Fangfang’s point was that she could only sit on her seat and watch her and Pei Yizhen sing together.
After receiving Luan Qingxiao's response, Jing Fangfang raised her finger to Nie Zhen'er, and said in a sense of righteousness: "Nie Zhen'er, you are a liar!"
Nie Zhen'er was taken aback by her actions, her small face was pale, her beautiful apricot eyes filled with mist: "I haven't lied to anyone."
Jing Fangfang was angry when she saw her appearance, "Don't pretend to be pitiful anymore, isn't Luan Qingxiao your good friend? You even cheated Luan Qingxiao!"
Nie Zhen'er blinked, and the confused look on his face reflected the pale little face for no reason and it was distressing.
Qing Xiao knew what was going on at her family, so what exactly was Jing Fangfang talking about
Standing in the back row, Liang Yan finally couldn't suppress his emotions, stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him, "Jing Fangfang, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Luan Qingxiao walking over and patted Jing Fangfang's hand pointing at Nie Zhen'er. There was a "pop", the sound was loud, and he knew it was painful when he heard it.
"Shut up, red eyes!" Luan Qingxiao gave Jing Fangfang a white look and rubbed Nie Zhen'er's head comfortingly.
"Now I finally understand what the phrase'ugly people make trouble' means. It turns out that people like you are'ugly people make trouble.'"
Jing Fangfang was holding his hand that was photographed red, in disbelief.
"When you came here today, in the final analysis, isn't it that jealousy really looks better than you? Not only does she look better than you, she has a better personality than you, she is also kind, cute, and good at studying. She has countless advantages in you. No one. Zhen'er never said that she was in a good family..."
Luan Qingxiao's cold eyes stared at her, Jing Fangfang tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and there was no trembling.
"... Jing Fangfang, you are a liar, a vicious woman in the name of kindness."
A farce ends with Luan Qingxiao’s definition of Jing Fangfang. Jing Fangfang’s legs collapsed softly on the seat. His mind was filled with the strange gazes of the classmates looking at him. Their whispers shot like arrows. To her heart, Jing Fangfang wanted to dig a hole in, hiding herself in a place where no one could see it.
It is conceivable that in the next year or so, she will become the laughing stock of her classmates.
Jing Fangfang regretted his death.
In the second self-study class, the head teacher who heard the wind (Liang Yan went to file a complaint) called Jing Fangfang out for a training session and punished her to apologize publicly to Nie Zhen'er in front of the class.
Jing Fangfang's face was pale, and she tremblingly said to the class teacher: "I want to call my dad."
The head teacher said: "You go to apologize now, just stand on the podium and apologize. After apologizing, I will fight for you."
Jing Fangfang didn’t know how she walked into the classroom, nor how she stood on the podium and apologized to Nie Zhen’er in front of the classmates. She walked out of the classroom to the head teacher in a daze, and took the phone from the head teacher. , After pressing the number to connect, he heard the voice on the phone, and immediately cried: "Dad, I want to transfer to another school, you will pick me up now."
Arrogant x Weak 27
When Jing Fangfang transferred to another school, Pei Yilu was relieved.
When she first entered the Rockets class, Nie Zhen'er was not worth mentioning to her, and she didn't think Luan Qingxiao was sincerely with her. Therefore, the previous framing was full of loopholes, which can be found out by someone who is interested.
For the first time in the examination room, if it hadn't been for the school's power outage, she would not be so bold and commit crimes against the camera.
Fortunately, Jing Fangfang didn't react and transferred to another school this time. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, you will know what he did in it.
But even if Pei Yilu was discovered, he felt nothing. First, Nie Zhen'er was in a poor family and had no power and influence. Second, his father was in a high position. Even the principal respectfully greeted him when he saw him. With his father's influence, She can walk sideways in Shengjia Middle School.
The only variable is Luan Qingxiao.
Originally, she thought Luan Qingxiao only regarded Nie Zhen'er as a gadget, but she didn't expect Luan Qingxiao to help Nie Zhen'er twice.
Why does Luan Qingxiao treat herself as nothing but treat Nie Zhen'er so well!
Pei Yilu admired Luan Qingxiao as much as he disliked Nie Zhen'er.
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Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er to go shopping on the weekend, just in time for Christmas, and the shops on the street were beautifully decorated.
