Chapter 225 I Like Song Yaoyao, It Has Nothing to Do with Men or Women

"Song Yaoyao! Stop for me—"

Song Jingwan glared at her back and scolded her fiercely.

"what."

The girl's long ponytail swayed lightly, she pouted and turned her head, standing on the stairs looking down, "Do you still want to be beaten?"

Song Yaoyao rubbed her wrists, smiling without seeing her teeth.

"you……"

Song Jingwan hated her voice, and the rest of the words were silently silenced under her threat.

Seeing Song Yaoyao leaving, An Feiran politely nodded to Song Jingwan, and turned to follow.

"An Feiran!"

Song Jingwan rubbed her face and stood up from the ground, with tears still in her eyes, she was very moving.

"You fell in love with Song Yaoyao, didn't you?"

An Feiran was taken aback by her words, and reflexively looked at Song Yaoyao's back. The little girl walked briskly, her hands in her pockets, and her braid flickered as she walked, so she probably didn't hear Song Jingwan's words.

"of course not."

An Feiran flatly denied it.

"Oh...Is that so? That's not what your eyes said," Song Jingwan sneered, she pulled her hair behind her ears, "Didn't you like me the most back then? It turns out that your love is so cheap."

An Feiran blinked dully and digested this sentence.

He patted his sleeve and sighed.

"Love isn't cheap, it's cheap if you don't like it. Anyway, you don't like me, and I won't bother you anymore, isn't that bad?" An Feiran wondered, he was kind of slow, but this Doesn't mean he's a fool.

At that time, when I saw Song Jingwan, I jumped in hopelessly, and all I saw was her good. It's a pity that with that kick, he fell hard at her feet, and her disgusting and casual look made his fiery heart instantly extinguish.

The boy's speech was warm and his voice was clean. The shape of the eyes is slightly round, and the eyes are clean and clear. At this time, what is passed to her is puzzlement and doubt.

The only thing I didn't like-

"Oh, whatever."

Song Jingwan shrugged and walked past him disdainfully, "But you like Song Yaoyao, and you are destined to get no response. You are so sad!"

This is the real her.

Unexpectedly, An Feiran didn't feel sad.

Thinking of Song Yaoyao, he rolled his eyes and smiled, "There is not only love in this world, but also friendship and family. Yaoyao is like a little sun, so people who are close to her will eventually be attracted to her. If you insist on saying this If you like it, then I do like being slim, but I'm pretty sure it's not about men and women."

He really wanted to have friends so much, and Song Yaoyao's energy and vigor made him want to approach him involuntarily.

"Hey--"

Song Yaoyao walked for a while, turned around, and called out, "Who is that, believe it or not, I'll throw you downstairs?"

She threatened viciously, but her voice was sweet and soft, without any lethality.

"understood!"

The sun fell into the boy's eyes instantly, and it was amazingly bright.

An Feiran quickly agreed, this time without looking at Song Jingwan, and strode towards the little girl.

Like a believer running to his sun.

Song Jingwan stood where she was, watching with an ugly face as Song Yaoyao and An Feiran entered the third shift in tandem.

She gritted her teeth and smashed the script to the ground, crushing her feet.

"Song Yaoyao, wait for me!"

This kind of role was born to perfunctory her at first glance, and she is not so cheap that she has to participate in the role!

She took out her cell phone, walked aside, and dialed a number.

"Hey brother, can you, can you come and pick me up? Uuu...I don't want to stay in this school anymore, please..."

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