Falling In Love With Tsundere Villainess After Transmigrating

The two are neighbors, and it's raining so hard, so Song Yumeng naturally let Yi Ran go back in her car.

In the warm car, Song Yumeng saw that Yi Ran was quite wet, touched her soaked clothes and asked anxiously, "You're all wet from the rain, are you cold, are you catching a cold?" ?”

She hurriedly said to Uncle Wang who was driving: "Uncle Wang, please turn up the heat."

Uncle Wang didn't dare to be negligent, so he immediately turned on the heater.

Seeing her worried about him, Yi Ran suddenly felt that the rain was worth it!

"Don't worry, I'm not cold. I'm in good health and won't catch a cold." She comforted.

"You better not! If I don't see you at school on Monday morning, I'll just..."

"Just what?" Yi Ran asked with a smile.

"Otherwise, Miss Ben will never talk to you again!" Song Yumeng warned in a coquettish tone.

"Don't worry, I won't give you this chance." A strong smile accumulated in Yi Ran's eyes.

"Hmph, that's best!"

Uncle Wang, a middle-aged man in his forties, felt like he had eaten dog food after hearing the conversation between the two. He couldn't help feeling that the relationship between the two was really good.

When we arrived, the rain had stopped, and the sky washed by the rain was exceptionally blue and pure.

When Yi Ran got out of the car, Song Yumeng grabbed her wet coat and said shyly, "Give me the coat, and I'll return it to you after I wash it."

Yi Ran readily agreed: "Okay, then I'll save one piece of laundry."

"Today...thank you." Even after saying thank you many times, she still felt very embarrassed.

"See you on Monday, you are not allowed to be late!"

Yi Ran smiled and agreed, with a doting tone: "Okay, see you on Monday, I won't be late."

After Song Yumeng got home, the first thing she did was to take a shower and change into clean clothes, and the second thing she did was to do the laundry.

When washing her own clothes, she just throws them into the washing machine, but when washing Yi Ran's coat, she washes it by hand.Soak hair, apply washing powder, rub hands, step by step, she has never washed clothes so seriously.

Seeing that the clothes she washed by hand were unfamiliar, Mama Song asked, "Dear girl, is this yours? Why don't I remember that you have this dress?"

"Mom, these are Yi Ran's clothes. It rained today without an umbrella, so she brought me back with a coat." When Song Yumeng said this, there was a sweet smile on her face. She is so happy.

"Oh, it's Xiao Yi who sent you back. That child is so kind, and he treats you well." Mother Song's impression of Yi Ran got better in her heart.

Song Yumeng couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, of course Yi Nervous treated her well!

"But Xiaoyu, if someone treats you well, you have to treat him well, you know?"

"I know mom, that's why I help her wash the clothes." She said, "Okay mom, you go out quickly, I haven't finished washing the nervous clothes yet!"

After Mama Song left, she continued to scrub her hands and washed them over and over again many times before she was willing to stop.She looked at the coat in her hand with satisfaction, and couldn't help but smell it.

It smells the same as her clothes!Song Yumeng was happy and a little shy in her heart, rounding it up, didn't it mean that Yi nerves smelled like her?

……

After returning to school on the weekend afternoon, Song Yumeng returned the washed coat to Yi Ran.

"Give."

Yi Ran took the coat, picked it up and smelled it, then joked with a smile: "How much washing powder do you use, my clothes are full of your smell."

Song Yumeng blushed and her heart beat all of a sudden, she said coquettishly, "What are you doing! You're not happy with this lady washing it for you, are you? If you're not satisfied, go back and wash it yourself!"

Seeing her holding her breath, Yi Ran thought it was very cute.

"You misunderstood, what I mean is that you smell very fragrant, and I quite like the smell of you on my clothes." Yi Ran's tone was flirtatious and ambiguous, and Song Yumeng's smile was reflected in his clear and bright eyes. Ruddy face.

The air instantly turned pink, isolating the two of them from other people in the classroom, forming a picture alone.

Liu Luoyang, who came to return the umbrella, saw the two of them staring at each other silently, and felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he broke it with his own hands.

"Thank you for the umbrella that day." He handed the umbrella in front of Song Yumeng, showing a charming smile.

But Song Yumeng felt that his smile was particularly dazzling at the moment, or that he was very abrupt, and he shouldn't be in this picture.