Nie Zhen'er wore a snow-white down jacket today, and a circle of brown fox fur on the hat made her porcelain-white face smaller and smaller.
"Qingxiao, I saved five thousand for the last painting competition. After subtracting this down jacket, I still have three thousand. What gift do you like, I will give it to you." Walking side by side with Luan Qingxiao in the lively street, Nie Zhen'er was full of sweetness, and wanted to do something for Luan Qingxiao during this special festival.
Luan Qingxiao took Nie Zhen'er's little hand into his pocket, and said with a smile: "As long as it is given by you, I like it."
Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er today to buy her a down jacket, but she didn't expect that Nie Zhen'er had bought it online, but it only arrived yesterday.
This time it became a pure date.
Nie Zhen'er hooked her fingers embarrassedly, and the fingertips ran across Luan Qingxiao's palms, and the itch spread along the skin to the heart. Luan Qingxiao held her hand and prevented her from moving.
Nie Zhen'er tilted his head and looked at her questioningly. Luan Qingxiao squeezed his boneless little hand and said straightforwardly: "There is a store in front that looks good, let's go in and take a look."
The shop Luan Qingxiao said was called "Freehand Shop". The stuff inside was novel and interesting, but the shop was too small and only one person could pass through the shelves. Luan Qingxiao let go of Nie Zhen'er's hand and came out.
Luan Qingxiao was behind, watching Nie Zhen'er's ponytail sway, and her heart drifted with it.
"Qing Xiao, look at this." Nie Zhen'er excitedly pointed to the clay figurines on the shelves.
There are a total of five clay figurines on it, three men and two women. Nie Zhen'er refers to the two girls in the middle.
The clay figure is wearing a school uniform and short skirt. One is tall, with smiling eyes, one is petite and cute, with long hair fluttering, and the two clay figures are close together, indescribable harmony.
Luan Qingxiao picked up the petite and cute one and placed it next to Nie Zhen'er's face. "The workmanship is okay. You have one-tenth of your beauty. I bought this."
"Then I'll buy this." Nie Zhen'er blushed and picked up the tall clay sculpture.
The two paid each and walked out of the shop, each holding a small gift bag.
Luan Qingxiao naturally put Nie Zhen'er's hand into his pocket, and the two of them approached, the heat flowing from the heart flowing to the limbs, standing in the cold wind could not feel the slightest chill.
After walking around the street, Luan Qingxiao asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
There was a milk tea shop in front. Nie Zhen'er looked at it curiously and said: "I want to drink milk tea. I haven't had it yet."
There are many milk tea shops outside the elementary school, but at that time there was no money to buy it. Later, I got the money to paint and paint, but I couldn't be interested.
Today, I don't know if it was because of Luan Qingxiao's company, Nie Zhen'er wanted to taste the sweet and delicious hot milk tea in the mouths of classmates.
The two walked to the milk tea shop window, and the milk tea brother smiled heartily: "What do the two beauties want to drink?"
Nie Zhener’s starry eyes looked at the list posted next to the little brother, and finally ordered a cup of signature grilled milk. Luan Qingxiao said, “I’ll have the same cup too.”
"We have small cups, medium cups, large cups, and super large cups in our store. Which one do beautiful women want?"
Nie Zhen'er turned to look at Luan Qingxiao.
Luan Qingxiao smiled in her phoenix eyes, and nodded on the tip of her nose, "Want a super big cup?"
"Yeah!" Nie Zhen'er nodded happily.
Luan Qingxiao said to the milk tea brother: "The two of us, one cup, oversized cup, half sugar, hot, add red beans and pudding."
The oversized cup of milk tea is almost palm-wide and needs to be held with two hands to hold it.
The two of them contributed one hand to each other, and the straws were inserted on both sides, and their foreheads would still collide when they lowered their heads and drank milk tea.
At first it was accidental. Later, the two always deliberately chose each other to drink milk tea together. Even if they were not strong enough, their foreheads were red.
After drinking the milk tea, he raised his head and looked at the red mark on the other's forehead, with a smile on his cheeks.
Luan Qingxiao raised his hand and touched Nie Zhen'er's forehead: "Little fool."
Nie Zhen'er smiled so that she showed her little silver teeth: "Big fool."
