Rebirth of Love Enemy and Jiyou

That day, An Xiaoyu and Fang Ningxue strolled leisurely in the street all morning. After lunch, they continued to visit the nearby shopping malls.For tomorrow's speech, An Xiaoyu went to the barber shop and had her shoulder-length hair cut. When she looked in the mirror, she suddenly remembered the pearl hairpin she bought with Fang Ningxue.So he took out his departure card from his bag, and clamped his bangs carefully, revealing his full forehead and big clear eyes.

"Does it look good?" An Xiaoyu turned to look at Fang Ningxue.

Fang Ningxue looked at her with a smile: "It looks good."

A girl of sixteen or seventeen is a beautiful landscape in itself, and does not need extra decorations.What's more, An Xiaoyu's jaw line is smooth, and his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and beautiful.In the past, because of her obesity and complexion, she could barely be praised for her beauty, but now, with her clear facial features exposed, people suddenly discovered that An Xiaoyu can actually be praised for her beauty!

An Xiaoyu propped her chin, nodded seriously, "I think so too."

They didn't go home until three o'clock in the afternoon that day.

The next day the two got up early and went to school together.

After the flag-raising ceremony, it was time to speak under the national flag, so An Xiaoyu and Fang Ningxue walked out of the queue hand in hand.An Xiaoyu's ears were sharp, and he heard someone muttering and discussing.

"who's that person?"

"Fang Ningxue, don't you know?"

"I said the shorter one, she looks really cute!"

"...Don't you know An Xiaoyu?"

"Damn it, what happened after a few months?!"

An Xiaoyu was proud and upset after hearing this, should she be so exaggerated?In other words, she thought that she was cute even when she was chubby before. She really doesn't appreciate the aesthetics of straight men!

While grumbling, An Xiaoyu took out the pre-written speech from his pocket and peeked at it.

Fang Ningxue suddenly pressed her head and approached her: "Nervous?"

An Xiaoyu squeezed her palms, only to realize that her palms were sweating, she couldn't help but twitched her mouth and said stiffly, "Don't be nervous."

Fang Ningxue smiled, touched her head and said softly, "I'm standing next to you. When you're nervous, just turn and look at me."

An Xiaoyu sighed, and said frantically, "I'm afraid that my mind will go blank and I won't be able to remember anything..."

Fang Ningxue took her hand and said in a low voice: "If you don't do this, you will forget, and I will remind you in a low voice."

An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "You even memorized my speech?"

Fang Ningxue glanced at her, smiled and said, "I didn't write your speech? And I hear you whispering in my ears every day, it's hard to forget."

That's true, An Xiaoyu nodded, and then suddenly remembered, it's not right.Although it was Fang Ningxue's first draft, she also changed more than half of it.If it was really like what Fang Ningxue said, she remembered it because she read it every day, but Fang Ningxue was also like her, why didn't she remember her speech?

It can only be said that mortals and geniuses are so cruel.An Xiaoyu pouted unconsciously, looking at Fang Ningxue with envy and hatred.But when he thought about it, this genius was now her An Xiaoyu's person, and he was immediately happy again.

Fang Ningxue stood aside, watching An Xiaoyu's changing expression, she couldn't help but shook her head amusedly.

The speech under the national flag this time was very successful.One is An Xiaoyu, a well-known school bully in No. [-] Middle School. changed.The transformation from poor students to good students, from fat people to slim and beautiful girls, this kind of counterattack plot in TV dramas happened next to them, isn't it exciting?

What's more, the other person who spoke was Fang Ningxue, the goddess of the second middle school boy!

Therefore, when An Xiaoyu and Fang Ningxue left the stage, the audience applauded thunderously, and the students blushed, even more excited than An Xiaoyu, the person involved.

An Xiaoyu was still up and down at first, but when she saw the performance of her classmates, her limp hands and feet immediately regained strength.She puffed out her chest and proudly said: "It's a small case!" As if the person who was so nervous that his hands and feet went weak just now was not her.Fang Ningxue didn't expose it, she just patted her head lovingly.

After the speech under the national flag, An Xiaoyu took Fang Ningxue's hand and went back to the classroom. Just as he walked to the door, he was stopped by a boy with a pot head.An Xiaoyu looked down at the boy who was 1.5 meters taller than her, and raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "What do you want?"

The pothead boy blushed, looked at her, and stammered, "I... want to find you for something." After a pause, he continued, "Can you come with me?"

An Xiaoyu curled her lips, subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Fang Ningxue, probably Fang Ningxue's crush again, but she didn't dare to confess to her directly, and turned to a roundabout tactic to get her to submit a love letter...

When An Xiaoyu leaned against the wall with her arms around her chest, looking down at the other party from a high position, seeing the boy hesitate for a while, and then slowly handing out the love letter, she showed an expression that was as expected: "This... Please, please accept it."

"Give it to Fang Ningxue, right?" An Xiaoyu cut off the conversation without thinking.

"Ah?" The boy with the jar head raised his head and stared blankly at her.

