The school beauty's four boyfriends 20
Qi An'an stayed at a hotel that night.
The Xu family acted swiftly, sending a car to pick her up early the next morning.
The driver was a middle-aged man, slightly overweight, with an arrogant demeanor.
The other man was slightly younger, tall with long legs, and had a serious expression; he was probably there to help move things.
Qi An'an seemed oblivious to the driver's impatient gaze. She methodically packed her suitcase before dragging it into the living room.
Before the driver could get angry, Qi An'an smiled gently and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting."
You can't hit someone who's smiling, especially since the girl looks pretty and well-behaved. Even though she grew up in poverty, the moment she appears, you can only think she's a rich girl raised in a scholarly family.
Compared to her snobbish mother, she was far inferior in temperament.
The driver smirked. "Let's hurry up and go. Xiao Chu, could you help me with the luggage?"
Xiao Chu looked quite young and wasn't as arrogant as the driver. Upon hearing the order, he shyly stepped forward, wanting to take Qi An'an's luggage.
But before I could even touch it, the suitcase was already taken away by another hand.
Qi An'an looked over and indeed saw Yan Xingcun's bodyguard; he seemed to have been guarding the hotel all night.
"Student Qi, Young Master Yan asked me to take you there."
"Who are you?" the driver shouted.
"I don't seem to need to report to you." The bodyguard looked coldly at the driver, his disdainful gaze intimidating.
The driver groaned twice, said "whatever," and left with Xiao Chu.
"Is your young master here?" Qi An'an asked the bodyguard.
The bodyguard nodded, picked up her suitcase with one hand, and left.
At the hotel entrance, the driver watched as Qi An'an got into the car in front before making a phone call, reporting something in a fawning voice.
Qi An'an had already sat down next to Yan Xingcun.
She habitually reached out and touched his leg, which was in a cast. "Aren't you tired of this?"
However, since the two were sitting next to each other, the boy suddenly grabbed his trouser waistband as soon as she raised her hand—
Qi An'an: "..."
Yan Xingcun: "..."
The two looked at each other, then awkwardly looked away.
"I didn't mean to..." pull your pants.
"I did not mean that.
Their voices rang out at the same time, and then stopped abruptly at the same time.
All explanations are superfluous.
An awkward atmosphere filled the carriage.
Qi An'an coughed lightly and looked at him again, "When can you remove the cast?"
Yan Xingcun seemed somewhat annoyed, still looking out the car window, and replied in a very dull voice, "I don't know."
Hearing his tone, the bodyguard driving the car quickly glanced at the back seat.
Didn't the doctor give me these instructions when I left the hospital today?
The young master's leg injury is quite serious; the cast won't be removed until the end of the month. The doctor also told him not to run around too much.
But the young master didn't listen to the doctor at all.
“I know, it’s the end of the month,” Qi An’an replied.
Yan Xingcun then turned to look at her, "You know it, why are you asking?"
"The atmosphere was a bit awkward just now, so I deliberately tried to start a conversation. Didn't you notice?"
"..."
Great, the atmosphere is getting even more awkward.
The bodyguard driving couldn't help but chuckle; after all, he wasn't the one who was embarrassed.
Qi An'an placed her schoolbag on her lap and glanced at the boy's smooth profile beside her.
Suddenly she said, "Yan Xingcun, will you be my boyfriend?"
Her voice was quite loud, causing a long silence in the carriage.
The bodyguard glanced at the rearview mirror in shock, inexplicably excited for his young master.
Yan Xingcun, however, remained surprisingly calm. He glanced at her sideways and asked, "What are you up to now?"
She stared intently at him, her voice tinged with grievance, "Am I really that untrustworthy in your heart?"
Yan Xingcun nodded vigorously: "Yes."
Qi An'an: "..."
Bodyguard: "Ahem..."
Seeing the two looking at him, he quickly put on a serious face, as if nothing had happened.
Qi An'an was not discouraged. She reached out and grabbed the boy's sleeve, asking again, "Will you agree to my request?"
Yan Xingcun raised his chin, pulled back his sleeve, and looked firmly out the car window with an aloof and indifferent expression.
Qi An'an was somewhat disappointed, her pink lips parted slightly, "Okay."
The carriage became unusually quiet.
She had already taken out her phone to reply to the message, staring intently at the screen, showing no sign of frustration over her failed attempt to date him.
Yan Xingcun originally thought that she would at least have to speak up one more time, but she actually gave up!
Sure enough, it was just a whim of hers.
She has no interest in dating. She's already busy enough dealing with all sorts of random people every day.
She's just a liar who treats relationships casually.
The scenery flashing past the car window was utterly uninteresting.
A sense of pent-up frustration welled up in his chest, and the next second, he suddenly turned his head to look at the girl next to him.
His gaze was sharp as an arrow, piercing her with intensity. His crimson lips uttered each word clearly, "Qi An'an, if you dare, repeat what you just said."
Qi An'an looked up in surprise, "What did you just say? What did you say?"
In an instant, the bodyguard sensed the murderous aura emanating from his young master!
Good heavens, what's wrong with Qi?
How can you forget what you said just half a minute ago!
The bodyguard dutifully reminded her, "Qi, you just asked the young master if he could be your boyfriend."
Qi An'an: "Oh..."
Her eyes curved into crescent moons as she followed his words and asked Yan Xingcun, "Young Master, would you be willing to be my boyfriend?"
Yan Xingcun's mood was like that of someone on a roller coaster. He was at the bottom just now, and now he had reached the top, and it seemed that he would plunge down at any moment.
He had no choice but to admit defeat, responding softly with a "...Mm".
