Falling In Love With Tsundere Villainess After Transmigrating

Yi Ran lay on the table and covered her face with her arms, Song Yumeng grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up from the table forcefully.

Yi Ran was in a mess, quickly covered his right cheek and turned his head away, angrily said: "What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was sleeping?"

"Take your hands away, I want to see your face." Song Yumeng's tone was serious, almost commanding.

Yi Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you sick, don't you usually annoy seeing my face the most?"

Song Yumeng didn't care so much, she forcefully pulled her hand away and saw her face, there was a fist-sized bruise on the right side, purple and green, she was instinctively scared.

For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, moved and worried, sour but also sweet.

"Have you seen enough?" Yi Ran turned his face away to cover the wound with his hands, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"Follow me." Song Yumeng was a little angry, grabbed her hand and rushed to the infirmary.

The class bell rang, and the classmates had already returned to the classroom, and there were only two pictures left in the long corridor.

Yi Ran looked down at her left hand, her palm was covered by Song Yumeng's, it was soft and tender to the touch, and the difference in skin color was not obvious.

She has held Song Yumeng many times, palms and wrists, but counting, this is the first time Song Yumeng has taken the initiative to hold her.

A warm smile bloomed on Yi Ran's lips, and when he saw Song Yumeng's face anxiously walking forward, the smile became more obvious, spreading all the way to the corners of his eyes.

Infirmary.

Originally, Song Yumeng wanted to find that old school doctor to help Yi Ran treat the wound, but he was not around, so she decided to do it herself.

"You sit down."

Yi Ran sat obediently on the wooden sofa, Song Yumeng brought disinfectant alcohol and cotton from the cupboard, picked up the soaked cotton with tweezers and applied it on Yi Ran's face for disinfection.

Song Yumeng said while painting, "Why are you fighting for me?"

Yi Ran immediately retorted: "Who fights for you, you think too much, I just don't like that person talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with you."

Song Yumeng let out a faint "oh", deliberately aggravating the movements of her hands.

Yi Ran's facial features wrinkled together all of a sudden, and he wailed again and again: "Hiss—can you be gentle, it hurts! Did you do it on purpose?" His expression was extremely painful but he didn't move.

"Who told you to fight, you deserve it!" Song Yumeng replied confidently, angry and worried, but she still softened her actions.

"Then I didn't fight for you."

"Didn't you just say that you have nothing to do with me?"

"I..." Yi Ran choked, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Song Yumeng's heart gushed out a warm current, her heart was swollen and full, and her beating heart was beating again and again, sonorously and forcefully.

After the wound was treated, Song Yumeng threw away the used cotton, stared at Yi Ran and said earnestly, "Thank you."

Yi Ran raised the corner of her mouth, "It's still the same sentence, thank you with sincerity."

"Then what do you want?"

"Emmm, let me think about it..." Yi Ran pursed her lips and frowned, rubbed her chin to think seriously, and after a while, said, "Well, bring me a week's breakfast, the kind I want you to make yourself, and , From now on, you are not allowed to bring Liu Luoyang breakfast."

"You're going too far!" Song Yumeng scolded.

"Oh, it looks like my punch was for nothing." Yi Ran pretended to be downcast, and sighed, "I shouldn't have fought with them, I should have joined their team and scolded you together!"

Song Yumeng knew that Yi Ran did it on purpose, but there was nothing she could do about it, as she was being manipulated to death.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, just promise you."

Yi Ran stopped crying and burst out laughing, her eyes were clear, her smile was bright, her shallow sockets were warm, the fragrance of jasmine was tinged with the pungent smell of alcohol.

Song Yumeng was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly became a little crowded.

……

The next morning, Song Yumeng got up to work almost before dawn. She knew that Yi Ran loved orange flavor very much, so she replaced the cream filling in the bread with orange flavored jam.

When she entered the classroom with the bread, Liu Luoyang happened to see it, and said with a smile, "Did you give this to me? Thank you, how do you know that this is my favorite food?"

