He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 59 [058] The final is coming soon

Chapter 59 [058] The final is coming soon
The morning breeze is very gentle, with the sweetness of morning dew and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

In front of the gymnasium in City A, there is a sea of ​​people.

With cake and milk in hand, Mu Feifei came to the back door of the gymnasium early.

Yesterday classmate Lu asked her to do me a favor, it was about An Yeran.

An Yeran often skipped breakfast, so his stomach was not very good. He knew that Mu Feifei lived very close to a pastry shop in the commercial center, so he wanted to ask her to help bring some of An Yeran's favorite pastries.

Mu Feifei took out the prepared strawberry cake and looked at it in her hand. There was a little smile on the corner of the girl's mouth. Although the content of the help was about classmate An, this was the first time Lu Xiu approached her.

Adolescent girls know more than when they were young, and a pure heart is full of gentle words from teenagers.

After entering through the back door, Mu Feifei looked up and saw the boy standing in the infield.

He is waiting for himself.

Mu Feifei walked over slowly, the boy seemed to have noticed her, turned his head slightly, and showed a gentle smile to the girl.

Lu Xiu looks better than when he was a child.

His eyebrows are wide open, the contours of his face are more distinct, and his eyes are more attractive than black holes.

The little girl who watched was bumping wildly with a deer on her chest, her cheeks were flushed.

"Lu, classmate Lu!" Mu Feifei walked over with the bag and handed the cake and milk to Lu Xiu.

The boy stretched out his hand and took the cake. Mu Feifei could see his slender fingers when he lowered his head. The knuckles were clearly defined, and they were as white as snow.

"Thank you, Feifei." Lu Xiu said softly.

The juvenile voice in the period of voice change has a unique magnetism and deepness.

Mu Feifei shook her head hastily, "No, nothing." She said nervously, "Then, I'll go back to the team first, see you later, classmate Lu..."

After the girl finished speaking, she turned her head and ran towards the team lounge of No. [-] Middle School.

The young man who stayed in the aisle quietly did not look at her back, but lowered his head and stared at the pastry in his hand.

His pupils were covered by thin bangs, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Next to the boy was the lounge of No. [-] Middle School. He was not in a hurry to go in, but waited outside the door.

My thoughts gradually drifted back to the days before the game.

For the upcoming basketball game, at first, An Yeran didn't care about the ending until she saw the prizes for the individual performance game.

——That is a very beautiful pen.

The body of the pen is pure black, that kind of black is light-transmitting, and it shines strangely in the sun. The two ends of the pen are bordered with gold, and the weight is suitable.

This pen was presented by the Yu family as a prize for a personal performance competition.

Those who can participate in the individual performance competition must be the top six members of this basketball league.

After An Yeran saw this fountain pen on the promotional poster, his eyes that had no interest at all suddenly lit up.

But wanting a pen is too abnormal for a student who is No. 7 in the bottom of the grade, so Zhao Jie teased her and said, "Brother Ran, you decided to study hard?"

An Yeran waved his hand at that time, and pushed him away, "Go away, what are you studying, am I the kind of person who will listen carefully to the class?"

"Then what do you want a pen for?"

An Yeran said: "Why do you care so much? I have my own uses."

It's just a pen, and it's not really worth paying attention to.

But when Lu Xiu saw the pen, his heart sank.

The second world, the third world.

The owner of that pen is Shen Mo.

As a scientific research professor, Shen Mo always wears this pen and pins it to his clothes when he is teaching students at the university.

I have seen Lu Xiu many times in the news in previous lives.

He will never admit his mistake.

The boy's eyes fell on the girl beside him.

She seemed to be in a good mood, and she was bound to get this pen. She couldn't use it, but wanted this pen.

Then the purpose is self-evident.

Lu Xiu's eyes dimmed, and the brown pupils were dark and cold.

During the few years he spent with An Yeran, he couldn't understand her more and more.Once a person is reborn, will the difference in personality change so much?

Although she is allergic to mangoes, she still often eats them secretly. Every time she regrets that she will never eat them next time, but she continues to eat them where he can't see them, and then goes home disheartened with a rash on her mouth.

Know the mistake, admit the mistake, but never correct it, still go its own way.

An Yeran in this life is really different from the previous lives, no matter in character or in dealing with things.

