When Xin Yan came to the evening self-study class, he wore the red armband of the Discipline Inspection Department and went to the junior high school to inspect discipline.
When he arrived at Xin Xiaolu's class, he saw Situ Zhuo talking to Xin Xiaolu. The long-armed boy turned the pen in his hand and deliberately pulled the long braid of the girl in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Xin Xiaolu, you really don't agree to go to my birthday party? I promise it will be fun, give me some face, okay?" Situ Zhuo had a smile on his face, but he was already very impatient in his heart.
Xin Xiaolu was even more impatient than him. She pulled her braid back and said faintly, "I advise you not to commit suicide." Her little brother had made the school so peaceful with great difficulty, and she didn't want to destroy it. But if this pighead insisted on provoking her, she couldn't bear it.
Although these two people have different thoughts and have no good feelings towards each other, under the filter of youth, they seem to be a pair of happy enemies. Now, not only their classmates, but also many classmates from other classes, seeing Situ Zhuo's attitude, have tacitly accepted that he is pursuing Xin Xiaolu. Xin Xiaolu's indifference is a way of flirting. The two can't talk properly, but just flirt.
Some people speculate how long they will be together, while others envy Xin Xiaolu for being favored by Situ Zhuo, the "Prince Charming".
However, this kind of scene was not so friendly to Xin Yan. They were all adolescent boys, and even if they were usually calm and mature, they would not be happy to see another outstanding boy next to the girl they secretly loved.
"The path."
When Xin Xiaolu saw his savior coming, he immediately took advantage of the situation to escape from Situ Zhuo's harassment.
After successfully taking leave and hiding in the school clinic to rest, Xin Yanlai sent her there as usual. He was hesitant to speak all the way, but finally couldn't help but tried to ask: "Did the boy in the seat behind you... disturb your studies? Otherwise, I'll ask your teacher to change your seat?"
Xin Xiaolu thought to herself that her brother was amazing. He was so tired but still cared about her studies. "No, it's okay."
She didn't want to trouble her brother with such a small matter, but in Xin Yan's opinion, her sister's attitude was clearly that of an awkward girl. She probably didn't dislike the boy in her heart, so she rejected his proposal. She... For several years, she never paid any extra attention to others. Why did she seem to be a little upset when talking about that boy
Now, Xin Yanlai felt like he had spilled eighteen years of old vinegar in his heart, bitter and sour, and could only keep a straight face and say nothing. He also didn't want Xin Xiaolu to see his unhappy face, but he was too sad to show a better expression.
"Brother, are you so tired lately?" Xin Xiaolu looked at Xin Yanlai carefully, and seeing that he was not in a good mood, he felt a little sad.
It is really troublesome for people to take the college entrance examination. When she saw so many college entrance examination candidates suffering, she never thought that one day she would have to go through such torture. Even a top student like Brother Niu Nai was tortured so haggard. She couldn't help but feel a little awe for this socialist college entrance examination.
Xin Yanlai tried hard to make his voice sound normal, "I'm fine." After all, he was young and couldn't completely hide his feelings, so Xin Xiaolu saw through it.
"Are you unhappy about something?" Xin Xiaolu asked him. Although she didn't like to pay attention to others, she was different from Brother Milk. She was still willing to give some love to this little brother who had cared for her for five years.
She never thought that she was the reason why her brother was in a bad mood.
Feeling her concern, Xin Yanlai's heart was aroused with a spark, which made him feel uncomfortable. After a while, he said cautiously: "Xiaolu, premature love is not good. Maybe it will be better to consider this matter in a few years... What do you think?" After saying this, he felt ashamed in his heart. He was obviously selfish.
Xin Xiaolu finally understood what the little brother meant. It turned out that he was worried that she would fall in love too early. He was indeed a responsible parent.
Xin Xiaolu: "It's not okay to fall in love too early. Don't worry, brother. I don't mean that."
Although he got the answer he wanted, he couldn't feel happy. On the surface, Brother Xin Yanlai was the same as always, but in his heart, it was raining continuously, and it couldn't stop.
He turned his sadness into strength, worked through ten sets of questions angrily, and successfully took first place again in the next mock exam, surpassing the second place by a full 50 points, and breaking his own historical record.
The classmates exclaimed, "Is the monitor still a human being?" "He is simply a learning machine!"
The top student brother was praised by his teachers and classmates at school, praised by his rare kind father, and praised by his uncles, but he was still unhappy. Everyone said that he was calm but not arrogant, but no one knew that he was disappointed because of his secret love and couldn't be happy at all.
Feeling that this was not going to work, Xin Yanlai simply signed up for two more competitions, squeezing out his time completely. If he didn't arrange all his free time, he was really worried that he would not be able to resist going to the junior high school to see his sister, and if he saw something he didn't want to see, he might not be able to resist saying something bad.
Forget it.
While his adolescent brother was troubled by his secret love, Xin Xiaolu was troubled by the idiot in the back seat.
She rejected Situ Zhuo's birthday party invitation eight hundred times, but the other party seemed to be completely deaf to her. On the day of the birthday party, this idiot came with a luxury car and bodyguards, forced her into the car, and took her to the birthday party. The whole process was like a cheesy and bloody drama.
