Chapter 45 Become a part of our play 5
  That night.

At this time, at Bai Qingxue's house, she suddenly opened her eyes while she was sleeping.

Her mechanical part sensed someone sticking to the exterior wall of her home, already halfway through.

In order to see clearly whether he was a human or a ghost, she flashed downstairs at the speed of light and saw Yi Ai's figure disappearing from the balcony of her house. That was Yi Chi's room.

Under her instigation, Yi Chi pretended not to be at home every day, completely denying Yi Hui a chance to "get a man".

Sure enough, I was so anxious that I jumped over the wall.

The day after tomorrow is the Tianxuan Cup. If he succeeds, Yi Chi's game will be out of the question.

Bai Qingxue recalled Yi Chi's hard work during this period, especially when he was tired, he would always look at her and giggle.

It was as if she was already in his possession.

As for Yi's father, he was content with the status quo and even avoided her.

…Do they really need Father Yi’s blessing?

Bai Qingxue's body has a fake eye. She has recorded the scene just now through her eyes, and it has been automatically recorded in the core of the device.

She thought for a while, then turned around and went for a walk. She couldn't live without a late-night snack.
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  At school the next day.

"Wow, Yarou, you brought so much to us this time? How can you be so embarrassed!"

"Your dad loves you so much! It's great to have a dad who is always traveling abroad on business."

"You always give them to us, wouldn't it be bad if your dad saw it?"

The female classmates gathered around a star-like girl and praised her endlessly.

"It's just so-so. These are just for me to hold my hair in, and they are easier for you.

"Everything my dad gives me is packed in a car and flown over. There are so many things. How could he remember them? I'm too lazy to take them, so just bring me a box. Just don't think it's too little."

Du Yarou arrogantly shook her black and beautiful hair. She used 600 bottles of shampoo samples today, so she had to show them off.

The girls didn't notice her extraordinarily flowing hair, so they answered the question very politely.

"You need to take good care of your hair to maintain it so beautifully."

"It is said that the money Yarou spends on maintaining her hair can buy a basket of tax-included hairpins like this, right? No wonder she doesn't like it."

"Then we'll accept it without mercy!"

"Okay, okay, you can handle it as you please, so as not to get in my eyes." Du Yarou waved her hand as she greeted the servant.

"Yarou, can I eat those strawberries again that you said cost 800 a pound last time? They are really delicious!"

"Yes, this is the first time I have eaten perfume-flavored strawberries. It is not easy for foreign countries to cultivate varieties with such pollution-free fragrance technology!"

"...Wood-flavored strawberry, right? I'll ask the housekeeper to look for it later. If I can't find it today, I might as well feed it to the cat." Du Yarou said lightly.

"Don't! It's only been a day, I don't mind it! We are not like you, with a princess stomach that will cause diarrhea after eating anything that has been picked off for more than an hour!"

"Let your housekeeper look for it carefully! I will be reincarnated as your cat in my next life! I will live a better life than me!"

Du Yarou enjoys their flattery on the surface, but inside she feels infinite irony:
  These are all gifts from her suitors! Just accept it with gratitude!

When those boys see the things they send from these people and know that she doesn't like them, they will think of ways to give her better ones!
  What's the use of being exquisite and thoughtful? She doesn't want it unless it's a big-name brand! Items that cannot make people admire her strength at a glance have no value in existence! -
  Yi glanced at the long-sleeved Du Yarou who was good at dancing in the crowd, and curled his lips in disdain.

This is the kind of person who is said to be popular without opening his mouth.

He saw with his own eyes that Du Yarou put the strawberries in a flower basket sprayed with perfume, and then brought it ceremoniously to the school. There were 800 strawberries in a basket.

It doesn’t cost much to go to the foreign trade market to wholesale a box of jewelry.

He had followed her. Her family did not live in a wealthy area. The village in the city where she lived was even more dilapidated than the homes of most of her classmates.

This kind of bad woman who is greedy at first glance and fantasizes about flying to the branches and becoming a phoenix by relying on men. Whoever takes over will be unlucky.

It’s better for girls to be more simple. Like Bai Qingxue, who only cares about grades, she will definitely become a girl worthy of him in the future...

Although she is good at picking men, she is a girl!

Moreover, she is not so short-sighted, and will leave room for the man to grow, waiting for him to become stronger.