Because the homework was not finished yet, the two of them drank the milk tea and went to the snack street to eat some snacks and then went home to do their homework.
New Year's Day shortly after Christmas, I watched a program prepared for the first year in the auditorium, and the Rocket class entered an intense final review.
Nie Zhener's review was especially serious.
She said to Luan Qingxiao in private: "I want to be next to you, no matter if you are first, I am second, or I am first and you are second, so I have to study hard."
During the exam, Pei Yilu quickly finished writing the papers, and staring at Luan Qingxiao's back for a long time for the rest of the time, Nie Zhen'er looked up inadvertently after checking the papers, and frowned slightly.
She doesn't like people like Luan Qingxiao.
After the exam, Nie Zhen'er was a little unhappy on the way home. Luan Qingxiao asked her and she didn't say anything but shook her head and said it was okay.
At the door of the house, Nie Zhen'er was about to leave, Luan Qingxiao held her hand and didn't let go.
"I didn't say that, I can share everything for you, how tired is it to carry it all by myself?" Luan Qingxiao pulled the person into his arms and said with her small face.
Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao's worried face, her nose was sour, her eyes filled with tears, "I'm just afraid you hate me..."
"No, how could I hate you." It's too late for me to like you.
"Yes, when I saw Pei Yiyang always staring at you during the exam, I felt very sad."
"Why is it uncomfortable?" Luan Qingxiao asked with temptation.
"Because, because I don't want others to see you." After Nie Zhen'er finished speaking, his eyebrows drooped, and said dullly: "Am I bad?"
Luan Qingxiao took a deep breath, and the cold air entered the lung lobes. She restrained her excitement and gently comforted Nie Zhen'er: "True is not bad at all, but it seems to me very cute."
Two days before Nie Zhen'er’s birthday, Luan Qingxiao, calm down!
Arrogant x Weak 28
Coincidentally, Luan Qingxiao's birthday was the day before Nie Zhen'er.
Luan Qingxiao received a call from her parents in the middle of the night. The two officially expressed their wishes to her and expressed their deep regrets for not being able to attend her 18th birthday. Finally, she said that she would see the gifts they gave in the living room tomorrow morning. .
Luan Qingxiao did a lot of questions before going to bed, and he was so sleepy, um, hung up and fell asleep quickly.
She has already formed a biological clock when she goes to school. She wakes up at 6:30 every day, occasionally early, and never delayed.
Today was the same as usual. I got up, washed, changed clothes, and when I went downstairs, I was still thinking about what to eat at noon. She didn't tell Nie Zhen'er that it was her birthday, but asked Nie Zhen'er to come home for dinner.
"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.
Luan Qingxiao glanced at the empty living room and thought it was a gift from Luan's parents. He opened the door and saw Qiao Shengsheng standing outside Nie Zhen'er. She was holding a gift box in her hand, and her porcelain white face was glowing, yes. Luan Qingxiao smiled sweetly: "Qingxiao, happy birthday~"
Luan Qingxiao accepted the gift in surprise, and let Nie Zhen'er enter the house sideways.
"How do you know that today is my birthday?"
Luan Qingxiao confirmed that he had not shown any clues before.
"I asked Luo Xun, he is your obsessive brother, and he knows everything about you." Nie Zhener sat down on the sofa and urged Luan Qingxiao to open the present, "I made it myself. See if you like it or not. "
Luan Qingxiao sat next to her, opened the lid of the gift box, and took out a glass bottle from the inside. The glass bottle was filled with pink paper cranes. Look carefully, the wings of each paper crane read "Happy Birthday" four. Words.
Depending on the size of the glass bottle, there are at least a thousand paper cranes in it.
Luan Qingxiao’s heart beat twice, and his throat became dry, "You, how long have you been doing this? Didn't you say that you should review it at the end of the term? Where can I do this..."
"When I first met Luo Xun, I asked him about your birthday. I fold a few of them every day without delay in studying." Nie Zhen'er took Luan Qingxiao's hand and shook it, "Say it, do you like it?" She Apricot's eyes are full of expectation.
Luan Qingxiao nodded, grabbed Nie Zhen'er's hand with his backhand and placed it on the position of his heart, and passed the heartbeat of "dongdongdong" to Nie Zhen'er through his hands. Open, sighing: "How can I not like it."
