I kicked the male lead away

After the kiss was over, Fang Zhilan lowered her head, not daring to look at her, and stretched out her hand to push Lan Yangyi's shoulder.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, when she heard the sound of "cuckoo" in the air after the fireworks fell silent.

Just after eating the New Year's Eve dinner at a relative's house, the hungry person couldn't be Fang Zhilan, she looked up and saw Lan Yang scratching her head embarrassedly: "That..."

Indeed a little hungry.

The corners of Fang Zhilan's lips curled up slightly, she naturally took Lan Yangyi's hand, walked into the room, and turned on the kitchen light.

The originally cold brick house was instantly blurred by warm yellow.

The dishes prepared on the table had already turned cold, Fang Zhilan put the plates of delicacies in the steamer, Lan Yangyi watched her movements intently: "Ah Lan, you made these? That's amazing! "

"No matter how powerful you are, it's better than you." Fang Zhilan raised her eyes and glared at her, "I came here just like that, does your family know?"

"I know." Lan Yangyi looked confident.

She likes Alan = I want to be with her in the future = Alan is family.

So I know it.

Fang Zhilan went in without knowing, just thinking that the Lan family was spoiling her, sighed lightly and shook her head, without saying anything more.

No matter what, the guests who came from afar couldn't be hungry, Fang Zhilan filled a fruit plate with a lot of nut snacks and placed them in front of Lan Yangyi.

The two sat facing each other, Xu Shi hadn't talked to his peers in the village for a long time, Fang Zhilan and Lan Yangyi had a rare conversation.

Lan Yangyi gnawed on the sauced elbow, unable to speak, so she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes flickering with light.

Anyway, what Alan said was right.

When grandma came back, Fang Zhilan was afraid that a big living person who suddenly appeared would frighten her, so she hurriedly introduced him as her good friend at school.

Unexpectedly, instead of being startled, grandma said cheerfully, "It's Lanlan's friend, you sit down, and I'll cook two more dishes."

As she said that, she was about to wash the vegetables, Lan Yangyi rushed in front of Fang Zhilan and said, "No need, grandma, I was already very full just now."

As she said that, she also used the tip of her chopsticks to point at the bone dregs, shrimp skin and crab shells on the table: "Look, I ate these."

The old man was far-sighted, and saw the pile of rubbish in front of her at a glance, guessing that she was really full, so she turned around and went upstairs again: "Then grandma will make your bed first."

How could he have the nerve to let the old man do all the work for him, Lan Yang said without even thinking about it: "It's okay grandma, I'll just sleep with A-Lan."

Fang Zhilan, who was still somewhat out of state, was taken aback for a moment, and just wanted to refuse, but she didn't want to trouble grandma, so she could only agree insincerely: "Yes, it's so late, grandma, you should go to bed first, I'll come Just take care of her."

The crescent moon was on the branch, and it was too cold to sit dry. After Fang Zhilan and Lan Yangyi washed, they went upstairs to the bedroom.

It was the first time for Lan Yang to look at the traces belonging to A-Lan in the room full of novelty.

Even the certificates on the wall, she read carefully one by one without feeling sleepy.

After staying in the country for a long time, Fang Zhilan fell asleep earlier every day, she yawned, rolled up the quilt and rolled inside, too lazy to wait for Lan Yang's intention.

There are many certificates and trophies on the simple wooden bookshelf.

It turned out that A-Lan has always been so powerful, Lan Yangyi's heart moved slightly, and asked in a low voice: "A-Lan, can I look through it?"

The only answer to her was Fang Zhilan's shallow breathing.

If you don't make a sound, that's the acquiescence, Lan Yangyi thought deceivingly.

Carefully, she flipped through the certificates of awards.

In fact, there is nothing special about it, except that Ah Lan has excellent grades since he was a child. Even in the middle school in the town, he has won the title of outstanding cadre and three-good student in the county and city.

An excellent cadre, Lan Yangyi frowned, she really couldn't imagine how her limp appearance could manage the class.

Only the last certificate was a little different. It was not issued by the Education Bureau, but by the Sports Bureau.

Inside the certificate are big characters in italics: "Student Fang Zhilan performed outstandingly in the No. 19 Municipal Middle School Swimming Competition and won the first place. I hereby issue this certificate as a token of encouragement."

Lan Yangyi read the contents of the certificate over and over again, before she was sure that she hadn't lost sight.

That's right, swimming is swimming swimming, swimming is swimming swimming swimming.

The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium dials the clear waves. So Alan knows this?

Lan Yangyi's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Even though she won the first place in the city in swimming, but she pretended not to know it in front of her, could she understand that Ah Lan actually liked her a little bit?

Do not!

Lan Yangyi desperately shook her head to get this thought out of her mind.

more than one

She has never seen A-Lan lie about other things, which means it is very serious!happiness!joyous!

So Ah Lan usually looks serious, just shy.

Obviously she was also very happy in her heart, but she was embarrassed to tell her heart to herself.

Lan Yang thought about it.

She unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, and behind her was an invisible little tail raised up.

All of a sudden, everything was quiet, she could only hear her strong heartbeat, thump, thump, thump, thump.

Lan Yangyi put the certificate back, crept onto the bed, stared intently at Fang Zhilan who didn't know what happened.

