If you love you, you must love

The setting sun melted gold, turning into crimson light colors and flowing into the classroom.

A great silence fills the space.

There was only a petite figure sitting by the window with his head bowed.Take a closer look and you will see that this is an extremely cute girl.

She's so cute that you can't imagine that she's in a third-year high school classroom—she's at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

With her head down, her soft hair hangs down to cover half of her cheeks, but she can still see her pink and smooth skin, soft and round facial lines, and doll-like thick and curled eyelashes.She was concentrating on reading a book, and the peaceful and beautiful picture made her even breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing this beauty.

So you think: With such a beautiful artistic conception and such a pure girl, the books she read must be fresh and beautiful.

However, reality always tore up ideals.

The book that this girl with a pure appearance like a stream in the forest is staring at is a BLh romance that makes people's blood spurt and cannot bear to look directly at, and the scale is outrageous.However, the girl can still be so calm.

From this, it can be concluded that this is a girl who is rotten to the bone.

The beautiful and pure rotten girl was reading a book full of spring, when another girl broke in.

Thus, the stark contrast cuts through the tranquility.

This is a girl with curvaceous curves that makes people nosebleed.She was wearing a slim-fit cotton shirt, and the curve of her chest was tight, so-called ready to come out.The girl walked in a hurry, her glamorous and picturesque cheeks were flowing, and the delicate and small tip of her nose leaked a thin mist.She saw the cute girl who blended harmoniously with the background at a glance, walked straight over, leaned forward and propped her whole body on the table in front of the girl, with an excited expression on her face.

"Youyou, I found a super handsome junior!"

Youyou looked up at her, blinked blankly: "So?"

The glamorous girl hates iron but not steel: "Handsome guy! Superb! Much more realistic and touching than those H manga! Don't you have any feelings?"

Youyou closed the book and looked at her with her chin resting, her face was expressionless but meaningful: "Sister Yu fell in love with Xiao Xianrou~~"

Sister Yu curled her lips: "How can I! She is so handsome, she must like boys. I don't want to waste my feelings in vain."

With such a thorough understanding, we can draw a second conclusion: This is another girl who is so rotten.

"I don't want to waste my feelings. My feelings are all on the male god Da Da and Dan Mei." Youyou took out a photo album from the drawer, opened it gently, and it was all photos of the same person without exception.From the shooting point of view, almost all candid shots.But that doesn't stop that man from being astonishingly handsome.Youyou's big eyes lowered, staring at those photos, wishing to paste the whole person on them.She stretched out her hand and caressed the corner of the photo carefully, and said softly: "No matter how handsome you are, you can't compare to the male god Da Da."

Sister Yu saw her idiot-like face, and she was quite contemptuous: "The world is so big, and Liang Yijia is not the only handsome guy. Can't you broaden your horizons?" Then there was faint excitement between her brows: "To be honest, although the elementary school students today are not like Liang Yijia is so bright, but in my opinion, he is definitely not inferior to him. Most importantly, the fresh meat is the most delicious these days!"

"The male god Da Da is also a fresh meat! He is underage!" Youyou argued.

"Yes, yes. Let's not talk about this. Do you want to go out for a stroll? You have been studying here for half a day." Sister Yu said thoughtfully, "Don't sit on your little body."

Self-study or something... Sitting (doing) with a small body is bad or something...

Speechlessly, she lowered her head and remained silent for three seconds, slowly closed the photo album, hugged it in her arms, and then reluctantly put it in the belly of the table, stood up and said: "I obey, Your Highness the Princess."