In view of the previous accident in a certain world, Situ Zhuo did not forget to choose a best location to commit the crime to ensure that no one would find out, and confiscated Xin Xiaolu's mobile phone at the first opportunity to prevent her from calling the police.
In this way, they finally stopped in front of a small villa that looked like a castle.
"Welcome to the birthday party, Xiaolu, you will be my princess today." Situ Zhuo extended his hand to her affectionately, and the whole scene was filled with an exaggerated embarrassment.
To say that Situ Zhuo was willing to do all this was because he was forced by this last world. Even though he was so angry at the beginning that he thought about killing the heroine and dying together, after calming down, he was not willing to die so easily. Not only did he put aside his godly burden and pretended to be a young man, he also created such a pink girl scene.
A dreamy castle, endless roses, balloons, beautiful clothes and jewelry, isn’t this the princess dream that all bullied girls from the civilian world have had
"This is my housekeeper. She will take you to change your clothes." Situ Zhuo prepared an entire room of high-end dresses and precious jewelry.
If Xin Xiaolu cooperates, she will be taken to change into beautiful clothes like in an idol drama, and the stylist will give her a dazzling look, achieving the cosmetic effect of an ugly duckling turning into a swan, making a stunning appearance, and then having a girlish dance in the embrace with the handsome prince Situ Zhuo in this small castle at the birthday party, and then dancing until the evening to watch a gorgeous fireworks display. From then on, every time she sees him, she will think of this dream day and successfully enter the love line.
Unfortunately, Xin Xiaolu is not such a cooperative person. She is not even a human being.
Led to the second floor by the housekeeper, Xin Xiaolu took advantage of the housekeeper's unpreparedness and quickly hid behind rows of skirts.
The housekeeper was holding her head high and saying, "The clothes here are all custom-made by famous designers. Our young master started to arrange them a week ago. Why would he bother so much? Miss, you... Miss?" She turned her head and found that Xin Xiaolu was gone. She was stunned. Did he run away? But she didn't hear any footsteps.
The housekeeper was about to go out to take a look when she suddenly felt a darkness in front of her eyes and something covered her head like a net.
“Woo!”
Xin Xiaolu tightened the skirt in her hand, held a glass shoe decorated with gems in one hand, and knocked the person to the ground. She took out a silk ribbon from a skirt to tie the housekeeper's hands, feet and mouth, and then pulled out another silk ribbon and put it in her pocket.
She went out calmly.
A servant in uniform passed by outside, and Xin Xiaolu stepped forward to ask, "Excuse me, where is Situ Zhuo's room?"
Xin Xiaolu was personally brought in by Situ Zhuo with a smile on his face. Anyone with eyes could see what kind of relationship they had. When she asked about Situ Zhuo's room, the servant told her without any doubt and reminded her very considerately: "The young master is now in the hall talking with the guests, not in the room."
Xin Xiaolu nodded, "Thank you."
She easily found Situ Zhuo's room and walked in naturally. Not long after that, Situ Zhuo returned to his room upstairs. Before the banquet began, he had to change into a formal dress. When he took off his coat and put on a shirt, Situ Zhuo couldn't help but look back and around his room. For some reason, he always felt as if someone was watching him.
But there was nothing unusual in his room, only the sound of his own breathing. The closet behind him opened a crack, Situ Zhuo held his sleeves with one hand, walked slowly over, and suspiciously pushed open the closet door with his foot, and there were more than a dozen sets of his clothes neatly placed inside.
The closet door was closed again, and Situ Zhuo put that subtle strangeness behind his mind, straightened his collar and thought about how to win the heroine later. He was familiar with this kind of romantic and domineering thing, and every time no woman could refuse, even if this time it was a difficult woman, she was still a woman after all, he didn't believe that she really wouldn't be shaken at all.
Situ Zhuo went to the bathroom and combed his hair in front of the mirror. He had drunk some wine downstairs, and this body was still young and could not hold its liquor well, so his face was a little red. He turned on the faucet, washed his hands in the sound of rushing water, and then lowered his head to wipe his face with a towel.
In the bathroom separated by an open glass door, the soft white curtains moved slightly as if blown by the wind.
When Situ Zhuo was washing his face and his eyes were soaked by water, and he couldn't help squinting, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the swaying curtain. Xin Xiaolu appeared silently like a ghost, holding a soft curtain in his hand, and covered Situ Zhuo who was washing his face, covering his entire head.
Situ Zhuo was suddenly strangled on the face by someone, and he could hardly breathe. He reacted quickly and struggled, reaching out to try to grab the person behind him, but the person did not hesitate. Not only did he wrap his head tightly, he also strangled his neck with a silk ribbon. Situ Zhuo's head turned red and he almost couldn't breathe.
But this was not the end. He felt himself being pushed forward with great force, and a hand pressed his head, causing it to slam into the mirror on the sink.
With a few crisp sounds, the mirror shattered into pieces.
The author has something to say: Wake up, Green is not afraid of ghosts, you can’t scare him, just beat him.