Nie Zhen'er stared at Luan Qingxiao in a daze, and his face turned red as he reacted, and he moved his hands away from her heart like a hot hand.
The sound of "dong dong dong" seemed to be left in his palm. Nie Zhen'er felt that his heart was about to explode. She stood up and ran out without even wearing a down jacket.
Luan Qingxiao didn't know, so he quickly grabbed Nie Zhen'er's coat and chased after him.
Pushing the door open, I saw Nie Zhen'er wearing a pink sweater, arms folded in the cold wind, a small face blushing, and a silly smile.
Luan Qingxiao walked over to help her put on the down jacket, and said softly: "It's so cold outside, how can you come out without wearing a jacket."
Nie Zhener said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now."
"Are you calm down now?"
Nie Zhen'er shook her head, a lock of hair fell in front of her cheeks, Luan Qingxiao helped her pin it, and when she touched her auricle behind her ears, her little ears were red and hot in the freezing cold wind.
Luan Qingxiao laughed blankly when he thought of his actions in the room. She was really shy, right
She scratched the tip of Nie Zhen'er's nose and said, "I will stay calm and calm outside with you."
The two walked around the villa three times before Nie Zhen'er's heartbeat began to return to normal, and the red face returned to porcelain white.
Back in the room, Luan Qingxiao hung their coats on the hangers and asked Nie Zhen'er, "Have you had breakfast?"
Nie Zhen'er shook his head and said swiftly: "Yesterday there was still a few thousand paper cranes to be folded. I moved slowly and didn’t sleep until late. After I got up this morning, I just wanted to give you a gift. I forgot. It's breakfast." She touched her belly with Luan Qingxiao's hand, "It's flat."
Luan Qingxiao didn't control it, rubbed it twice, it was soft like clouds.
"It happened that I didn't eat it either. Is tomato and egg noodles okay?"
"Of course, I can't wait."
Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao asked for a recipe and went home to practice. She watched Luan Qingxiao cooking a few times. I don’t know why, but she and Luan Qingxiao had the same cooking steps, but the taste was very different. She made it herself. It can only be regarded as edible food, and has nothing to do with delicacy.
Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao into the kitchen. She didn't give up, still dreaming that she could make delicious food one day, "I will prepare the ingredients."
"good."
Luan Qingxiao handed the tomatoes and eggs into Nie Zhen'er's hands. Nie Zhen'er chopped the tomatoes and beaten the eggs. He stood aside obediently and watched Luan Qingxiao's operations.
Until the tangy fragrance came out of the pot, Nie Zhen'er also discovered that Luan Qingxiao's cooking steps were different from his own.
When eating noodles, Nie Zhen'er asked herself a puzzling question: "Why do you make so delicious with the same materials and steps, but what I make is so average." The tone was very lost.
Luan Qingxiao smiled and said, "What's wrong with not knowing how to cook, you will only be responsible for eating in the future, and I will cook what you like."
Nie Zhen'er grabbed the noodles in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand, her face hidden in the white mist, "If you have a boyfriend in the future, you must forget me. Such a delicious meal will only be given to your boyfriend. Do… "
"No." Luan Qingxiao said confidently.
Nie Zhen'er raised his head, even though he was exposed to the heat, he could see the seriousness on Luan Qingxiao's face: "...Why not?"
Luan Qingxiao picked an egg from her bowl and put it into Nie Zhen'er's bowl, and said gently: "Because I don't know how to make a boyfriend."
"No... make a boyfriend?" Is that what she meant
Nie Zhen'er didn't know why she was a little nervous. She bit the tip of her chopsticks and looked at Luan Qingxiao fixedly, waiting for her to continue talking.
Luan Qingxiao turned the conversation around and turned the topic to Nie Zhen'er: "Jin'er, you are so beautiful, and the future boyfriend will definitely be reluctant to let you cook."
Before Luan Qingxiao finished speaking, Nie Zhen'er interrupted her anxiously: "No, I won't have a boyfriend either."
The noodles became cold, and the fog between the two became lighter and lighter. Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er's flustered and eager eyes, and suddenly smiled and patted her on the head softly, "I know." Little idiot, Your mind is so obvious, how could I not know.
