"Third year of high school is so tiring. As soon as I get home, I just want to lie down and don't want to move at all." The flaxen-haired girl sighed, with a sluggish look on her face.

She had just come out of the examination room. The last subject was very difficult. Fan Lu only chose the ones she was good at, so she came out early.

"I think it's okay. The high school next door has classes even on Saturdays." Qin Zhenzhen comforted.

The senior year of high school is busy with academic studies. Although their families have money and are not worried about going to school, their parents will be dissatisfied if their grades are too poor.

This is directly related to their quality of life in college.

So even Fan Lu, who hated studying, had to spend some time wrestling with the questions.

"Ning Yan, I envy you so much. You are usually the fastest runner after school. You don't seem to work very hard, but you are always ranked in the top three of your grade on the grade list."

The girl chewed the candy and smiled politely.

The three of them were walking on the school path. The weather was getting hotter in May, and cicadas occasionally chirped. It was in the afternoon, and the honey-colored sunset cast golden light on the walls of the teaching building, and the shadows stretched very long on the ground.

Students walked around, most of them discussing the monthly exam just now.

After a while, Qin Zhenzhen changed the subject, "Lulu, I heard that your family has an engagement for you. How is it? Is the other person okay?"

In their circle, marriage is common, and one has to consider the other person's family background, character, ability, etc. Of course, the most important thing is how much benefit it can bring to one's own family.

There are very few people like Ning Yan who can rely on preference.

When this matter was mentioned, Fan Lu's sluggish expression suddenly became complicated.

"Well... how should I put it? My personality is a bit old-fashioned and boring. I feel like I am not looking for a fiancé, but an elder to take care of me."

Qin Zhenzhen knows his friends well. If he really didn't like the other person, he wouldn't have this expression.

It seems promising, but listen to this...

"He's already working?"

"Ah."

Fan Lu didn't want to say too much, so she turned to look at Ning Yan, "Ning Yan, I remember you said before that you have someone you like. How is the situation now? Has it developed further?"

The girl swallowed the candy in her mouth and replied slowly, "We are dating."

Fan Lu, Qin Zhenzhen:! !

"Damn it, when did it start? You hid it too well!"

"Bring it out sometime so we can take a look."

"Lulu, don't get excited, you almost tore off Ning Yan's schoolbag." Qin Zhenzhen grabbed his friend's hand and said helplessly.

Ning Yan put her schoolbag on her back again. She carried it on one shoulder.

"It's a long story. We're at the school gate. Let's talk next time."

Fan Lu grabbed the girl's wrist.

"No, go back later. Let's find a milk tea shop to drink and chat. It's a holiday tomorrow anyway."

Fan Lu was in a high mood after eating the melon and held the girl's hand tightly.

"I know there is a good milk tea shop in front of the school. I have made an order. Shall we go there now?" Qin Zhenzhen said softly, holding her mobile phone.

Then the two of them pulled Ning Yan away, one from the left and the other from the right.

Ning Yan: Have you considered my wishes?

The three of them turned to the milk tea shop next to the school. The space in the shop was occupied by children who had finished school earlier. They could only taste it at the tables and chairs outside the shop, but no one cared.

Under the umbrella, Ning Yan picked up his phone and sent a message.

"Come on, come on, now you can tell us how you met, how he treats you, and when can we meet him."

Fan Lu took a sip of milk tea and was in high spirits.

It's no wonder she was so excited. In her impression, the girl had a decisive personality, often had an expressionless face, and had a noble and cool aura that no one dared to offend. To describe it, she was cool.

Fan Lu never thought that a pretty girl could fall in love.

What does a boy have to look like to win her heart?

Ning Yan opened his mouth and suddenly realized that he didn't know where to start.

"let me see."

However, before she could think of an excuse, she received an uninvited guest. Like a gust of wind, the young man suddenly appeared and walked over to their table without saying a word.

His hair was slightly curly, and the broken hair on his forehead was lifted up, revealing a handsome and aggressive face.

Su Yan put the soda on the table. Shortly after taking the soda out of the refrigerator, tiny bubbles appeared from the bottle.

"Ning Yan, I have something to tell you." The young man put his hands on the table and looked serious.

Fan Lu and Qin Zhenzhen looked at each other.

Ning Yan seemed to anticipate what he wanted to say and interrupted him, "Wait a minute..."

"The college entrance examination is still a month away. I know you are busy reviewing, but after the exam is over...can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

Su Yan didn't give her a chance to interrupt and spoke first.

Fortunately, today was the monthly exam, and they came out early. There were no other students in the milk tea shop at this time. Otherwise, with the reputation of a few of them, the school forum would explode tomorrow.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Ning Yan refused, "Sorry, I already have someone I like."

Su Yan tightened his fingers on the table and tried his best to maintain his expression, "Can you tell me who it is?"

Was it the man at the dance that day?

The girl said calmly, "No."

She was unfamiliar with Su Yan, so there was no need to say more.

The air was silent for a few seconds before a voice suddenly sounded.

"it's me."

Fan Lu's expression was startled, her eyes fell behind Ning Yan, and she subconsciously reached out to grab her friend beside her.

The man was wearing a high-end suit, with a slender figure and handsome features. His appearance was as perfect as a work of art that God was proud of.

His eyebrows are cold and his temperament is reserved and distant, but people dare not underestimate him.

This man is so awesome!

Su Yan's expression turned ugly, "How is that possible..."

Isn't he the adopted son of the Ning family?

Wait, Su Yan suddenly realized that his figure looked very similar to the man at the dance. Could it really be him? !

[What is this called, Shura Field. 】The system laughed.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ning Yan looked back. Ning Jingchu smiled lightly at her and walked to the girl.

"Shall we go home?" The man leaned over and took the girl's hand. The moment he saw her, his cold eyes were like a melting ice lake.

The fingertips felt warm, and Ning Yan nodded, "Okay."

The two behaved naturally and the atmosphere was harmonious, like lovers who had been together for a long time.

Su Yan's eyes welled up, and he tried to suppress his emotions, "You, you guys..."

"You are her brother! How can we be together?!"

Su Yan's reminder was full of anger.

Fan Lu and Qin Zhenzhen were shocked and looked at the girl in unison.

what?

Is this man Ning Yan’s brother? !

Ning Jingchu looked back at the unwilling young man calmly, "You have no right to interfere in our affairs."

Ning Yan patted the back of Ning Jingchu's hand comfortingly, and she took a step forward with a cold voice.

"Su Yan, first of all, thank you for your love."

"Secondly, I hope you can stop this idea. There is no possibility between you and me."

Hearing this, the young man felt sour in his heart, and his handsome features revealed a hint of grievance.

This is the first time in his life that he likes a girl so much...

"Why him." Even if he is an adopted son, he is still her brother in name.

Ning Yan's expression remained calm, and she said, "It can only be him."

After saying that, the two held hands and got into the car and left.


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