President White Moonlight

There is a skill called acting like no one else is there.

Su Yu recalled his high school days, every time he met teachers and deans, they were very obedient and obedient, like a small employee facing a big boss at the top, not to mention saying that he likes it in front of everyone, secret love is always cautious Yes, for fear of being discovered.

To a certain extent, the seventeen-year-old Chu Jin is really...remarkable.

Don't care about other people's thoughts at all, and do what you want to do on your own. This is probably absolute...confidence, or arrogance? ?

Su Zhi stood in the crowd, doing radio gymnastics with the students in front of him, but his thoughts had long been carried away. When he realized it, the people around him had dispersed in place, and Xu Jiahui and Yan Xiaoya ran over at some point .

Xu Jiahui frowned, brushed his hair vigorously, and put all his bangs up, cursing: "Fuck me, what's the attitude of that Chu Jin, he really thinks he is the male lead in an idol drama, I'm so disgusted by what I said, you don't like such a man who talks to himself. How about I go to the teacher later and ask him to move your seat next to me?"

"No."

"What?? Hey... 渃渃..." Xu Jiahui looked at her in shock, with a trace of injury in his eyes, "Are you really... in love with him?"

Su Bao lowered his head, avoiding the young man's sight just right: "I'm not in good health, and Chu Jin learns first aid knowledge, so I feel more at ease sitting next to him~" No wonder!

Compared to eating from a bowl and looking at the scum in the pot, the arrogant Chu Jin is obviously a better choice.

"I can learn it." Xu Jiahui said resolutely.

"This is really troublesome for you." The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and it sounded sweet. In contrast, it was her calm eyes, "I came to school, and I was originally assigned to Xiaoya and Xiaoya. Jiahui, you have caused a lot of trouble, and I am really embarrassed to ask you to do extra things for me."

After finishing speaking, Su Zhe smiled with a standard white lotus-like Madonna.

The heroine and the heroine, it’s fine if you can bite the dog yourself, don’t bring her, thank you!

"You have changed a lot~" Yan Xiaoya interrupted suddenly, smiling innocently and cutely, and forcibly changed the subject: "The way you threatened Chu Jin just now shocked me, I didn't expect the gentleness of Chu Jin to come. Say something like that."

Really, trying hard to expose her shortcoming.

Su Bao raised her eyes, under those clear eyes, Yan Xiaoya felt that the subtle jealousy and disgust in her heart seemed to have been seen through, and her body stood stiffly in place, as if the soles of her feet had taken root, unable to move. She swallowed her saliva and told herself that she would not, she was clearly hiding it carefully.

The corner of the girl's lips curved into a smile, and she actually hated Yan Xiaoya's behavior to the extreme.

"After all, no matter where there are strange people, it's normal to protect yourself." She said calmly.

Xu Jiahui didn't notice Yan Xiaoya's calculations at all, and agreed with a look of course: "Before I lived abroad, I couldn't help guns. It's much more dangerous than in China. Of course, I have to be defensive."

Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help showing a bit of pity on his face.

He continued: "It would have been nice if I had been with you abroad, I...I would have protected you." Yan Xiaoya would really think that he loved her very much.

Su Zhi believed that Xu Jiahui must have liked the original owner, but this love was too weak, like bubbles in the sun, and could not withstand scrutiny.

She doesn't mind her boyfriend having an ex-girlfriend, but she hates this kind of thing very much. She puts on a substitute skin and tells others that she still loves her first love, which is just a consolation for him when he is lonely.

It's more disgusting than simply falling in love with someone else.

"Brother hired a bodyguard for me, this matter will not bother you at all." Su Bao poked Xu Jiahui's sore spot softly, "And if there is a real fight, you, Jiahui, won't be able to fight either."

Xu Jiahui's face turned red when he heard the words: "How will you know if you don't try!!"

Su Zhi waved his hands, and was amused by his innocent words: "No, absolutely no, those people are tall and strong, they are all retired soldiers, like Jiahui you have been in school and don't exercise much, How can a student who sits on a chair every day be able to beat him?"

Xu Jiahui: "..." vomited blood and died.

Everyone who was watching looked at each other. The gentle goddess and so on are all... illusions, right? White cutting black is the true face of a transfer student! Sympathy for Xu Jiahui whose face was pale from the blow.

Yan Xiaoya glanced at her boyfriend beside her, and was overjoyed. Looking at Su Yu, there was also a bit of pity from above, even if he had the previous affection, as long as Su Ji continued to die like this, Xu Jiahui's heart would still belong to her sooner or later.

"Bao, what you said...isn't it a bit...too much?" She pretended to be anxious, and said sadly: "No matter what, Jiahui still wants to protect you! How can you say that about him?"

