi An'an, gave Yan Xingcun a provocative look, and then went to the center of the ice rink to show off his skills.
Haha, Yan Xingcun looks stupid, he definitely can't handle these things.
Yan Xingcun received his disdainful look, but his expression remained indifferent.
However, he turned to Qi An'an and said, "I don't understand. Can you help me get a feel for it?"
"Okay." Qi An'an took his hand, stood face to face with him, and said, "You're standing too straight; your knees should bend slightly—"
As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she felt a pulling force coming from her hands.
Then she uncontrollably lunged at Yan Xingcun!
"Bang!"
She bumped into Yan Xingcun's arms, causing the railing behind him to creak softly.
Unlike the ambiguous touch at the bookstore, this time the two were truly embracing.
Yan Xingcun lowered his head slightly, his breath right next to her ear.
He did it on purpose, but once they were actually hugging, he froze, looking somewhat at a loss.
Just like that rainy night.
Her embrace was like a poison, addictive to him.
The ice beneath his feet was chilly, but his hands, feet, body, and cheeks were burning hot.
The girl covered her nose, looked up from his embrace, and her eyes were filled with tears. "Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?"
Yan Xingcun shook his head.
Not far away, Ji Yu saw this scene, and the smugness on his face vanished instantly.
He slid back angrily, cursing under his breath—
Yan Xingcun is the most shameless!
Ji Yu pulled Qi An'an away from the boy's arms.
"An'an, don't worry about him, he's just faking it, he'll definitely slip!"
Upon hearing this, Qi An'an looked at Yan Xingcun with a questioning gaze.
"This is indeed my first time skating." Yan Xingcun lowered his eyes, looking like he didn't want to argue. "If that's what he says, there's nothing I can do about it."
Ji Yu was annoyed by his words. "Yan Xingcun, if you're a man, then compete with me. You've been wearing ice skates for almost an hour, and you're telling me you still can't learn?"
Yan Xingcun: "No, not at all."
Ji Yu: "..." Grass.
Qi An'an pushed Ji Yu away, "You go play over there for a while, I'll take him for a lap, and it'll be much easier for him to get the hang of it."
Yan Xingcun: "..."
Ji Yu immediately objected, his handsome face cold and indifferent, "No way!"
Qi An'an tentatively asked, "Then... will you take him?"
Ji Yu: "..."
Yan Xingcun's eyelids twitched, and two words escaped his thin lips: "No."
Qi An'an frowned slightly, her tone still gentle, but there was already a hint of dissatisfaction in her words, "If this won't work and that won't work, then you guys shouldn't play anymore."
She left the two behind and glided gracefully to the side.
Today is a weekday, and there aren't many people at the ice rink. A few skating pros are practicing figure skating moves in the center of the rink, and Qi An'an blends in among them without looking out of place at all.
Yan Xingcun and Ji Yu's eyes met, but they immediately looked away in disgust.
Ji Yu turned around and caught up with Qi An'an.
Yan Xingcun leaned against the railing for a while, and only after Qi An'an had slid around once did he take a step and "stagger" to follow her.
After noticing his movement, Qi An'an circled back to him and said, "Look, you skate pretty well. As long as you're not afraid of falling, that's fine."
The weather was cold, and a thin layer of white mist covered the ice, creating a romantic atmosphere.
Her smile was unrestrained, as if she had stepped out of a stereotypical persona. Every smile and frown was exceptionally vivid, making it impossible to take one's eyes off her.
Yan Xingcun kept a meter's distance from her, and as if bewitched, raised his hand towards her.
Qi An'an was slightly surprised, then pulled him back.
She could tell that Yan Xingcun was actually a very good skater and wasn't afraid of falling at all.
He said, "I also want to learn how to spin."
"Spinning around? I think you're dreaming."
Ji Yu, his face grim, suddenly appeared, forcefully inserting himself between the two and prying their hands apart.
He was really furious.
In the blink of an eye, he had already hooked up with Yan Xingcun!
Qi An patted her forehead and silently turned away.
Slide away.
The two boys stared at each other for a moment, then finally followed the figure in front of them.
A young man with a lifelong competitive spirit thus begins his pursuit.
When Qi An'an stopped to rest, the two suddenly rushed past her, their ice blades striking the ice with a crackling sound, sending up shards of ice and a chilling white mist.
"...You learn really fast."
She sighed, her gaze remaining fixed on the two of them.
So far, Qi An'an's mission progress is still at 20%, and she needs to gradually shift her focus to Yan Xingcun and help him get his life back on track.
But Ji Yu... is very stubborn, and she doesn't know how to persuade him to let go.
Hmm.
Who can blame her for being so outstanding?
Xiao Hei: "..."
Two hours passed quickly.
Qi An'an held a milk tea in one hand and her phone in the other, scanning the QR codes on the watches of the three little boys in front of her one by one.
"Sister, I'll message you~"
"Sister, I'll treat you to hot pot next time!"
"Sister, when will you come again?"
Behind Qi An'an, Ji Yu and Yan Xingcun stood there like statues, their faces not looking too good.
While they were racing each other on the ice rink, these three little brats were frantically trying to get her attention.
Now they even require adding me as a friend!
"I'll definitely tell you next time I come, and I'll treat you to fried chicken then."
"Great!!"
As Qi An'an prepared to say goodbye to the three children, one of them suddenly asked, "Sister, are those two older brothers your boyfriends?"
Qi An'an shook her head, "No."
"Then I'm relieved."
"Why?"
"My mother said that no man is good, and that being single is the best way to survive."
Qi An'an: "..."
Yan Xingcun and Ji Yu's expressions were remarkably synchronized: "..."
Ji Yu strode over, picked up the little boy who was talking nonsense, moved him aside, and then told him fiercely, "Go back and tell your mother that she is wrong. Don't forget, you are a man too."
The little boy said, "...I'm not a man."
He looked Ji Yu up and down, curled his lip, and called out to Qi An'an, "Sister, my mother did nothing wrong!"
Then he grabbed his two friends and ran away.
Qi An'an was amused. She felt that the little boy's shot today would definitely hit him many years later.
Feeling two sharp gazes fall upon her, her smile vanished, and she turned her eyes to look at the boy in front of her. "...What's wrong?"
The two men approached her together, and a sense of oppression followed.
Yan Xingcun asked casually, "Only three were added?"
Ji Yu, unusually, stood on the same side as him: "I estimate there are no fewer than five."
Yan Xingcun: "What a bumper harvest!"
Ji Yu: "Isn't that right?"
Qi An'an sensed their sarcastic tone and generously smiled, saying, "If you want it, I'll push it to you."
After saying that, he turned and left leisurely.
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