An Xiaoyu glanced sideways at him, and said unhappily, "One or two, why do you always bother me?" It's obviously Fang Ningxue's rotten peach blossoms, so why do you always come to her?An Xiaoyu thought unhappily, seeing that the boy with the pot head was still in a daze, she couldn't help becoming more displeased, and said angrily, "Stay here and don't move, I'll call her!" Then she turned and ran into the classroom.

It took a while for the guy with the jar head to come back to his senses, and wanted to say that this love letter was for An Xiaoyu.But when he looked closely again, where was the figure of the other party in front of him?He lowered his head in frustration.

An Xiaoyu went straight to the seat, and said to Ning Xue sourly, "The one outside is your admirer, you can deal with it yourself!" After speaking, he sat down on the seat and glared at Fang Ning sullenly. Snow.

Fang Ningxue, who was implicated by innocence, was stunned, took her hand, then lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "Are you jealous?"

An Xiaoyu shook off her hand and rolled her eyes: "In short, I will never deliver love letters for them again..."

Seeing the unhappy expression on An Xiaoyu's face, Fang Ningxue shook her head helplessly.

Fang Ningxue stood up and walked out of the classroom. The boy with the pot head was missing with a love letter. Seeing Fang Ningxue coming out, he hesitated for a while, then handed her the love letter, and rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I didn't Make it clear. Can I trouble you to hand over this love letter to An Xiaoyu?"

Fang Ningxue: "..."

Fang Ningxue paused, took the love letter calmly, and smiled calmly: "Okay."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.

As the other party walked away, the smile on the corner of Fang Ningxue's mouth slowly disappeared, she frowned and stared at the envelope in her hand, her eyes flickered slightly.Without the slightest hesitation, she turned around and walked to the trash can, tore the envelope into pieces with a blank expression, and went straight back to the classroom.

When An Xiaoyu saw Fang Ningxue came back empty-handed, she immediately pulled the corner of her mouth: "You didn't take the love letter?"

Fang Ningxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, then she looked up at her, and said slowly, "You want me to take it?"

An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "Of course I don't want to!"

Fang Ningxue went back to her seat and sat down, took her hand from under the table, and clasped her fingers tightly.Turning her head and staring at her, she said softly, "Don't worry, I only like you. So I won't accept other people's love letters."

An Xiaoyu tried her best to suppress the curvature of her mouth, so as not to look too happy, and pretended to be reserved when she heard the words: "Oh...so you asked him to take it back?"

Fang Ningxue neither nodded nor shook her head, just looked at her with a smile.

An Xiaoyu imagined how Fang Ningxue had flatly rejected the other party, and immediately broke her skills and laughed.After laughing, thinking that this kind of situation will happen again in the future, he couldn't help frowning and complaining: "If this kind of thing happens again, you can solve it yourself!"

Fang Ningxue shook her hand, glanced at her, lowered her eyes to hide the emotion in her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay."

At this time, Yang Xin looked happy and walked over bouncing.Stopped at An Xiaoyu's place, bent over with a mysterious expression, looked left and right furtively, then took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to An Xiaoyu: "Fat Yu, look , this is the photo I took for you!"

Hearing what An Xiaoyu said, he quickly let go of Fang Ningxue's hand, and leaned over with great interest.

Fang Ningxue looked at her fair fingertips, a little dazed.

An Xiaoyu looked down at the phone screen. In the photo, An Xiaoyu and Fang Ningxue stood shoulder to shoulder. One had long hair and the other had short hair.

One is tall, one is short, one is fat...cough, both of them are slender and thin, eh!

The two girls in the photo, one calm and calm, the other passionate, have completely different temperaments, and the more unexpectedly harmonious they look.An Xiaoyu looked at it, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile.Is this what people often say about husband and wife?But she and Fang Ningxue should probably be called Wife and Wife Portrait?Just as he was thinking about this, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder vigorously.

Yang Xin moved her head closer, and patted An Xiaoyu's shoulder hard, causing An Xiaoyu to grin her teeth.

Yang Xin said triumphantly: "How is it? My photography skills are amazing!" She pointed at the photo with her hand and boasted, "Look at the light and shadow, the composition, and the portrait. It looks professional!"

"Come on!" An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and interrupted her.

"Then return the phone to me!" Yang Xin cut, and then went to grab the phone.

An Xiaoyu quickly raised the phone high, grinning narrowly: "I won't return it, you can take it yourself if you have the ability?"

Yang Xin rolled up her sleeves and was about to teach An Xiaoyu a lesson. The two were used to fighting, but they didn't know that Fang Ningxue, who was sitting by the side, had been silently watching them for a long time.

An Xiaoyu was accidentally caught by Yang Xin, and quickly bent down to protect the phone without returning it.

Yang Xin strangled An Xiaoyu's neck from behind, and stretched out her arms to snatch the mobile phone from An Xiaoyu's hand. She didn't pull her feet down, catching An Xiaoyu's ankles.

An Xiaoyu was struggling, and the cell phone she was holding tightly was suddenly snatched away.When she looked up, Fang Ningxue looked at her lightly, and said lightly, "Stop making trouble."