Dressed like a scumbag, the queen just wants to spoil her wife

During the mid-term exam, Xi Xiaoyan set up the Xueba personality again, so she was in a particularly good mood.

Although the tablemate was one place behind, she was the one who lost to herself. This situation aroused Xi Xiaoyan's comfort.

"Hey, Meng Chuwu, you actually chose the wrong question, didn't you do it on purpose?"

The girl who borrowed Meng Chuwu's test paper in front of her suddenly turned around and said with the test paper in her hand.

The reason why she borrowed the No.2 test paper was because Meng Chuwu was relatively more approachable.

Meng Chuwu leaned over to take a look, and said with a casual smile, "I didn't do it on purpose, it should be careless."

"And this question, two questions in a row, shouldn't be wrong! I know both questions well, very good, it's a pity. If these two questions are correct, No.1 this time is still yours."

"How can you assume that! It's wrong to make careless mistakes." Meng Chuwu laughed.

Xi Xiaoyan at the side could hear clearly,

OK, she made mine on purpose!

Mathematics is obviously her strong point, how could she carelessly make two wrong questions!

Immediately, the No. 1 in the midterm exam was no longer popular.

Xi Xiaoyan walked out of the classroom sullenly,

Even if Meng Chuwu asked her to wait behind, it fell on deaf ears.

The beginning of November in Lucheng is considered to be autumn, the weather has become particularly comfortable, and the autumn wind is refreshing and gentle.

The afternoon class is over, and there are still a few minutes before the final self-study class.

Xi Xiaoyan just stood still on the side of the corridor when someone flicked her ponytail suddenly. She knew without turning her head that Meng Chuwu was the only one who dared to touch her hair in the entire campus.

"Why ignore me!" Meng Chuwu's figure leaned over, her back was facing the corridor fence, and her head was tilted towards Xi Xiaoyan.

The distance is so close that Xi Xiaoyan can smell the sweet breath of the other person, "Go away, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?"

"Old-fashioned!" Xi Xiaoyan looked disgusted, and took a step to the left.

"Okay okay, I was wrong."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xi Xiaoyan turned her face to the other side.

Meng Chuwu took a step to the right, and suddenly leaned into Xi Xiaoyan's ear and blew a breath.

The ticklish Xi Xiaoyan yelled "Ah", and pounded Meng Chuwu's arm with her small fist.

Meng Chuwu shrank her head and laughed and dodged.

The youthful atmosphere unique to the sixteen or seventeen years old is brighter than the afternoon sun.

Although the students on the side didn't know what they were making a fuss about, they couldn't help but laugh along with the happy appearance.

After a while, the bell for the self-study class rang, and the students outside walked into the classroom. The bell stopped, and the corridor returned to silence.

When Meng Chuwu was about to brush up the questions, she found that the draft book was used up, so she lightly poked Xi Xiaoyan with her left elbow, "Lend me the draft book."

Xi Xiaoyan handed her the notebook on the stack of books without saying a word.

The classroom is very quiet, and everyone is doing their homework consciously.

Xi Xiaoyan is a very competitive person, she secretly made up her mind to avenge her shame, so Meng Chuwu said to her in the draft: "I treat you to Haagen-Dazs after school!"

She quickly and indifferently wrote two words under the sentence, "No time."

No matter what Meng Chuwu wrote later, Xi Xiaoyan ignored it.

A few minutes before the end of the self-study class, Meng Chuwu returned the draft.

From the corner of the eye, I spotted a painting on the newly opened page, Xi Xiaoyan raised her eyes, good guy, Meng Chuwu drew her face away with puffed cheeks angrily, not to mention, it's really vivid ;

On the side is a self-portrait of Meng Chuwu who cried and said, "Rouge ignores me, life is so sad".

"I never saw you sad." Xi Xiaoyan blurted out facing the painting.

"The tears have been swallowed, how can I see them." Meng Chuwu's voice was very low.

Xi Xiaoyan turned her head and saw Meng Chuwu pretending to be wronged, and was instantly amused by her funny expression.

She didn't know why, but she was very easy to soften her heart.

Originally, she was very contemptuous of her deliberate release of water,

But she just couldn't see how wronged she was.

"Go, go, Haagen-Dazs!" Meng Chuwu said with her lips.

The words of refusal rolled on the tip of her tongue several times, but Xi Xiaoyan finally swallowed it down.

