"Why, you're afraid of what others say about your bad behavior?"

An Yu took a step forward, and An Yingying took a few steps back in fright. The other girls didn't react in time and were hit by An Yingying's back, and they all took a few steps back towards the door.

An Yu rolled his eyes, speechless by their reaction.

The place where they were standing blocked all the taps, and she just wanted to wash her hands.

The noise here alarmed Yan Zihao who was outside the corridor.

He looked straight over, his eyes slightly dark, and there was a hint of warning in the look he gave An Yu.

Obviously An Yu also saw Yan Zihao. A flash of hostility flashed across his eyes. He pressed his cheek with the tip of his tongue and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

After one of the girls stood firm, she reacted and pulled An Yingying behind them.

"An Yu, this is a school in the capital, not a place where you can act wild. We won't let you mess around."

"Yes, yes, Yingying, don't be afraid. With us here, she can't do anything to you."

"I, I'm not scared. She is my sister and we have a very good relationship. How could I be scared?" An Yingying said this, but her body silently retreated to the back.

To others, this was a subconscious action out of fear of An Yu.

They looked at An Yu with even more disgust.

After coming to the capital, not only is he ignorant, but he also has a bad temper.

An Yu washed his face, slowly took out a tissue to dry his hands, and then wiped the phone case.

Several people stood at the door, watching An Yu slowly throw away the tissue, and immediately got ready for a fight.

"Excuse me."

The girl spat out two words indifferently.

"elder sister..."

"Are you sick?"

An Yingying wanted to say something but was interrupted by An Yumo. She looked at them coldly with a frown on her face.

"If you want to go to the toilet, go ahead. If you don't want to use it, just pass by. Don't stand here blocking the way."

Seeing that they were still standing there in a daze, An Yu felt a little annoyed and strode forward.

The people standing at the door opened their mouths, but when they found that An Yu didn't even look at them and didn't look like he was going to take action, they subconsciously made way for him.

When An Yu passed by An Yingying, he suddenly stopped and sneered, "What a terrible acting."

"elder sister..."

An Yingying gritted her teeth, half lowered her head, and her drooping eyelashes hid the malice in her eyes.

An Yu found it boring and walked away.

Several girls subconsciously looked at An Yingying with complicated expressions.

They stood up to be heroes with great courage, but An Yu's reaction made them look like clowns.

I always wonder if they have misunderstood something.

But the reason why they misunderstood was because An Yingying's words misled them.

An Yingying's heart tightened when she saw their eyes.

"I was scared to death." An Yingying patted her chest, then hugged herself tightly with both hands, and murmured as she looked at An Yu's back, "Luckily, Brother Zihao is here. Brother Zihao is indeed my nemesis. Wherever Brother Zihao is, I become gentler."

The implication is that An Yu only let them go because she wanted to maintain her image in front of Yan Zihao.

They suddenly realized, no wonder they felt that An Yu didn't look like someone who liked to cause trouble.

Corridor.

Yan Zihao stood up straight, with a slight smile on his lips and a hint of smile in his eyes, staring at An Yu as he walked over.

At this time, someone was whispering behind me.

"Yan Zihao's eyes are so gentle, he seems to be looking at An Yu!"

"Ah, so gentle and handsome, like the male protagonist of an anime!"

"You can't hide the look in your eyes when you like someone. The way Yan Zihao looks at An Yu doesn't look like he doesn't like her at all!"

An Yingying subconsciously clenched her fingers, her fingernails digging deeply into her palms, and her eyes fell on An Yu's back as if they were poisoned.

Yan Zihao's eyes did not seem fake. An Yingying didn't know what was so good about An Yu. As soon as she appeared, she stole Yan Zihao's attention.

"Xiao Yu." An intimate name sounded.

An Yu shuddered and got goose bumps all over his body.

It’s not that she didn’t notice Yan Zihao’s straightforward and sticky eyes, but it was because she saw it that she felt disgusted and wanted to leave quickly.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would lose control of her hands and punch him in the face.

"Xiao Yu, I'm in Class 1. I heard from Grandpa that you're in Class 13, right? I heard from Yingying that you just came from the countryside and your foundation is not very good. It may be difficult for you to get into a university in Beijing. If you don't mind, I can take some time after school to tutor you."

His eyes were full of affection, and his voice was as clear and gentle as running water, full of affection and doting.

If An Yu hadn't seen how disgusting he was when he betrayed her in her previous life, it would have been hard for her not to let down her guard even if she was sober.

In the previous life, this man was like this, picking up the little things around her and releasing his friendliness and kindness bit by bit.

When she got engaged to him, An Yu didn't know if this could be considered love, but she knew that he was an extremely gentle person. Not only did he treat her very well, he was also very kind to her family. It would be nice to live an ordinary life with such a person.

Who would have thought that they were a real family.

An Yu didn't say anything. Yan Zihao thought she was shy, so he reached out to touch her head, but suddenly stopped.

The girl's eyes were cold, and her deep eyes were like an abyss of ice, revealing a hint of chill. When she looked at me quietly, it made my heart tremble unconsciously.

Yan Zihao was startled for a moment, then he smiled softly and said gently: "Xiao Yu, you are looking at me like this... Is there something I did wrong? Tell me, I will definitely change."

Listen to how nicely this man speaks.

He looks decent, and behind him is the Yan family, one of the four major families in Beijing. No one can resist the doting look on his face.

An Yu sneered in her heart, it would be a pity if this person didn't become an actor. Even though she already knew his true face, when she stood in front of him again, she still couldn't see the flaw in this gentle mask.

"Do I know you?"

Yan Zihao paused, a hint of disgust flashing across his dark eyes.

He kept smiling and blinked, "Xiaoyu, do you want to get to know me formally? Sure."

Yan Zihao has always been very confident about his appearance. With the Yan family's background, he has attracted a lot of attention from female fans since the first day he entered the school.

An Yu had such a special status as his fiancée that Yan Zihao didn't believe that An Yu hadn't secretly looked at his photo.

But An Yu was indeed very patient and was able to resist the urge to come to him.

There was nothing good about this country girl. She was the easiest to chase after and could be won with just a flick of the finger. He didn't understand why his grandfather repeatedly told him to find a way to make her fall in love with him.

Yan Zihao looked at An Yu with a smile and stretched out a hand towards her, as if he wanted to get to know her again.

"Hello, classmate. My name is Yan Zihao. You..."

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