Nie Zhen'er was soothed by Luan Qingxiao's words, and the panic in her eyes gradually faded. The courage she had just ran away suddenly, she lowered her head and continued to eat noodles, not daring to watch Luan Qingxiao anymore.
After eating breakfast, Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er walked through the rooms of the villa and digested by the way.
Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao. When visiting Luan Qingxiao's bedroom, she blushed when she remembered the first time she woke up from this bed.
She never looked at the bed, fearing that Luan Qingxiao would find her inner awkwardness, she walked outside the bedroom and said, "By the way, there is no birthday cake. It's not too late for us to go out and buy it."
Luan Qingxiao shook his head and laughed. He watched her walk out of the bedroom without breaking through her, and followed up and said, "The cake that Luo Xun said in fresh words tastes good."
Nie Zhener took out his mobile phone to check "Xianyu", "It's too far, it will take two hours to go back and forth without traffic jam. I called the store and asked if it could be delivered here." With a serious expression, she seemed to be writing a test paper.
Luan Qingxiao didn't know whether her eyes were rippling with soft waves, she only knew that she would not be able to see enough even if she just looked at Nie Zhen'er for a whole day.
After making the phone call and ordering the cake, Nie Zhen'er said: "You don't have to make lunch by yourself, otherwise you will be too tired."
Luan Qingxiao put his arms on her thin shoulders, holding people in her ears and said: "I see, I'll go out for lunch, my little butler."
Nie Zhen'er was numb by the half of her body, and stammered: "Ah, okay, okay." But she thought sweetly in her heart: Why is Qing Xiao not paying attention to the distance today? It must be too happy for her birthday. Bang.
Since you are not eating at home, there is no need for cakes to be delivered to your home.
Nie Zhener asked Luan Qingxiao’s restaurant’s name and called Xianyu to change the delivery address of the birthday cake.
"Today is your birthday, I invite you to watch a movie." There is still a while before noon. Nie Zhener said that there was a domestic animated film recently, which started at nine o'clock. "Will you go?" Xing's eyes shone with shreds of light.
"go with."
Nie Zhen'er bought two tickets on the phone, and the two put on their jackets and took a taxi to the cinema.
It's winter vacation. At this time, most of the cinemas are full of students.
There is an automatic ticket collection machine in the lobby of the cinema. As long as you scan the QR code of the movie ticket in your mobile phone, the movie ticket will be automatically printed out.
Nie Zhen'er went to pick up the tickets, and Luan Qingxiao stood in front of the counter waiting for popcorn and Coke.
After a while, Nie Zhen'er walked back with his head down and walked to Luan Qingxiao and said ashamed: "I forgot to charge the phone yesterday."
Luan Qingxiao took the mobile phone in her hand and took a look, and it turned off as expected.
Nie Zhen'er looked awkwardly, her ruddy mouth pursed.
Luan Qingxiao couldn't see her appearance, pulled her little hand, and said, "Fortunately, you didn't forget to take me when you went out today."
Luan Qingxiao and the waiter behind the counter asked for a piece of paper and a pen, took the pen and lowered his head to paint on the paper.
Nie Zhen'er was attracted by her movements, and looked over and saw Luan Qingxiao drew several black rectangles on the paper, the rectangles were arranged irregularly. As Luan Qingxiao moves faster and faster, there are more and more black rectangles on the paper.
"Ah, are you drawing a QR code?" Nie Zhen'er exclaimed, covering his mouth.
When the counter clerk heard this, he came over to look in shock.
Luan Qingxiao nodded, "Didn't you show me the QR code after you bought the ticket?"
"You remembered it after a glance?" Nie Zhen'er was stunned.
She always knew that Luan Qingxiao was amazing, but she didn't expect that she would be so amazing.
"It's not hard to remember." Luan Qingxiao said modestly.
The couple who bought popcorn next to "puchi" smiled, and the girl with double pony tails said to her boyfriend: "Look at someone, and see if you can write a QR code silently. It's so awesome, you can't do it."
The boy glanced at Luan Qingxiao contemptuously, and said to his girlfriend, "Heh, who knows if she does doodle." Silently wrote the QR code? Totally impossible!
"Wait and see, the QR code she drew will definitely not be able to get movie tickets." The boy looked at Luan Qingxiao sideways, with his elbows on the counter, vowing.