He thought that Song Yumeng gave him the bread, so he confidently reached out and took it.

Yi Ran was already sitting on the seat, this scene made her very upset, but she didn't move, she wanted to know how Song Yumeng would deal with it.

Song Yumeng hesitated again and again, but took the bread back from Liu Luoyang's hand.Liu Luoyang looked at her in surprise.

Song Yumeng said awkwardly: "This is not for you, if you want it, then I will..."

She suddenly remembered that she had promised Yi Nervous not to bring breakfast to Liu Luoyang in her life, but she was too embarrassed to say it directly, so she had to beat around the bush and say perfunctorily, "Uh, I'll bring you some breakfast when I have time?"

"Pfft." Yi Ran burst out laughing, she really didn't expect Song Yumeng to take the bread back, she thought she just gave it to Liu Luoyang.

It seems that she still remembers what she promised.

Liu Luoyang left angrily, Song Yumeng threw her breakfast on Yi Ran's desk, seeing her playful smile, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Are you happy now?"

Yi Ran smiled even more happily: "Isn't it obvious that I'm happy? My face is almost bursting with laughter, okay?"

"It's best if it's cracked! Forget it if it hurts to death!"

Yi Ran smiled and said nothing, picked up her breakfast, imitated what she had said to Liu Luoyang, and said, "Thank you, how do you know I like this? Will you bring it to me whenever you have time?"

"Take your head!"

Song Yumeng was angry and left, but halfway through the journey she suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked back.

"Why are you back again? Are you not angry?" Yi Ran looked up at her and smiled.

From Song Yumeng's condescending angle, he could see Yi Ran's entire face very well. Compared with yesterday, the bruise had disappeared a lot, and it was not so scary.

She took out a small box of things from her bag and threw it to Yi Ran, saying, "This is for you, remember to use it."

"What is this?" Yi Ran picked up the box and looked at its packaging, "It's a spray, I have a bottle of this at home, and you spent dozens of dollars in vain."

Song Yumeng stretched out her hand towards her, and said angrily, "Oh, forget it if you don't want it, then give it back to me."

Yi Ran immediately hid the spray behind and looked at Song Yumeng vigilantly, and said, "No, no, no, you've already given it to me and it's mine. There's no reason to take back what you gave to someone else?"

The corners of Song Yumeng's mouth rose, and she left contentedly.

……

After the midterm exam, Tang Xiangping rearranged the seats.

Liu Luoyang and Song Yumeng sat in the first row of the fourth group, and Wishing and Yi Ran sat in the second row of the fourth group.

When the seating chart appeared on the big screen, none of the four seemed particularly satisfied with the seat.

It's easy to accept being at the same table with Wishing, but she selfishly doesn't want Song Yumeng to sit with Liu Luoyang.Song Yumeng thought so too, she was very happy to sit with Liu Luoyang, but when she thought of Yi Ran sitting with Wishing, she couldn't be happier.

Liu Luoyang didn't want to sit with Song Yumeng at all, and he didn't want them to sit together if he wished, but it would be nice to have Yi Ran next to him.

Although all four had opinions, they changed seats according to the seating chart.

"Hi, new tablemate, please take care of me." After changing seats, Wishing took the initiative to greet Yi Ran.

Yi Ran looked at her outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment and shook her hand politely, "Hello."

Song Yumeng was sitting in front of Yi Ran, and she could hear their conversation clearly.She "cut" in disdain, and cursed secretly in her heart: What's so good, green tea!

The tablemate Liu Luoyang originally wanted to pretend to say hello to Song Yumeng, but seeing her resentful face, she lost all desire.

After the school bell rang, Song Yumeng grabbed her schoolbag and left the classroom without any hesitation. Before leaving, she even gave Yi Ran a hateful look.

Yi Ran is at a loss, she understands wishing to hate, why hate her?Could it be that he has offended this young lady?

The street lights were always on at night before, but tonight there seemed to be something wrong, the street lights went out, and the road was dark and scary.