"You're welcome, I'll give you this umbrella." Her tone was flat, and the polite smile on her face was so alienated.She didn't want the umbrella at all.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Liu Luoyang took the umbrella and left in frustration.

And Yi Ran, who watched the whole process silently, joked with a smile: "Why did you give him the umbrella, what a waste."

"Hmph, Miss Ben has plenty of money, so she doesn't care!"

"So rich? Then you support me?"

"Go ahead and dream! Raising a dog is more obedient than you, right?"

In the distance, Liu Luoyang looked at the two thoughtfully, feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

But this kind of crisis was only for a moment, he didn't believe that Song Yumeng, who liked him to death, would suddenly dislike him.

The corner of Liu Luoyang's mouth curled into a smile: It seems that she needs to be given some motivation.

……

After a class was over, Liu Luoyang leaned close to Song Yumeng's ear and said in a soft and magnetic voice, "Can you bring me breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Song Yumeng was trying to catch up on sleep, but Liu Luoyang's whispering in her ear made her wake up from drowsiness, partly because she was frightened, and partly because she felt a little weird.

She stared blankly at Liu Luoyang, Liu Luoyang thought she disagreed, so he clasped his hands together and said in a coquettish tone: "Please, okay, I think the bread you brought is really delicious!"

"Uh...that's fine." Song Yumeng was a little reluctant, but she agreed softly.

Yi Ran was engrossed in her math homework, but the conversation between the two did not miss a single word.When she heard Song Yumeng agreeing, she frowned suddenly, and her heart was filled with anger.

On the other hand, Liu Luoyang showed his signature smile, "Thank you, Song Yumeng."

"It's okay." Song Yumeng smiled uncomfortably, but panicked for no reason.

At that time, it was agreed with Yi Nervous not to bring breakfast, so if she gave it to Liu Luoyang at night, it shouldn't be considered a violation of their agreement, right? ? ?

Well, she admits she's playing around the corner.

Song Yumeng turned her upper body and pretended to search for something in her schoolbag, but she was secretly observing what Yi Ran was doing.

She saw that Yi Ran was contemplating a math problem, and she felt more at ease now. Although her expression was not very good-looking, she could understand that Yi Ran was troubled by the math problem.

But at this moment, Liu Luoyang said again: "By the way, I have a basketball game with the class next door tomorrow afternoon, will you come to see it?"

"Uh... Let's see when the time comes." Song Yumeng felt inexplicably uneasy, she thought she had already tactfully refused.

"Don't look again at that time, you will come, right?" His eyes flickered, making it hard to refuse.

"That's fine." Song Yumeng still didn't have the nerve to refuse.

If Liu Luoyang had invited her to watch a football game before, she would have been so happy, but now she didn't feel much, and even resisted.And her first reaction was whether Yi Nerve would be angry if she found out.

Song Yumeng turned to observe Yi Ran's reaction calmly, but Yi Ran had already fallen asleep on the table, wearing a hat and resting her arm on her arm, and was the only one in the class who took a nap so early.

Song Yumeng always felt that she knew something, and felt flustered for no reason, and already regretted agreeing to Liu Luoyang.

All day long, Yi Ran kept a straight face, this face no longer had the usual smile and sunshine, it was covered with dark clouds, it could be seen at a glance that she was in a bad mood.

When the school bell rang in the evening, other students in the classroom were still packing their things, but Yi Ran walked out the door with his schoolbag in his hands. He was the first day student in the whole class and even the whole school to leave the school.

Now Song Yumeng was even more certain that she had heard their conversation, and the panic and regret in her heart deepened.

After returning home, Mother Song saw that her daughter seemed to be in a bad mood, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, daughter, are you unhappy? Did you get bullied at school?"

"Did that kid treat you badly again?" Father Song's expression darkened all of a sudden.

That kid naturally refers to Liu Luoyang, and Dad Song's prejudice against him is not ordinary.

"Dad, Mom, it has nothing to do with him, I'm fine." Song Yumeng was a little absent-minded, "I'm going back to my room first."

She disappeared into the room on the second floor, her back looking a little lonely.

room.

After Song Yumeng struggled with the phone for a while, she still opened the chat interface with Yi Ran.