The two voices were not too small. Nie Zhen'er maintained Luan Qingxiao after hearing this: "The QR code of Qingxiao painting can definitely take out the movie ticket."
The boy wanted to continue taunting, turned his head to see Nie Zhen'er, his face flushed, and he said, "Yes, is it."
"Hey, why are you blushing!" The girl with two pony tails angrily patted the back of his head.
"Ouch!" The male voice painfully covered the back of his head, his eyes still involuntarily looking at Nie Zhen'er.
"I'm done drawing."
Luan Qingxiao raised his hand and put the paper on the boy's face, "Don't look at it if you shouldn't."
The girl with two pony tails was upset that her boyfriend was being bullied, and she stubbed her neck to talk. Luan Qingxiao gave her a faint glance, "You definitely don't want to know the consequences of irritating me." The girl took two steps back in horror, and immediately swallowed what she vomited. go back.
"Thank you." Luan Qingxiao returned the pen to the waiter.
"You're welcome, you're welcome, there are still five minutes to open, you guys go get your tickets."
Luan Qingxiao took off the paper pasted on the boy's face, and Nie Zhen'er said, "I'll get the ticket."
I ran over happily, pressed twice on the automatic ticket collection machine, and pointed the QR code painted by Luan Qingxiao to the scanning port. The automatic ticket collection machine screen displayed "Ticket collection, 2 tickets", two seconds, the ticket collection port Brush out two movie tickets.
Nie Zhen'er picked it up and took a look. It was the seat number he bought. He ran back to Luan Qingxiao like the wind, and said excitedly: "Qingxiao, look, movie tickets."
"Wc, what kind of perversion is this!"
Abandoning the dumbfounded couple and the counter attendant looking up at the high-end players, the two checked in smoothly.
When watching a movie, Nie Zhen'er was always in a state of excitement, the smile on his face had never disappeared, turning his head to look at Luan Qingxiao from time to time.
Luan Qingxiao raised her hand and hooked her pointed chin: "What's the matter? Don't like watching this movie?"
Nie Zhener held Luan Qingxiao's hand in her palm: "Qingxiao, I am so happy now. You were so handsome just now, and my heart was beating very fast. What should I do? I can't watch the movie at all. "
Fearing to disturb other movie viewers, Nie Zhen'er approached Luan Qingxiao's ears and said with an aura.
Luan Qingxiao smelled the delicate fragrance of flowers, and her sensitive ears were flushed with blood due to Nie Zhen'er's movements.
She used her other hand to pinch a popcorn to Nie Zhen'er's mouth: "If you can't go in, you won't watch it. I'll feed you popcorn."
Nie Zhen'er held the caramel-flavored popcorn and said, "I'll feed you too." He raised one and fed it to Luan Qingxiao. Luan Qingxiao opened his mouth slightly, and accidentally bit Nie Zhen'er's fingertips when closing it.
Although he immediately loosened his teeth, Nie Zhen'er's delicate fingers still left a bright red tooth mark.
Luan Qingxiao took her hand and found no broken skin after careful inspection. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Does it hurt?" she asked in a low voice.
Nie Zhen'er shook her head quickly, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."
Ah, why am I clumsy, retracting my fingers slowly, and my fingertips are actually bitten by Qing Xiao. Nie Zhen'er thought annoyed.
After watching the movie, take a taxi to the reserved restaurant. The time is just right.
Sit down and order the meal. After a while, the birthday cake was delivered.
The two of them sat in the box with good soundproofing on the wall. After the meal, Nie Zhen'er put candles on the cake and sang a song "Happy Birthday" to Luan Qingxiao.
"Hurry up, blow the candle and make a wish."
Luan Qingxiao walked to Nie Zhen'er's side, took her hand, and smiled: "Blow together."
Nie Zhen'er blinked, her long eyelashes trembling.
Luan Qingxiao straightened her confused face, "I count 123, let's blow it together."
"1, 2, 3... Call—"
"call-"
Eighteen candles went out one by one, Luan Qingxiao closed his eyes and made a wish.
Nie Zhen'er sat next to her and looked at her foolishly, from her eyebrows, to her eyes, to her nose, and finally to her lips. Her rosy and slightly thin lips were pressed tightly. She didn't know what it would be like to be pressed down by them.
