Falling In Love With Tsundere Villainess After Transmigrating

Friday, early May, was sunny and warm.

Under the blue and cloudless sky, Yi Ran was riding a bicycle at a constant speed on the way home.It happened that Song Yumeng was also walking home on this road, and she met her on a straight road.

Can this all touch her?Yi Ran couldn't help but curled the corner of her mouth into a smile, and the expression on her face became softer.

"Drip!"

She honked the horn twice towards Song Yumeng in front of her, and when she turned around and stopped, she also pulled the car to her side.

"Beauty, do you want a ride?"

Yi Ran whistled, with a naughty smile on her face, she leaned forward and hugged the front of the car with her hands hanging down naturally, the helmet strap was gently hooked by her index finger and hung upside down in the air.

She put one foot on the car and stretched the other foot on the ground, tilting her head to look at Song Yumeng. This posture made her look casual and pissed off.

Song Yumeng was walking on the road in good order, when she heard the sound of a horn behind her, the first thought that popped into her mind was Yi Ran.She paused expectantly and turned around.

Her intuition turned out to be right, Yi Ran was really ecstatic.

Song Yumeng met her gaze, and replied jokingly: "Master Yi, is your ride safe? I'm afraid it's not a black car specially designed to kidnap people?"

Yi Ran smiled lightly, got out of the car and walked up to her, stared into her eyes and said seriously: "It's not a black car, it's a special car. Didn't you say that no one can sit in my passenger seat except you?"

"Take it, and take you home." She said this while carefully putting the helmet on her.

With just these few words, Song Yumeng took a breath, her heartbeat began to accelerate violently, and it hit her heart forcefully, a pink peach blossom bloomed on her face.

She nodded and lowered her eyes, tightly grasping the hem of the clothes with both hands, she thought that Yi Ran would never know that she would be so nervous.

After she took the passenger seat, the first thing she did was to hug Yi Ran's waist tightly with both hands.

"Why don't you drive?" His tone was tinged with happiness.

Yi Ran lowered her head and looked at the arms tightly wrapped around her waist, tied up her mood with a balloon and flew into the blue sky.

"It's on."

She was just about to remind her to hug herself tightly, but she didn't expect her to be so proactive, it seems she remembered.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.Song Yumeng has been hugging Yi Ran tightly, with her face pressed against her back, feeling her body temperature and her favorite fragrance, the smile on her lips has never stopped, and so has her heart palpitations.

After a period of time, Yi Ran delivered her safely to the door of the house, Song Yumeng reluctantly said goodbye to her, she was a little reluctant to leave, and looked back at Yi Ran every step of the way.

Yi Ran watched her off with a smile all the time, and was very reluctant for her to go home.

When parting, she was disappointed and sad, but when she got home, Song Yumeng was visibly happy, and the fragrance that belonged to Yi Ran still lingered on her clothes.

Song's mother was surprised to see her daughter come back almost jumping up and down.

During this period of time, my daughter always had such a happy expression when she came home. Several times when she entered her room to deliver milk, she could still see her smiling at the screen of her mobile phone. I don’t know why she was so happy.

Song Ma said: "Xiao Yu, what are you happy about? Did something happy happen at school?"

"Mom, it's nothing. It's just that I'm happy when the weather is better." Song Yumeng was a little embarrassed to tell Song's mother that she was so happy because of Yi Ran.

Song Ma didn't believe it, and asked instinctively: "How are you and Liu Luoyang doing recently, I haven't heard you mention him for a long time."

"Mom, let me tell you the truth, I don't like Liu Luoyang anymore, not at all."

She said it so confidently that Song's mother was relieved. Just now, she thought that her daughter was so happy when she talked about love with Liu Luoyang.

"That's good." Song's mother asked again when she came, "Then how are you getting along with Xiao Yi? I saw her sending you home just now. The relationship should be very good, right?"

"Uh...the relationship is okay." Song Yumeng was a little shy, she never thought that Yi Ran would be seen by her mother when she sent her home, so she was also seen hugging Yi Ran tightly?

It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

"She insisted on giving me a ride!"

Fortunately, Mama Song didn't think too much about this cover-up.

Song's mother said with emotion: "That child is really kind, and he treats you well. Xiao Yu, if someone treats you well, you should also treat him well, you know?"

She has a good impression of Yi Ran.

"Got it, Mom."

……

language class.

Song Yumeng didn't study well in class but took a serious peek at Yi Ran.She peeked at Yi Ran's side face from the corner of her eye, the sun was charming, and she liked the two dimples hanging on her cheeks the most when she smiled.

But while she was fascinated, she also had some crisis in her heart: Yi Ning is so good-looking and has a good personality, so there must be many people who like it, right?

Just thinking about a bunch of people liking her, Song Yumeng would be as sour as drinking a vat of old vinegar, she couldn't sit still, peeking at Yi Ran from the corner of her eye, both liking and complaining.

Looking so good-looking and being kind to others, he must be a scumbag and have liked many people!Song Yumeng started thinking wildly again.

Yi Ran didn't even know that she was turned into a "scumbag" by Song Yumeng in the last Chinese class, so she probably would have been wronged to death if she knew.

During the class, Yi Ran suddenly felt that it was chilly beside her. When she turned her head, she met Song Yumeng's small resentful eyes, covering her with a book.

Yi Ran's heart skipped a beat, he swallowed, and said anxiously: "Well, why are you staring at me like that, I've offended you again?"

Song Yumeng didn't change her expression, she stared at her face with a half-smile and said, "Your face must have tricked many people into liking it, right?"