She smiled, a hint of mischievousness clearly flickering in her eyes: "Hmm, what do you mean?"
"..." Yan Xingcun narrowed his eyes slightly, met her gaze, and silently gritted his teeth.
The bodyguard glanced at the navigation and couldn't help but slow down.
We're almost at the Xu family's house. If the young master keeps being so reserved, he might never get a girlfriend!
So the bodyguard immediately stepped in to explain, "Qi, what the young master means is that he's willing to be your boyfriend."
He then flashed a standard emcee's smile and said, "Young Master, Qi, congratulations on starting your relationship today."
In crucial moments, we still have to rely on him.
I wonder if the young master will give him a raise.
However, Yan Xingcun gave him a warning look, "Stop talking nonsense."
The bodyguard said respectfully, "I'm sorry, young master."
However, he knew very well that the young master was just saying it casually and did not mean to blame him.
Yan Xingcun cleared his throat, opened his palm in front of Qi An'an, and solemnly said, "Qi An'an, I'll give you another chance."
His expression and tone made it seem as if he were bestowing a merciful gift, but in reality, his palms were sweating and trembling slightly with nervousness.
Qi An'an reached out and placed her hand on his palm, their fingers intertwined. "Okay, boyfriend."
Yan Xingcun lowered his eyes slightly and warned, "You are not allowed to have any other boyfriends."
Bodyguard: "???" What does that mean?
This time he really didn't understand.
Is Qi someone who likes keeping fish?
Nobody cared whether he lived or died.
Qi An'an readily agreed, "Okay."
She gripped his hand tightly, their fingers intertwining intimately.
He looked down at their clasped hands, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and pursed his dry lips.
Her hands are so small and soft.
He felt his palms sweating and tried to let go of that hand.
After noticing this, Qi An'an asked him, "Don't you like holding hands?"
"Hmm." Yan Xingcun successfully withdrew his hand, and sure enough, his palms were sweaty.
Qi An'an raised an eyebrow. "Okay, then we won't hold hands anymore."
bodyguard:"……"
Young Master clearly cares about Qi, so why does he keep messing things up at this crucial moment?
Can being arrogant feed you?
Teenagers in puberty are very likely to miss out on true love because of this!
He felt it was his turn to take charge, so he remarked with a sigh, "Young Master hasn't felt this relaxed in a long time."
Qi An'an: "..." Pfft.
She struggled to suppress a laugh and looked at Yan Xingcun.
Yan Xingcun's handsome face turned red, his eyes twitched, and he whispered, "Brother Lin, not speaking won't get you sentenced to death."
Bodyguard: "..." Did he say something wrong?
That's how it's always portrayed on TV.
No matter how slowly the car drives, it will eventually arrive.
The car stopped in front of the Xu family's house, and the bodyguard reminded them, "We've arrived at the Xu family's house."
Yan Xingcun couldn't get out of the car, so Qi An'an said to him, "Go back and take good care of your injuries. Be careful when you travel. See you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Yan Xingcun caught the important word and looked at her with deep, dark eyes.
"Hmm, we can find a place for a date."
"Um."
Qi An'an got out of the car only after he agreed.
She had just taken her luggage from the bodyguard when she saw Wang Ruoyun nervously walking out.
“An’an, I asked Lao Liu to pick you up today, but he came back and said he didn’t pick you up. I thought…” Her gaze fell on the boy’s face in the car, her heart filled with complicated emotions.
Yan Xingcun even personally delivered it back.
Could it be that they're deliberately trying to support An An?
The more Wang Ruoyun thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"It's nothing," Qi An'an said, having gained some understanding of Old Liu.
She'd seen plenty of people like that—people who look down on others and have two faces.
She leaned slightly forward and waved to the boy in the car, "Go back and rest, I'm going in."
Yan Xingcun pursed his lips slightly and nodded, but he didn't rush to have the bodyguard drive. The car window was open, and he leaned out slightly as she spoke.
Qi An'an suddenly remembered something, so she leaned over and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
Yan Xingcun was stunned.
It should be said that everyone except Qi An'an was stunned.
Yan Xingcun didn't actually want a farewell kiss; he just felt that her attitude earlier was a bit perfunctory and wanted to hear her say a few more words.
Unexpectedly, this is what I got.
She kissed him for the first time.
My first kiss.
These two words kept echoing in Yan Xingcun's mind.
He felt like a balloon, a colorful balloon, floating and spinning with the gentle breeze.
I really want to shout it out loud.
He swallowed hard, his gaze fixed on her rosy lips.
Yan Xingcun didn't sleep well last night. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw her: her mischievous hands, her slightly upturned lips, her misty eyes, and the pink corners of her eyes...
So he threw his clothes in the trash early in the morning, afraid that his shameful behavior would be discovered.
It turned out that her lips were softer than he had imagined.
Even though it was just a fleeting touch, and he didn't taste anything, he was convinced it was sweet.
His heart felt as if it were soaking in thick, sweet honey.
By the time he came to his senses, Wang Ruoyuan had already pulled Qi An'an over.
"Go in."
Yan Xingcun's heart was surging like the ocean waves, but his expression was frozen, showing neither great surprise nor joy, and even his tone was very calm.
It doesn't reveal any hint of beauty.
Qi An'an stood beside Wang Ruoyun, waved to him again, and whispered, "Goodbye, my boyfriend."
With a whoosh, the waves surged towards Yan Xingcun once again.
"Um."
Yan Xingcun's response was barely audible.
Before closing the car window, his gaze lingered on Wang Ruoyun for two seconds.
Wang Ruoyun felt as if she had been stabbed with a knife; the boy was becoming more and more frightening every day.
No wonder Xu Zhi was willing to bet on him.
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