Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

ang: [Are you free tomorrow? Can you buy me breakfast?]

The spear is sticky with shit, whoever provokes it will poke it: [I don’t have time, go find your dog to lick me, I’m going to sleep. ]

Lu Yu'an said nothing more and transferred five hundred yuan.

The spear is sticky with shit, whoever provokes it will be poked: [Okay, young master, if you want to eat something, I will prepare it for you right away. ]

Wen Wen's expression changed very quickly. Lu Yu'an looked at the chat interface and couldn't help but curl his eyes.

[I'm fine with anything, just buy whatever you like. ]

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Lu Yu'an is very good at playing sports. He is not only good at badminton, but also good at basketball.

At that time, Wen Wen didn't know how high the sky was and how thick the earth was, and he insisted on provoking others.

Lu Yu'an just held the basketball and looked at him quietly, his brows slightly frowned, and his clean white school uniform was blown a little by the wind.

But he still didn't know how to restrain himself: "Hey, Lu Yu'an, are you posing?"

Lu Yu'an ignored him and wanted to walk past him.

After walking a few steps, he was stopped by Wen Wen. He smiled, his eyes full of provocation: "Are you planning to go back after coming here without playing basketball? Really, Lu Yu'an, do you not know how to play or are you just posing?"

"Step aside."

Wen Wen blinked at him: "What if I don't let you? What are you going to do? I'm so scared~"

There had been rumors in the class that the two of them had a bad relationship, but this was the first time they had been seen confronting each other head-on.

At this time, many people have started to make a noise: "Brother Lu, come on, let Wen Wen take notice of you."

"Hahahaha, Wen Wen is so sexy, I give in, hahaha."

"Wen Wen, listen to me. You are my God, hahaha."

"Let's fight, don't worry, Brother Lu, I will definitely help my relatives and not others!!"

Lu Yu'an lowered his eyes and looked at him. He was taller than Wen Wen, and there was a hint of gloating in the latter's eyes.

"What do you want?" Lu Yu'an asked.

"Brother Lu, what do I want?" Wen Wen imitated them and called Lu Yu'an. His face showed the expression he always pretended to have. He had fair skin, and every time he showed this expression he looked like a naive little boy.

"How can you get out of the way?" Lu Yu'an was a little dazed by the title, but he did not show any other strange emotions.

"Let's have a fight, just like they said." Wen Wen raised his chin slightly and pointed at the classmates who were making a fuss not far away.

"Creating trouble on campus will result in a serious warning or above."

Wen Wen smiled at him and said, "Why? You don't dare, do you? Brother Lu, this is boring."

Lu Yu'an didn't answer. He walked around Wen Wen and left the crowd. Wen Wen's provocation was like a leaf falling into the lake, which caused ripples before returning to calm.

Wen Wen looked at his back as he left and couldn't help but sigh, "Why is he so pretentious? He could have walked past me, but he had to ask me how to leave."

The boy next to him asked him in confusion: "Why do you always pick on others? I think Lu Yu'an is a pretty good person."

Wen Wen smiled and said, "You think he's a good person, right? If you think he's a good person, then I shouldn't like him."

"I advise you not to target him anymore. His family is very rich and his grades are very good. What good will come of you if you target him? Isn't it just asking for trouble?"

"How do you know he has good grades before the exam? I just hate him, Dong Du. You are my brother, not his. You know I hate him, so you still want to praise him in front of me, right?"

Dong Du was silent for a while, then said, "I just think he's a good person, and you shouldn't target him."

"Oh, so what?" Wen Wen said this and left without looking back.

He just couldn't understand why Dong Du, his best friend, would say such things to him.

When he returned to the classroom, Lu Yu'an was already sitting at his seat doing questions. He took a look at him, then looked away and returned to his seat silently.

Perhaps his actions were too abnormal. He heard Lu Yu'an ask him, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Wen replied after a while: "Nothing, I just want to die."

"Unhappy? Why?"

Wen Wen couldn't help but turned around and glared at him: "No, you have to ask clearly, right? What does it have to do with you whether I am happy or not? Do you want to be a detective? Or do you want to make me laugh? Lu Yu'an, I find you so funny. You obviously know that I don't like you, but you still have to ask me why I am unhappy, right? Because you are okay."

Wen Wen was a little excited. Lu Yu'an didn't rush to talk to him. He handed Wen Wen a tissue. Wen Wen was stunned by his behavior.

"Who's going to cry? You're so self-righteous. Do you think I'll cry for you? You're so funny."

Lu Yuan took back the tissue, "Don't be upset, you said you wanted to fight, let's go home first."

"Who wants to fight with you..." Wen Wen's voice gradually weakened at the end. He remembered that he did tell him that he wanted to fight with him, but it was just a joke he said casually.

"If you don't fight, are you childish? You're already in high school, and you're still fighting?"

"That……"

"See you at the basketball court after school. The loser has to bring the other person breakfast for a month. Don't be too embarrassed to lose."

Does Wen Wen hate Lu Yu'an?

Hate.

Is Lu Yu'an worthy of being hated?

not worth it.

Wen Wen knew that Lu Yu'an was a very good person, but he didn't know why he hated Lu Yu'an so much at that time.

Perhaps it was because his and Lu Yu'an's magnetic fields repelled each other, and he would replace many of the gazes he had envied for a long time, so at that time he hated Lu Yu'an a little, hated his movements, voice, and behavior.

There was no source for all the dislike, so he provoked Lu Yu'an, and this clownish behavior seemed to attract other people's attention.

He hates everything about Lu Yu'an. Others may like Lu Yu'an, but his friends cannot.

He also knew that Lu Yu'an was a good person, but he just couldn't stand him.

This feeling was very subtle and strange, and he also felt that he was quite cheap.

The eighth class finally ended. Seeing that Lu Yu'an showed no sign of leaving, Wen Wen lightly kicked his chair.

"Why are you still writing? Are you afraid?"

Lu Yu'an put down the pen in his hand, looked at him silently for a while, and then said: "I won't change my clothes. I'll wait for you to change your clothes."

Wen Wen snorted, "Who said I wanted to change clothes? Come on, come on, go down, I want to see how you can fight."

Lu Yu'an stared at his face for a while, "Wen Wen, why are you so anxious?"

Wen Wen laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Lu, I look forward to seeing you get beaten up by me."

Lu Yu'an also smiled at him. It was a gentle smile, but Wen Wen somehow saw a hint of sarcasm in it.

Lu Yu'an said: "Okay, I'm also waiting for you to beat me up."