The girl has already fallen asleep, her eyes are closed, her brows are stretched, her face is peaceful, her soft and fair skin is radiant.

Half of his face was covered by a thick quilt, like a bright moon hiding in the trees.

As if possessed by a demon, Lan Yang bent down unconsciously, and placed a light kiss on her smooth forehead: "Good night."

she whispered.

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The winter vacation of less than a month has passed quickly, and it will be the beginning of school in a blink of an eye.

Regardless of Fang Zhilan's explicit hints, Lan Yang's intentions seemed to have taken root, and if he refused to go back, he would stay here.

Elegantly said: "This is my last summer vacation, Alan, don't you feel pity for me?"

As he spoke, he raised his watery eyes, full of affection.

Rhubarb, who had been raised by her, also whimpered, one person and one dog, clearing up their previous suspicions, talking happily about the pork knuckles, and cooperating tacitly.

Fang Zhilan had no choice but to let Lan Yang stick to her like a dog's skin plaster until it was time for the two of them to start school.

Before leaving, grandma took advantage of Lan Yangyi's rare absence and leaned close to Fang Zhilan, whispering, "Lang girl, grandma is getting old and can't stay with you forever, you keep the money yourself, remember to eat well and dress well .”

As she spoke, she opened the cloth bag in her hand, layer by layer, full of loose change accumulated by her grandmother selling seafood.

Although we have only been together for a short period of twenty days, Fang Zhilan has long regarded her as her own biological grandmother in her heart, and she unconsciously choked up: "You should keep this money, I have it myself..."

"What do you have?" The old man nodded her forehead reproachfully, "Grandma's bones are strong, and she can still earn, not short of this money."

As he spoke, he stuffed the money into her arms.

Fang Zhilan couldn't refuse, so she had to collect all the money.

She knew in her heart that the money was not as easy as grandma said.

The price of seaside fresh food is already low, so grandma has no other tools but to catch the sea.

Fang Zhilan went to experience this activity three or two times, and it was not as interesting as imagined. Instead, she had to be between the cliffs and always pay attention to the wind and waves.

In the winter when the sun is farthest from the northern hemisphere, the wind is biting, and every penny is hard to come by.

At this time, Lan Yangyi had already packed up her things, and almost jumped up and down in front of her, her orange-red twin ponytails also shaking: "Let's go, why are you standing still?"

Being put on the bus to the city by her grandma, Fang Zhilan waved to her through the glass.

The car started, and the scenery outside the window receded abruptly. Fang Zhilan turned her head, and saw that somewhat hunched figure gradually turned into a black spot, and she turned her head only when she could no longer see it.

Fang Zhilan turned her head and looked outside, taking in the houses, trees by the sea, and the blue skyline in her eyes.

There are occasional brick houses with bright colors on the outer walls, which are particularly eye-catching under the clear sky. In the yard, there are people who look like college students painting in twos and threes.

Fang Zhilan looked at it, suddenly thought of something, and said silently: "B126?"

"Huh?" The system woke up from standby.

"If the mission in this world is successful, when will I leave?"

"The task was successful...Let me see, if you receive the admission letter from Tsinghua University, you will be considered successful, and you can leave after that."

In other words, even if the college entrance examination is over and the scores are up to standard, it will still be a while before leaving this world.

Fang Zhilan did the math, the time was just enough, she let out a long sigh of relief.

If you can leave something behind, it is not for nothing to come to this world to lie down and live up to the person who treats you sincerely.

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In the last semester of her third year of high school, Lan Yangyi became busy as a matter of course, but even so, the time she spent sticking to Fang Zhilan only increased.

"Alan?" Fang Zhilan was doing a question below, and Lan Yangyi poked her head out from the upper bunk of the dormitory, "Which school do you plan to study in university?"

Although the goal was clear, but thinking that she would not really read it, Fang Zhilan asked instead, "What about you?"

"Which school A-Lan wants to go to, I'll wait for you at that school first." Lan Yangyi flipped through the voluntary selection book in his hand and said.

Fang Zhilan's eyes became a little gloomy, she lowered her head to cover it up: "Don't wait for me."

"Why?" Lan Yang turned over on the upper bunk dissatisfied, the whole bed shook, it was rare to be willful in front of Fang Zhilan, "I want it!"

Fortunately, in the end, Lan Yangyi still couldn't persevere, not because of her own reasons, but because Lan Yiyang forced her ears to go abroad to study.

Even so, she did not forget to call Fang Zhilan across the ocean and cry: "Wooooah, it's not good at all abroad, I want to eat your sauced pork knuckles, I don't like anything here..."

There is no you that I like.

At this time, Fang Zhilan was already a sophomore in high school. In a year's time, she had grown a lot taller, making her even more slender.

Even walking down the aisle in an ordinary school uniform can attract countless eyes.

It's a pity that it is said that the boy rejected by the pure goddess has been linked up and can circle the teaching building, and the timid ones dare not go forward.

As for those who dared to provoke her, everyone would be kicked and loaded into Lan's car after school.

The black-clothed bodyguard in the car will teach the student earnestly, and the student must study hard, and don't focus on things and people that shouldn't be.

Everyone knew about these things, except Fang Zhilan who didn't realize it, kept his ears to the outside world, and only read sage books and prepared for the college entrance examination.