Luan Qingxiao opened his eyes after making a wish, and Nie Zhen'er has already turned his attention to the birthday cake.
"I want to eat cherries." Nie Zhen'er pointed to Luan Qingxiao the piece he was fond of.
Luan Qingxiao helped her cut it up and put it in the paper tray.
"I eat strawberries." Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er and said.
Nie Zhen'er, who had already started to eat cake, looked at Luan Qingxiao in a daze, but didn't understand what she meant.
"I cut it for you, don't you care about me?" Luan Qingxiao's eyes drooped, thick eyelashes covering his eyes, looking inexplicably wronged.
Nie Zhen'er dropped the spoon in her hand on the table and immediately picked up the plastic knife and said, "Cut and cut, I'll help you right away, Qing Xiao, just wait for me to take it down."
Luan Qingxiao has always been synonymous with strong, inclusive and warm in her mind. The first time I saw her "acting like a baby", Nie Zhen'er didn't react for a while.
She seriously put the piece of cake with strawberries into Luan Qingxiao's paper plate, took a new spoon and put it in her hand, "Try it."
As soon as the cake was eaten, the rich sweet smell encroached on the mouth, and the sweet and sour strawberry just neutralized the greasiness of the cream.
"Is it delicious?" Nie Zhen'er asked afterwards.
Luan Qingxiao looked at her fleshy red lips, with a little white cream on them. I don't know which one tastes better compared to a birthday cake.
"It tastes very good." Luan Qingxiao said with a low voice.
Nie Zhen'er smiled and said, "I think it's delicious too."
After eating, the two went to the shopping mall upstairs to the restaurant. Luan Qingxiao used the excuse to go to the bathroom and bought all the clothes and accessories that Nie Zhener had just seen, leaving the address for the store to deliver to her home tomorrow.
It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. Nie Meifeng was not at home. Nie Zhen'er took some changes of clothes and planned to stay at Luan Qingxiao's for one night.
Luan Qingxiao waited for her outside, Nie Zhener carried her schoolbag and walked to Luan Qingxiao.
Suddenly there was a sharp female voice: "Where can I go on the waves with my schoolbag and not staying at home so late!"
Nie Zhen'er shivered with fright, and turned around to see Nie Meifeng glaring at her while walking here.
Luan Qingxiao patted her back comfortably and walked to her to block Nie Meifeng's sight.
"Auntie, I'm bored at home, I want to invite Zhener to stay at my house for one night."
When Nie Meifeng faced Luan Qingxiao with a completely different attitude, she waved her hand generously and said, "Go, go, it's a blessing to know you."
Luan Qingxiao glanced at Nie Zhen'er, there was no wave in her eyes, as if Nie Meifeng was a stranger.
Luan Qingxiao sighed and took Nie Zhen'er back home.
After entering the house, Nie Zhen'er put on slippers and went to the bedroom upstairs to put a bag. When she walked to the living room, she saw that the middle of the living room was filled with large and small boxes. She turned around in surprise and called Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, come and see. Lots of gifts!"
"What?" Luan Qingxiao walked over in a hurry and saw the piles of gift boxes with a faint smile: "My parents, I don't have time to spend my birthday with me. They only give a bunch of gifts. This is the case every year."
Nie Zhen'er came over and took Luan Qingxiao's hand, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will accompany you in the future."
Luan Qingxiao looked at her deeply, did not hold her forcibly, only shook her hand, and said: "I remember, if you break your promise, I will chase you no matter where you are."
"I'm preparing dinner, you can go upstairs and rest for a while."
"Ok."
Nie Zhen'er carried her schoolbag and walked up the spiral staircase. Halfway through, she suddenly turned around and said, "Qingxiao, don't be too tired."
Luan Qingxiao raised his hand at her, "I am in good physical strength. You should sleep well first, and I will call you after dinner."
Entering Luan Qingxiao’s bedroom for the third time, Nie Zhen’er can easily suppress the shyness in her heart. She put on her pajamas, Ruyan threw herself into the soft bed like a forest, and pulled the quilt over her head. Luan Qingxiao’s breath was all on her body. Faint lemon scent, the shower cream she used last time here was lemon scent.
She rolled on the bed, waiting for the quilt to wrap her body like a cocoon, like Luan Qingxiao hugging herself, then closed her eyes and went to sleep peacefully.