【What happened to you today?Why do you keep a straight face all day?Who messed with you? 】

After sending the message, Song Yumeng hugged her phone and waited for her reply, flustered.

About ten minutes later, Yi Ran replied to her message.

[I'm not angry, it's because you think too much. 】

A few short words had already revealed her emotions clearly. Song Yumeng knew that she was angry with herself, but she didn't know what to reply, so she finally sent an "oh".

Seeing the word "oh", Yi Ran felt even more irritable, and even felt aggrieved and disappointed.

[Stop talking, go to sleep. 】

Song Yumeng stared at the screen in a daze while holding her mobile phone. She was also very wronged, her eyes were sore, and she almost typed out the word "good night" with tears in her eyes.

She was looking forward to receiving Yi Ran's good night, but she didn't receive this joke message after waiting with her mobile phone for more than half an hour.

I don't know which string was touched, she burst into tears, crystal clear tears fell down the face on the phone screen, the small nose moved with the movement of sobbing, full of grievances but did not dare to cry too loudly to disturb parents outside.

She wiped the tears from her face carelessly with the back of her hand.Last time when she cried, Yi Ran comforted her and wiped her tears, but this time she annoyed Yi Nerve, and Yi Nerve ignored her.

Song Yumeng wiped away more and more tears, and the more she cried, the more wronged she became.

But what she didn't know was that Yi Ran was not asleep, and ignoring her was intentional, and she was also suffering physically and mentally.

The next day, the relationship between the two was like strangers, an invisible barrier stood between them, neither of them said a word to each other, but they secretly watched each other all the time.

After the morning self-study, I still hand in my homework.

"Homework." Yi Ran stood in front of Song Yumeng's desk, her tone was too cold and distant.

Song Yumeng's heart felt sour, she sniffed and said in a low voice, "I didn't do it." She didn't dare to look directly at her indifferent expression.

Yi Ran didn't say anything, didn't show any expression, and wrote her name on the note.

Song Yumeng begs a little bit and asks: "Can you not remember my name?"

Yi Ran remained silent, ignored her, and crossed out her name on the sticky note.

But in this way, Song Yumeng was even more wronged and wanted to cry.It doesn't matter whether Yi Ran remembers her name or not, because that's not what she cares about at all, what she cares about is Yi Ran's attitude towards herself.

Song Yumeng couldn't bear the overwhelming grievance anymore, bit her lower lip lightly and raised her head to look at Yi Ran, her eyes full of determination.

She knew why Yi Ran was angry, she made a decision.

Taking advantage of Liu Luoyang's absence, she took Yi Ran's hand and walked towards the empty classroom next door, with the other hand holding the bread in her pocket.

Yi Ran seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, but knowingly asked, "Why did you drag me here?" His tone was much gentler than before.

Song Yumeng stuffed the bread into Yi Ran's arms, and said aggrievedly: "I already gave you the bread, can you stop being angry with me again?" A girlfriend who is sulking, but still has to be patient and make the other party happy.

Yi Ran burst out laughing like the rain had passed, gently stroked her head, and coaxed: "Don't be wronged anymore, I won't be angry with you anymore, okay?" There was tenderness in his eyes, full of desire spill out.

"I'm not wronged!" Song Yumeng couldn't bear to push her, and argued in a low voice.

"Look at you, you're stubborn again."

Song Yumeng lowered her head and said nothing, her little face was pale and rosy.

Yi Ran weighed the bread in his hand and said, "If I remember correctly, you are going to give this bread to Liu Luoyang, so what will he do if you give it to me?"

Song Yumeng lowered her head and whispered, "I don't know, just say I forgot."

"What about the basketball game in the afternoon?"

"Just don't look at it..."

Now the gloom in Yi Ran's heart completely dissipated, and a sunny smile appeared on his face again.

"That's right." She couldn't help but patted her head, tore open the bag of bread, bit half of it in her mouth, and gave the other half to her, "Here, I'll eat it for you."

"No, I don't want to eat."

Yi Ran said casually: "It doesn't matter if you don't want it, then I can only share it with my tablemate."

"How dare you!!!" Song Yumeng stared at her, immediately snatched the half of the bread from her hand and swallowed it in her mouth, her cheeks puffed up.

Yi Ran thinks that Song Yumeng is like a squirrel that only eats, what should I do?

The author has something to say: Our eldest lady will not like scumbags any more