Yi Ran still came to the parking place by the back door of the school as usual, but when she approached her electric car, Xu Wish was actually standing beside the car.

"Making a wish?" Yi Ran wondered, "Why are you here?"

Wishing to go over and grab Yi Ran's arm, he said timidly: "It's dark outside, I'm a little scared, can you take me home?"

Yi Ran didn't know how she found her car, but because of the affection among her classmates, she agreed.

"Okay, then you come up."

Wishing to sit obliquely on the passenger seat of the car, wrapping his arms around Yi Ran's waist, and sticking his upper body to her back.

Yi Ran is not used to this sudden close contact, she is a little out of breath, she has never been so close to anyone since she grew up, and she doesn't like anyone to be so close to her.

"Well, can you relax, you're holding me too tightly, I can't ride a bike."

"Sorry." Wishing loosened his arms, which were originally tight, but now he just hugged her vaguely, and his upper body was no longer attached to her back.

Yi Ran feels much better now, and can ride a bike with ease.

Along the way, he didn't say anything while making a wish, except for the direction, Yi Ran also enjoyed the silent atmosphere.

Yi Ran parked the car in front of the sidewalk and waited for the green light, making a wish and holding her in the same posture.But what they didn't notice was that there was a black Bentley a few meters behind the car.

That was the car that picked up Song Yumeng.

Song Yumeng sat in the car but could see everything at a glance.She crossed her arms and put her right leg on her left leg. Looking at the two of them, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked into a half-smile. She had no expression on her face but was surprisingly scary.

Song Yumeng let out a soft "heh", and Uncle Wang who was driving asked cautiously, "Miss, are you unhappy?"

"It's okay, Uncle Wang. Don't turn left later, just follow the electric car in front." Song Yumeng kept looking at the two of them, her expression unusually "nuclear".

Although Uncle Wang didn't understand why she did this, but he was a driver, so he just listened to what the eldest lady said.

Yi Ran sent the wish to the streets of the community by bicycle.

Wishing to get out of the car and said: "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

After making a wish and leaving, Yi Ran was about to leave when a Bentley approached and blocked her way.

Just when she thought the car looked familiar, Song Yumeng got out of the car, gestured to the driver, and the blocked car drove away, leaving only Yi Ran and Song Yumeng on the side of the road.

Song Yumeng walked over generously, and Yi Ran looked at her suspiciously, seeing her sit on the passenger seat without hesitation, finally couldn't help her curiosity, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Yumeng deliberately said in a strange manner: "What? That green tea can ride in your car, but Miss Ben can't, right?"

Yi Ran looked back at her amusedly, and Song Yumeng became even angrier: "What are you laughing at, why don't you drive me back!"

"Aren't you afraid of taking my car? Are you not afraid now?"

Song Yumeng turned her face away and didn't answer, Yi Ran didn't say anything, she almost forgot that she was afraid of it, it seemed that she was dazzled by jealousy.

"Come down."

"What are you doing down here?"

"Don't you know when you come down?"

Song Yumeng was a little worried that Yi Ran would leave her and run away alone, but she obediently got out of the car.

Yi Ran also got out of the car, then untied the helmet strap on her chin, took off the helmet, put it on Song Yumeng's head, and helped her fasten the strap.

Song Yumeng touched the helmet on her head, and with a smile on her lips, she asked, "Why don't you put on the helmet for Wishing?"

"There is only one helmet, why should I give it to her?"

Song Yumeng's smile became more intense, spreading all the way to her eyebrows, and continued to ask: "Oh, then why did you wear it for me?"

"Oh, if you don't want it, then give it back to me." Yi Ran imitated Song Yumeng's movement and stretched out her hand.

"No!" Song Yumeng stepped back immediately, covering the helmet with both hands, looked at her vigilantly, and said, "I've already worn it, so there's no reason to give it back to you!"

"I lied to you." Yi Ran got into the car with a smile, and turned to her and said, "Come up quickly, and take you home."

After Song Yumeng got into the co-pilot, she heard Yi Ran say, "Hold me tight."