For Yi Ai, the former is naturally better between a girl who can be seen and touched, and a girl who doesn't know how rich he needs to be.
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  In fact, it was mainly Bai Qingxue's jumping into the river that left a profound white moonlight filter on Yi Ai.

The girl who would rather die than obey now says she is willing to wait for him to mature. Is there anything more provocative than this? He really wants her - if he likes someone, he can always find some excuse for her.

The face of a beautiful woman suddenly broke into Yi Ai's field of vision.

"Uh..." The person he was slandering in his heart suddenly ran up to him, and anyone would feel guilty.

"Yi Ai, you seem to have a problem with me?" Du Yarou put her hands on her hips and slapped his table angrily. The supple ponytails jumped after her.

"Is it your illusion? What can I say to you?" Yi looked away.

"Really? Then what do you mean when you followed me last time and didn't say hello when I discovered you?"

"Du Yarou, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense. Does your family drive the road? Only you are allowed to walk?"

Yi nodded at her in warning, put his hands behind his head and tilted the chair, snorted from his nostrils, and looked at her with the whites of his eyes.

He said solemnly: "As the saying goes, 'No acquaintances after get off work', after-school time is completely personal. It is my freedom whether to say hello to my colleagues or not."

"As expected of you, big brother, well said!" The boys burst into enthusiastic applause.

"Yi Ai, let's do it! Let her know that not everyone is her licker!"

A man who had been rejected by Du Yarou waved his fist angrily.

Yi Ai also likes to show off small things from home to class, and will lend them out if he's in a good mood.

However, the non-commercial gadgets made on a whim by inventors have an uncertain lifespan, and most people cannot afford the subsequent maintenance, and Yi Ai, who was born into a poor family, is even more reluctant to give it away.

At most, I can give you some scraps, it's all a sign of appreciation. But what he sent were real and expensive goods, and only those who know the business would understand.

Because of this, Yi Ai felt that he was many times stronger than Du Yarou.

On the other hand, students usually only have two things to do when they come to school: one is to study, and the other is to eat.

In this class, it is no exaggeration to say that girls are characterized by elegance and softness, while boys are characterized by anger and anger.

Therefore, two celebrities who have nothing to do with each other, elegance, gentleness and anger, work together, which is not easy to attract onlookers.

"No objection, then why did you roll your eyes at me just now?" Du Yarou said reluctantly.

Du Yarou clearly saw him looking at her with vicious eyes, and she had to find out.

She couldn't remember when she offended this rich second generation.

"You have too much self-awareness. You run the school. I guess which direction requires your permission?" Of course Yi Ai couldn't admit it.

In fact, if so many people weren't watching, he wouldn't have wanted to get into such a quarrel with the class beauty. There is no benefit.

Du Yarou's eyes lit up, as if she had caught his tail:
  "It seems like my family didn't donate to the school. Maybe the stool you're sitting on was bought with the money my dad earned."

"You mean, if my family makes a donation, I have to come here to notify you?" Du Yarou snorted.

"No. But I want to remind you that my family's donation is not less than yours. The table you photographed may also be my father's money. I don't need to look at your face."

What Yi Ai said is true. Father Yi was good at giving, especially investing heavily in schools close to his home.

However, his father rejected the school’s request to provide facilities for his son. This also left a good reputation for their Yi family.

The war is about to break out, but the DNA of some "sighted" people in the class becomes restless at this time.

"If you don't have an opinion, then it's interesting, right?" A girl giggled and started to get muddy.

"Don't mention it yet, Yi Ai, the only girl who is worthy of you is Du Yarou." The good guy immediately agreed, "As expected of the eldest brother, he has high vision."

"Don't talk nonsense..." the two parties said in unison.

This makes the atmosphere even better. "Together with!"

"..." Yi said with shame, don't mess with him. Bai Qingxue is in the next class. If the incident between him and Du Yarou gets out, Qingxue will not be allowed to look at him with her nostrils in the future!
  As the saying goes, this is not as delicious as dumplings, and not as fun as sister-in-law. Let’s not talk about whether Duyarou is good enough, but the one in other people’s bowls is more fragrant!

"Hmph, just wait and see after class!"

Du Yarou couldn't stand these gangster boys, so she stomped away and ran away.

"Chase me, brother!"

Before Yi Ai could say anything, he was thrown out of the classroom by a group of unreliable boys. Use a lift.

(End of this chapter)

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