But there is only one thing that he can be sure of, she likes Shen Mo just like in previous lives.

like very much.

In the past few years, she has met Shen Mo quite a few times, and her relationship with Shen Mo is getting better and better. Sometimes, when playing with Shen Mo, she will forget that she is a real brother.

Every time he thinks of this, the boy's heart feels as if it has been stabbed with a scraper.

Those thorns of jealousy grew in the bottom of my heart, entwined crazily around the heart, dripping blood from the soft flesh above.

He never liked An Yeran, but he couldn't bear her kindness to Shen Mo.

With a pale face, slightly raised red lips, the boy's smile was beautiful, but without the slightest warmth.

An Yeran wanted to give the prize to Shen Mo.

He refused to let her do so.

*
The lights in the aisle are not very bright, and it feels a little yellow.

Lu Xiu glanced at the time, and when the pointer reached a certain moment, he finally pushed open the door of the lounge beside him.

The noisy voice came instantly, but the boy's expression didn't change at all.

An Yeran is playing a game, the mobile version of street basketball.

This is a new game she downloaded recently, and she learned a lot of basketball moves from it.

The other team members are preparing the emergency things they need to play later.

Only An Yeran was still playing leisurely in his position.

"Brother Ran, I feel a little uncomfortable." Zhao Jie rubbed his belly, frowning slightly.

With a chocolate bar in his mouth and Wahaha on his right hand, An Yeran replied casually, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Jie said: "It may be that I ate too much barbecue last night, and now I feel a little nauseous."

"Everyone ate a lot last night, but it's okay," An Yeran said, "If it doesn't work later, I'll replace you with a substitute."

"This is not allowed! I can do it myself!" Zhao Jie rubbed his stomach after speaking, and continued to tie his shoelaces with firm will.

Lu Xiu looked at the girl whose back was turned to him, without saying a word, and walked slowly to her side.

"elder sister."

A shadow shrouded the top of the head, the light was blocked, An Yeran was feeling puzzled when he heard his brother's voice.

She turned her head slightly, and saw Lu Xiu's delicate and beautiful face.

"Xiaoxiu, don't you have class today? Why are you in the gymnasium?" With a chocolate bar in her mouth, she couldn't speak very clearly, but she could be understood.

Lu Xiu shook the bag in his hand, "The finals, the students are all here, waiting in the auditorium, I'll come backstage to see you."

"What is this?" An Yeran noticed the bag in his hand. After asking, she suddenly smelled a sweet smell, which was the familiar strawberry scent.

"Cake, I met classmate Mu Feifei at the door just now, she gave it to me."

An Yeran didn't eat breakfast again this morning. For her, sleeping late is more important than breakfast. Apart from inner urgency, nothing can successfully wake her up.

It happened that she was still hungry, so she brought the cake without saying a word, and ate it in two or three bites.

As if he was afraid that she would choke, Lu Xiu thoughtfully brought the milk to her mouth.

After staying in the lounge for more than half an hour, it was already very bright outside, and the audience basically finished entering the arena.

And the finals have officially started. The men's team is the first to play, and the women's team needs to wait outside.

I haven't seen Yu Chao for a long time, and the grandson hasn't changed much. According to Mu Feifei, after Yu Chao learned that she transferred to another school the next day, this guy was so happy that he threw money in the teaching building to celebrate, but it wasn't a hundred-dollar bill. Instead, he exchanged the 200 yuan into paper notes of [-] cents.

Father Yu was so angry that he beat him up hard, not because he thought he was wasteful, but because he felt that he was ashamed.

After Wu Zhuo woke up from the hospital, he begged his parents to transfer him, so he doesn't know how he is doing now.

 This chapter is also called "A Murder Caused by a Pen"

  Sorry for being late today! !It's past one o'clock after cleaning up the kitchen! !

  I wanted to watch the military parade in the morning, but my parents urged me to go shopping and cook...

  Before going home, I took one bite at a time, and after I got home, my parents changed their faces and disliked me here and there.

  This chapter is two in one, so there is no next chapter!

  The comments in the comment area can only be seen by the friends who posted the comments for the time being. It seems that the comment area was closed because of the National Day, so I can’t see your comments for the time being. I will reply to you all when it is restored.The pace of these chapters is relatively fast, and I feel that the control is not very good, and the article may be revised in the future.

  Finally, I wish you all a happy National Day! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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