"You're so strange, isn't what I'm telling the truth?" Su Yi tilted his head, beautiful and slightly lame, with curly and thick eyelashes blinking like a butterfly spreading its wings in the wind, and his beautiful facial features make people follow involuntarily stare.

"Even if it's true..."

"That's fine." She interrupted Yan Xiaoya, and turned to look at Xu Jiahui, who was still being hit hard, with a look of complete incomprehension, "Or... you guys prefer to listen to hypocritical lies."

Yan Xiaoya retorted subconsciously: "Of course not."

"That's right. It's not shameful to admit that you are a weakness. Everyone has their own good side. Just keep working hard in the future." Su Yu sighed faintly, "I don't understand Xiaoya at all, you suddenly lost your temper The reason, do you...don't you hate me?"

Onlookers: "..."

That's for sure hey! Facing a rival in love, it would be strange not to hate her.

etc!

Yan Xiaoya seems to be living in the transfer student's house, and she relies on the Su family for food, clothing, and housing. She wears brand-name clothes, and a lot of pocket money every month... Even being able to be with Xu Jiahui depends on the Su family.

From a certain point of view, Su Yu should be Yan Xiaoya's...benefactor, right? ?

And now, Yan Xiaoya is still targeting Su Ping on purpose, whether it's what she said in the morning, or defending Xu Jiahui just now, and getting angry at Su Ping... Isn't it a bit too much?

In two years, every dog ​​owner knows how to wag his tail.

Yan Xiaoya's behavior is completely a white-eyed wolf, who doesn't know how to be grateful. They are actually classmates with such a person, it's a bit...Thinking about it, it's terrifying, hey!

A group of high school boys and girls who have never been out of school are very weak in hiding their emotions and don't understand the world. Su Yu could see through their subtle emotional changes almost at a glance, while Yan Xiaoya who was opposite was still ignorant and didn't understand the current situation at all.

She took a deep breath, crossed her fingers, and stirred nervously: "You think too much, we are a family, how could I hate you?"

Xu Jiahui had already walked out of the blow at this time, scratching his head, with a dazed expression on his face, obviously he still didn't understand what happened.

"Xiaoya." Su Bao called softly, looking very helpless.

"Huh?" Yan Xiaoya's spirit was highly concentrated. It was a cool autumn day, but her palms were covered with sweat from being frightened. She was afraid that her little thoughts would be seen by others. If she was kicked out of Su's house...

In the future, I won't be able to be as close to Xu Jiahui as I am now, right?

There will be no pocket money or anything... No! wrong! She doesn't even bother to ask for pocket money from the Su family. Although her family is not as rich as them, she doesn't have to worry about food and drink. She can also wear cheap street stalls for clothes and shoes. Anyway, she feels that they are not much different from famous brands.

She is still a student, so she doesn't need to be so vain.

When I grow up and work by myself, I can spend money to buy it.

Yes, that's right.

Su family's money, as long as she goes to school well, she can earn it in the future, at worst, she will just return it to them. But...she couldn't leave Xu Jiahui, the boy she loved deeply.

So... Su family, she can't leave.

"From a legal point of view, we are not a family~" Su Yu's voice was flat, as if he was just stating a fact, "My surname is Su, your surname is Yan, and your family is in another city. You live in my house and you will leave after the college entrance examination. You should use the word...guest, which is more appropriate. You do not have the right to inherit the property of the Su family."

As soon as the voice fell, there was booing from the surrounding people.

"What! I thought it was a very close relative, but it turned out that it was just a borrowing!"

"It's very lucky to be a borrower! I also want to try the life of a rich man, even for a day."

"But did Yan Xiaoya accept it with such peace of mind? I've seen her clothes, they are all very expensive, and they are often changed. It is rare to see duplicates. It is too thick-skinned. But the transfer student is really a natural black, puff!"

The fig leaf covering her body was lifted off unexpectedly, and the whispers of the people around made Yan Xiaoya collapse.

"You...why do you say that?" Yan Xiaoya covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks, and I felt sorry for crying, and sobbed: "I have always treated Auntie and Auntie as a family. Your thoughts will be the same as mine, but... but I didn't expect that in your heart, I'm just a guest."

The surrounding gradually became quieter, the girl's voice became clearer, and she shouted hoarsely: "Yes! I don't have money, but can I buy everything if I have money? The most important thing when getting along with people is sincerity and character, right? I thought you were a gentle and kind girl, but I didn't expect you to be...so...selfish."

"Xiaoya, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

It's a pity that the person she blamed still had an expression that was out of control at this time: "According to the legal sense, what I said is the truth, so you really... still like to listen to hypocritical lies, right?"