I don't know how long it took, Nie Zhener vaguely heard someone calling her name, opened her eyes in a daze, and it took a long time to see Luan Qingxiao's face.
"Oh, get up and eat." Luan Qingxiao stroked Nie Zhen'er's long and thick lashes with her fingertips, squeezing her cheeks with super good touch, leaving a light powder on the porcelain-white skin.
Nie Zhen'er's unconscious little head couldn't think of why Luan Qingxiao pinched himself, and covered his cheek aggrievedly, the mist condensed in Xing's eyes, and the light rain was approaching.
Luan Qingxiao didn't understand why she was crying, and her voice became more gentle: "Is Zhen Er hungry? I made a lot of delicious dishes, all of which are your favorite dishes. Shall we get up to eat?"
Nie Zhen'er pulled the quilt to the tip of his nose, revealing only a pair of misty apricot eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse because he had not yet woken up: "Then you can no longer bully me and pinch my face~"
"Pinch pain?"
"It hurts."
Luan Qingxiao’s strength is very light, and it doesn’t hurt at all, but Nie Zhen’er feels that it’s painful for someone to say "pain", so she said again with apricot eyes open: "It hurts." The meaning inside is: you come to hurt. Love me.
Luan Qingxiao: "..."
Five minutes later, the sober Nie Zhen'er was ashamed and unwilling to face the reality. How could she say that to Luan Qingxiao!
Luan Qingxiao patted the top of her head and smiled: "It's alright, it's nothing, it will be cold if you don't get up again."
Nie Zhen'er sat up slowly, her voice muffled under the quilt: "Qing Xiao, you go down first." Just ashamed, Qing Xiao looked at her very embarrassed.
Luan Qingxiao looked at her red ears and stood up and said, "What a shy girl, I'm going down."
Hearing Luan Qingxiao's footsteps go away, Nie Zhen'er showed his face.
Her cheeks were flushed, like a little apple.
She took a deep breath and quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs after her heartbeat calmed down.
Luan Qingxiao sat at the table and waited for her. His eyes lit up when he saw her figure.
The girl in front of me has a light body, leaping over, with soft hair raised, eyebrows smiling, pink lips slightly curved, and her slightly thin body is wearing a fitted sweater with a plaid skirt, youthful and charming .
There was a beautiful and delicious little beauty sitting in front of her. Luan Qingxiao's dinner was tasteless. Nie Zhen'er asked her to look at her frequently and be at a loss. She blushed and buried her in the bowl, embarrassed and raised her head.
After dinner, Luan Qingxiao saw that Nie Zhen'er was curious about the gifts stacked in the living room and took her to open the gifts.
Two people sat on the fluffy carpet, Nie Zhener pointed to one, and Luan Qingxiao removed one.
Luan Qingxiao’s mother, Ms. Yu, gave all jewelry such as diamonds and jewels, while Mr. Luan gave a small haute couture dress, the color of which was light blue and pale pink that Luan Qingxiao never wears.
"Nothing new, these are the same every year." If it wasn't for Nie Zhener's little dress that was made according to her figure, she could not wear it, she would give it all to Nie Zhen'er.
Luan Qingxiao hugged the Thousand Paper Cranes from Nie Zhen'er as a baby, "It's really good, only Zhen'er will take me to heart."
Nie Zhener saw the Luo Ji in Luan Qingxiao's eyes, and gave her a light hug: "I have you, and you have me."
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In the early morning, when the clock downstairs rang for the first time, Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er, who was sleeping sweetly beside him, said softly "Happy birthday, Zhen'er", and then fell asleep with her petite body.
Early the next morning, after the two had breakfast, Luan Qingxiao began to prepare Nie Zhen'er's birthday cake.
She had already prepared the materials for making birthday cakes in advance and placed them on the counter. Nie Zhener found it interesting and she must watch Luan Qingxiao make them by her side.
"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.
"Jin'er, you help me go and see." Luan Qingxiao was making the cake dough and couldn't take it off.
"Okay." Nie Zhener trot to Xuanhuan with pink cotton slippers under her feet, opened the door, and saw women dressed in white shirts, knee-length black skirts and clerks outside, and they all carried a few gifts in their hands.