Citrus + Fanwai

She just took a box of food, which was ten times more expensive than the doll she wanted.Ruan Nuan gave her friends nothing that she didn't like or was cheap.

They laughed wantonly, listening to her friends sarcasm about her private life and recounting the things she hated.

"Isn't she the little princess? Everyone should support her. She's at home, and her grandma even arranged for her to get dressed. Hahaha, it's a shame."

"Shy face."

"Can't tell, she still doesn't like to eat fish, because fish has been eaten many times, and she won't eat it if no one picks out the fish bones with it. Oh, I really thought it was a princess."

"Hahahahaha..."

Hearing their harsh laughter, Ruan Nuan rushed out, wanting to fight them.She doesn't know how to fight, and in the end she didn't snatch back her mother's pendant, so she could only call her a thief in vain.

The thief and the thief's friends shoved and yelled her to the ground, and her clean skirt was covered with mud and footprints.

Ruan Nuan went home crying, wailing at her grandma.

Within two days, the parents of those children brought their low-browed children to the house to apologize.

Ruan Nuan watched them dodge their fearful eyes without raising their heads, their anger and sadness suddenly disappeared, and they seemed so indifferent.

What is the difference between Wang Xiaoyue and the so-called friends before, she can't be sure, so she just waited in silence for a long time, maybe one day she will let her down like that, so it's better not to have hope in the first place.

She never waited for her own disappointment, but instead heard the sound of her own sinking.It seems that when spring is about to come, there are flower buds trembling among the dark green leaves outside the window, hitting the leaves, making a "russling" sound.

She had stomach cramps and was buried on the table, her head was covered in cold sweat, and the clothes soaked on her back were sticking to her skin, clammy and sticky.

Wang Xiaoyue was wearing an orange scarf, a dull blue jacket, and an ugly hat covering her head. There were two blushes on her face, she was sniffing, muttering about trivial things outside, joking with friends, With a warm thermos in his arms, he handed it to her.

"Aren't you in pain for a few days? I told my mother, and my mother said that you can drink some brown sugar water. But I think it doesn't work if you drink brown sugar water. I asked my mother to teach me how to make red bean glutinous rice cakes. I like it very much. , very fragrant and delicious, and the glutinous rice cakes are also delicious, try it quickly."

She stuffed the thermos cup into her arms, Ruan Nuan unscrewed the lid, and the red beans that came out of the shop were sweet and fragrant, and in the thick reddish-brown juice, white glutinous rice cakes floated up and down in balls.

Ruan Nuan took the white porcelain spoon, took a spoonful and put it in her mouth. It was as delicious as she said, and it was really delicious.The warm red beans, the springy and dense glutinous rice cakes, fell into the stomach and turned into warmth, dissipating the heat of the whole body, making the cold and frozen body solid and appropriate.

She ate it bite by bite, and she didn't know when she dropped two tears into it.

The cold spring wind outside the window is still there, but the buds in the forest leaves are swaying and restless, and amidst the rustling sound, a gap is impatiently opened.Then there was a "呲", and logically, the whole bud was exposed, and the tender yellow stamens bloomed, and the fragrant fragrance flooded into the room.

Wang Xiaoyue raised her head, the blush on her face was beautiful.

"Wow, I smell flowers, are they blooming?"

Ruan Nuan walked out of the office, dragging herself out of her memory, staring at the steaming tree outside the window, there were some unknown flowers, decayed under the scorching sun, her head was lowered, but the stamens were not visible.

Ruan Nuan didn't notice for a moment, tears rolled down her eyes.

The author has something to say:

Wang Xiaoyue: Are we friends?

Ruan Nuan: Nope.

Wang Xiaoyue: Oh...

Ruan Nuan: But it can be an option.

Chapter 11 Regression

"Why did she sit in the back?"

"I don't know, did the teacher let her sit?"

"Maybe she felt that she influenced Min Liang, it's not like you didn't hear her tone and attitude of finding fault."

"I don't know where he provoked her."

"That's right. Min Liang is said to be in the top ten in the city in the high school entrance examination, and the lectures are very good. If I sit behind her, I will be so happy."

"Hey, I wanted to ask questions during the inter-class exercises, but Zhou Linlin and the others surrounded her."

Originally, some girls were a little jealous of Min Liang, who was very popular when he just transferred, but now that the innocent Min Liang is being punished by the savage little princess, the jealousy has also turned into unanimous sympathy.

"Isn't it just that if you have some broken money at home, you can target others."

"Just stay away from her, can't you afford to hide?"

"The teacher had better let her be transferred to the innermost corner."

"Keep your voice down, if she hears you're going to fight again."

Ruan Nuan packed her things while her classmates were whispering, and sat behind her original seat.

The students sitting here were absent from school due to illness, so this place has been vacant all the time, Liu Qing asked her to sit here first, and discuss with the students next time when they change seats.

Ruan Nuan held her book and said nothing.

Wang Xiaoyue was repelled by her cold gaze just now, and now she looks back at her uneasily.

"I haven't been at the same table for a long time, Ruan Nuan, you actually took the initiative to sit in the back, did the teacher call you?" Pang Zhe next to him laughed, his small eyes almost narrowed.