Chapter 8 Did you bully Yao Yao again?
An Shixia opened her eyes slightly and looked at him. He turned his head away, but his hand was still on her lips. "If you lie to me, I'll lock him up and make sure you never see him again."
An Shixia raised an eyebrow slightly and reached out to take Yan Lingyu's hand away: "Don't worry, when have I ever lied to you?"
cheat?
Yan Lingyu thought that she hadn't lied to herself, it's just that... sometimes she was too stubborn, and once she made a decision, she would stick to it no matter what.
Just like how she pursued He Huaisheng for three years.
For the past three years, he could only watch over her secretly like a thief, and even getting close to her became a luxury.
"Okay, okay, that's enough. Now guess what breakfast I brought you."
Yan Lingyu glanced at it briefly before saying, "Crab roe soup dumplings and eel and vegetable porridge."
An Shixia glanced down and saw that all the school's takeout boxes were the same, and you couldn't tell what was inside from the outside.
How did you guess that?
Yan Lingyu chuckled and tapped An Shixia on the forehead: "You think you can hide your little tricks from me? I even took the blame for you when you wet the bed as a child."
When the topic of bedwetting came up, An Shixia suddenly felt a little guilty.
That was when she had just started kindergarten. She had been looking forward to the weekend, but An Shixia refused to get out of bed.
The consequence of refusing to get out of bed was that I couldn't hold it in and wet the bed.
Just then, Yan Lingyu came to play with her, but she insisted to her mother that it was her brother Yu who had wet her bed.
She still remembers the incredulous look on her mother's face.
"You mean Ling Yu peed on your bed? And then you accidentally sat on it and your pants got wet?"
An Shixia said with a confident expression, "That's right, that's exactly it!"
Yan Lingyu stood up to cover for her, saying, "Auntie, it's me, not Xiaxia."
Seeing the two of them conspiring together, Xia's mother suppressed a laugh and walked away.
"Yan Lingyu! When did I ever wet the bed?"
An Shixia felt that as long as she didn't admit it, it meant it hadn't happened. Besides, she was young then and had only forgotten a small thing, so it wasn't a big deal.
Hearing Xiaxia's slightly embarrassed and angry voice, Yan Lingyu knew that she had remembered, but since she said she hadn't urinated, then she hadn't.
"Okay, Xiaxia has never wet the bed. I must have remembered wrong."
"Yes, you remembered it wrong. Don't you dare say things like that again!"
After An Shixia finished speaking, fearing that Yan Lingyu would bring up embarrassing things from her childhood again, she quickly changed the subject, "Hurry up and eat, or it will get cold."
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Yan Lingyu took An Shixia directly to his class, where Xiao Mushen and Wu Yang usually sat on either side of him.
Today, the two of them seemed to have switched places perfectly. When Yan Lingyu passed by them, he gave them a quick glance and then led An Shixia to the last row.
He took off his coat and placed it on the stool, gesturing for An Shixia to sit down.
An Shixia was already used to his behavior and sat down directly, but the classmates who were secretly watching the two of them all gasped.
Yan Lingyu has always been a germaphobe. He was sitting in the last row because he didn't want to have any contact with others. A girl had just accidentally touched his coat, and he immediately threw it into the trash can.
Now he's actually giving his own coat to An Shixia as a cushion!
It's a bit strange.
Noticing the gazes of the crowd, Yan Lingyu was somewhat displeased. What were they all looking at? He looked up and swept his gaze across the crowd, exuding a powerful aura of authority.
Those with a weak heart naturally dared not watch any longer, but there are two exceptions—Xiao Mushen and Wu Yang.
They not only looked at it, but also took pictures.
Yan Lingyu glared at them, and the two of them turned back with grins on their faces.
"Ignore them, eat your breakfast, and I'll take you back to the Foreign Languages Institute later."
An Shixia didn't really care about their attention. She had made a huge blunder when she was pursuing He Huaisheng, so she was already used to these scrutinizing gazes.
But seeing Yan Lingyu habitually standing in front of him warmed his heart.
She picked up a crab roe soup dumpling and placed it in front of Yan Lingyu: "Brother Yu, you should eat some too."
Yan Lingyu didn't take it. Instead, he took a bite with her chopsticks, sucked up all the soup inside, and then ate the bun.
An Shixia didn't realize anything was wrong, and picked up another one with her chopsticks and ate it herself.
Yan Lingyu noticed the grease on her lips and reached out to wipe it off for her: "Are you full?"
An Shixia nodded. She didn't eat much; usually, she would have a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge for breakfast. But today, while accompanying Yan Lingyu, she ate an extra steamed bun than usual.
"Then I'll take you back."
Yan Lingyu stood up as he spoke, but An Shixia reached out and pulled him back: "No need, I only have two classes in the morning, I won't go to the classroom, I have something to do to see the counselor."
Yan Lingyu didn't force her and nodded: "Okay, the herb gathering activity is scheduled for tomorrow, don't forget."
"Okay~"
Tomorrow is Saturday. Club activities are usually held over the weekend so as not to interfere with studies.
Walking out of the Finance Department gate, An Shixia headed straight for the faculty and staff office building, but before she had taken two steps, she ran into He Huaisheng again, this time with Jiang Zhiyao by his side.
She cursed her bad luck inwardly and turned around to go in another direction.
"Shi Xia, what a coincidence! What are you doing here? Are you looking for Brother Sheng?"
Jiang Zhiyao's gaze seemed to be fixed on her, and she began calling out to her from a distance.
An Shixia quickened his pace; he had important business to attend to with his counselor and didn't want to waste time here.
But things didn't go as planned. Jiang Zhiyao caught up with her and, slightly out of breath, patted her shoulder: "Shi Xia! I was just calling you, didn't you hear me?"
An Shixia cursed her in her heart, but put on a smile: "Were you calling me just now? Sorry, I didn't hear you."
Jiang Zhiyao's face stiffened. She knew how loudly she had just shouted, and that An Shixia couldn't possibly have missed it, but she still lied like that, and her classmates overheard it.
Isn't this embarrassing her in front of everyone?
Jiang Zhiyao is the most beautiful girl in the Foreign Languages Department. An Shixia was ranked first by a wide margin in the department's beauty pageant, but because she was the school's most beautiful girl, the title of department beauty was given to Jiang Zhiyao after several discussions.
She used to be close to An Shixia, and they were often praised together. But for some reason, An Shixia has been deliberately avoiding her these past two days.
Because of what happened on the forum, she was once again compared to An Shixia, and she had heard several classmates say that she was not as good as An Shixia.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyao's eyes reddened slightly. Why? In what way was she inferior to An Shixia?
He Huaisheng walked up and saw Jiang Zhiyao's red eyes. Thinking that An Shixia had bullied her, he questioned her with a stern face: "An Shixia, did you bully Yaoyao again? I've told you before, my dislike for you has nothing to do with her. Can you please stop taking your anger out on her? Apologize right now!"
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