Xu Xiaoxiao looked at her with disdain: "I've long been fed up with your condescending attitude. You're obviously just an ordinary person, but you always act like you're superior."
After a pause, she continued, "What I hate even more is that you have a boyfriend but are still flirting with other boys."
After saying this, Xu Xiaoxiao looked a little depressed. She had liked Xu Lin since the first day he came to school. But his eyes were always fixed on Yan Cao, and he didn't even bother to look at her.
Looking at Yan Cuo's calm and composed look at this moment, she felt the fire of jealousy in her heart burning more and more.
Why? Why does everything belong to her? It's rare for me to fall in love with someone, but he never even looks at me.
She was unwilling to accept it.
Yan Cuo looked at her with some confusion: "You said I was having an affair with another boy. Who was that boy?"
Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to have not expected her to ask this, and was choked up for a moment. After a long while, she stammered, "It's just the new transfer student in our class. I saw him blocking you in the library with my own eyes. He watched you two talking for a long time. If this isn't something you're trying to be ambiguous with, what is it?"
Yan Cuo looked at him with amusement, and then he really laughed, "Then go ask him if I'm having an ambiguous relationship with him? I've seen this trick of yours since elementary school. After so many years, I'm tired of seeing it. I didn't expect you to use it again.
I don't think I've done anything wrong to deserve your slander. Since you suspect that Xu Lin and I are having an affair, I might as well tell you one last time: I like someone else, and you know who it is. In my eyes, he's the best, and I don't like the person you're talking about either."
Xu Xiaoxiao was now annoyed and angry, her face red and white at the same time, which was quite interesting. The class also dispersed at this moment, but as they left, they all had different feelings towards Yan Cuo.
Yan Cuo usually seems quiet, but when he gets serious, he is so captivating that it's hard to take your eyes off him.
Yan Cuo pulled Su He and was about to leave, but saw Xu Lin coming from a distance. She tried to avoid him calmly, but saw him stop in front of her.
"I heard from the class that you were in trouble. What happened?"
Yan Cuo didn't raise his head to look at him, but simply said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you, please move aside, I have to go back to the classroom."
Xu Lin was getting a little anxious at this moment. He reached out and grabbed Yan Cuo's shoulder. Yan Cuo's face darkened a little and he looked at him: "What are you going to do? I already said it has nothing to do with you. Please let me go."
He looked at Yan Cuo's somewhat annoyed expression, was a little stunned, and quickly let her go.
Yan Cuo walked around him and went straight forward without looking back.
Xu Lin stood there, feeling a little bitter inside.
I came here just to help her, I just didn't want to see her so helpless like that time. But I forgot that she is no longer the weak and vulnerable girl she was back then. She has now grown strong wings, enough to protect herself.
Xu Xiaoxiao had not left yet. Seeing his distraught look, her heart suddenly tightened.
She walked up to him and said hurriedly: "Do you like Yancuo?"
Xu Lin looked ahead, his voice a little dazed: "So what if she likes me? She won't like me back."
Xu Xiaoxiao looked at him anxiously, "Yan Cuo is not what you see. She is not a good person at all. She even said earlier that she doesn't like you at all. Don't be fooled by her. She has a boyfriend."
Xu Lin looked at the anxious girl in front of him, quickly grasped some information, and then looked at her with some sarcasm.
"So what if she doesn't like me? I like her, that's enough. As for you, who are you to accuse her here?"
Hearing his words that were obviously defending Yan Cuo, Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but redden her eyes and looked at him for a long time without saying anything.
Xu Lin didn't look at her again, and walked towards the classroom. Xu Xiaoxiao's voice came from behind him, and it seemed to have a hint of crying.
"Why do you like Yancuo? Is she really that good?"
He didn't look back, but just said lightly, "This has nothing to do with you."
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