Yi Ran's face was full of question marks.

Song Yumeng asked again forcefully: "Be honest, have you liked many people?"

"...???" Yi Ran squeezed out an awkward smile and said, "For example, make a wish?"

"What!" Song Yumeng's eyes widened in anger, "Ha! I knew you liked that green tea, but you had the nerve to lie to me and say you didn't like it back then, hmph!"

She turned her face away, leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and was angry, with "happy" written all over her face, and her smile permeated people.

Yi Ran knew that he had caused trouble, so he pulled the seat close to her, pushed her shoulder coquettishly, and explained: "I'm really just talking casually, I really don't like making wishes, I didn't lie to you."

However, Song Yumeng was unmoved: "Oh, you don't like making wishes, so what about your good friend He Xiaomeng?"

"You said that she is my good friend."

"Oh, what about Liu Luoyang?"

"...I hate scheming men."

In the next few minutes, Song Yumeng finished asking the names of all the students in the class, one by one in turn according to the seat, but Yi Ran denied them all.

There was one last person who didn't ask, and that was herself.

The Chinese teacher on the stage spoke hysterically, but Yi Ran approached Song Yumeng with a smirk from below: "Keep asking, why don't you ask? Isn't there someone else you didn't ask?"

Song Yumeng's ears were red, she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, she wanted to know her answer but was afraid to know, she couldn't figure out if she was joking or serious.

"I won't ask anymore, I'm going to listen to the class seriously!" She pretended to pick up a pen to take notes, panicking to death.

Yi Ran looked at her, his eyes gradually deepened, thoughtful.

After the Chinese class, He Xiaomeng came to look for Yi Ran, and Song Yumeng happened to be at his seat.

"I have something to tell you." He Xiaomeng said to Yi Ran with a blushing face, looking a little nervous.

Yi Ran smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Xiaomeng looked at Song Yumeng hesitantly, and Yi Ran followed suit.

It was discovered that she was eavesdropping with her ears up. Song Yumeng pretended not to care and said, "Look at me, what are you talking about? I'm not interested in eavesdropping on what you're saying."

Yi Ran said to He Xiaomeng: "Then let's go outside and talk about it."

Yi Ran followed He Xiaomeng from the back door, and seeing their backs leaving side by side, Song Yumeng's heart rang out, and the sense of crisis in class came back.

She had an intuition that He Xiaomeng was going to confess to Yi Ran. As soon as this idea came out, she was completely on pins and needles, her heart was in a state of confusion, and she kept repeating a thought in her heart: Will Yi Nervous agree to her?

After hesitating again and again, she still followed out. Seeing the two of them going upstairs, she guessed that they must have gone to the rooftop, so she followed carefully without being noticed.

The iron gate at the entrance of the rooftop was left open, and Song Yumeng hid at the foot of the wall next to the gate to eavesdrop.

She knew it was wrong to eavesdrop, but she really couldn't help it.

The sun was shining brightly on the roof, making people feel warm.

It was under such circumstances that He Xiaomeng confessed to Yi Ran.

"Yi Ran, let me tell you something, um... I like you." She lowered her head nervously and shyly.

When Song Yumeng heard her confession, she was panicked and jealous in her heart, she wanted to rush up to stop her, she stepped forward, but in the end she took it back, she wanted to hear Yi Ran's answer even more.

She supported the wall with one hand, and tightly grasped the corner of the clothes with the other. The sweat in her palms came out, and the corners of the clothes were also crumpled by her grasp. She was so nervous that her heart jumped out of her throat.

She was waiting for Yi Ran's answer, and He Xiaomeng was also waiting.

After a while, Yi Ran said softly: "Well, I'm sorry, maybe, um... no."

There was no joy of being confessed on her face, nor was she disgusted, just surprised and at a loss, not knowing how to tactfully reject her so as not to hurt her.Yi Ran really didn't expect to be liked by his good friend.

The confession was rejected, He Xiaomeng didn't seem so disappointed, but patted Yi Ran on the shoulder and said optimistically: "If you can't, then you can't, what does it matter?"

"Is it okay, I thought..."

"Why do you think?" He Xiaomeng took her words, "Think I will be heartbroken or something?"

Yi Ran nodded.

"No, I'm not the only one who was rejected for confession." He Xiaomeng said, "Actually, before I confessed, I knew that it was very likely that I would be rejected by you, so I was mentally prepared in advance."

She thought about the wording for a while, and then said: "Well-I don't think I should leave regrets for my youth. If you like it, you can confess it. It doesn't matter if you get rejected. We should still be friends, right?"

"Of course." Yi Ran replied decisively.

"That's not a bad result. At least I didn't leave any regrets for my youth. There are still many outstanding students in the school. I just change my favorite. There must be someone who likes me."

After listening to He Xiaomeng's words, the guilt in Yi Ran's heart was almost gone. She was glad that He Xiaomeng was so optimistic, otherwise the guilt and self-blame in her heart would not disappear for a while.

The sun shone from the distant sky, covering Song Yumeng's head warmly.At that time, she had already stepped off the roof, and her mood had returned to calm, and she even expressed her feelings.

She felt that what He Xiaomeng said was quite correct, and she should not leave regrets for her youth.In fact, she was a little envious of He Xiaomeng's bold confession, even if he was rejected, he could deal with it calmly.

If only she could confess her love so bravely, she had already realized and admitted in her heart that she likes Yi Ran.

The author has something to say: The second watch I promised you is here.

ps: Buy it and let it go, guess who will confess first, Master Yi or Missy (﹃)