She was noncommittal.

Meng Chuwu took it as her consent.

Not long after, the bell for self-study rang.

The classroom after school hours suddenly became empty.

Xi Xiaoyan doesn't like crowds very much, so Meng Chuwu always stays with her until the crowds go away.

"Hey, why are you doing this—" Xi Xiaoyan expertly pulled her drooping hair behind her ears, with obvious dissatisfaction in her voice,

Meng Chuwu looked at the red mole on her earlobe thoughtfully.

After recovering, he quickly asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Let's go, don't you want to eat ice cream?" Xi Xiaoyan grabbed her schoolbag and stood up.

Meng Chuwu also stood up and pulled out the schoolbag from the desk.

One after the other, they left the classroom...

In the monthly exam in November, Xi Xiaoyan was still No.1.

Her personality as a top student has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone is accustomed to her No. 1 exam.

But Xi Xiaoyan faintly felt that Meng Chuwu was letting her down again.

She had warned her before the exam, "If you do that again this time, I'll—"

"how is everything?"

"Severed friendship with you for three days!"

"I'm really not that kind of person."

Every time a test paper for the monthly exam is sent out, Xi Xiaoyan will snatch Meng Chuwu's test paper and carefully check the wrong questions.

In the end, she found that Meng Chuwu's composition was wrong this time, and her score was ridiculously low.

"Are you going off topic on purpose?!"

Facing Xi Xiaoyan's questioning tone and fierce expression,

Meng Chuwu was a little dumbfounded, "My language is not that good."

The students around me were all shocked. This kind of statement is a bit inconsistent with the facts.

Because this transfer student, there is nothing she is not good at in Chinese, mathematics, English, biochemistry, and beauty of music and style.

Thinking of the piano she played last time, even the music teacher was stunned;

After seeing her playing volleyball in physical education class, the teacher always hoped that she could join the school volleyball team;

As for her ability to draw, she designed the frame of the blackboard newspaper that won the first prize at the back of the classroom...

Xi Xiaoyan read her composition, but couldn't find any flaws, and finally had nothing to say.

"Xi Xiaoyan, let me say you—"

"how?!"

"Suspicion is really serious."

There is also a basis for Meng Chuwu to say this.

It is well known in the experimental class that they made an appointment to study hard together and not fall in love.

But there is a junior who has been infatuated with Meng Chuwu since he met Meng Chuwu once during the inter-class exercises. He is very infatuated with her. Serious warning, he will still run out of the window of the experimental class whenever he has time, rain or shine. In his own words, even if we can't be together, he is content to see Meng Chuwu.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her junior to quit, Meng Chuwu said to him, "As long as you don't hinder me, it's up to you."

Xi Xiaoyan was there at the time. Later, she always pointed at Meng Chuwu's words, or said that she was not thorough in rejecting others; or that her determination not to fall in love was not firm; Sibling love is very good, so...

"Humph!"

"How can you trust me?"

Not far away, Chen Lanying couldn't help biting her fist when she saw their interaction, and she insisted on pulling Chiqing to watch it together.

"No time." Chi Qing didn't raise his head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Chen Lanying has almost become a prophecy,

From mid-December, the literary and art committee began to worry about the class program of the school's New Year's Day party. She mobilized several times, but no one took the initiative to sign up.

The students in the experimental class have not been very active in cultural activities. The art committee had to stand on the podium and say, "The critical moment to test everyone's sense of honor in the class has come. Let us take a look now. The little cutie who loves our experimental class the most Who will it be?" If no one signs up this time, she plans to draw lots.

As soon as the literary and art committee's voice fell,

Thirty or forty pairs of eyes in the class looked at Xi Xiaoyan and Meng Chuwu almost in unison.

Everyone still remembers their impromptu performance in music class not long ago.

Especially Meng Chuwu, even if she played a piece of piano casually, she would definitely amaze everyone with her skills. It is not easy to win the prize on behalf of the class.

Xi Xiaoyan has always been very low-key,

She has strength, but doesn't like to be in the limelight.

Therefore, facing everyone's expectant eyes, she just pretended that nothing happened.

Meng Chuwu liked to play very much, she turned her head to look at Xi Xiaoyan, and lost her eyes, "Do you want my sister to take you to play?"

"Okay." As long as it was related to Meng Chuwu, Xi Xiaoyan didn't resist much.

Meng Chuwu smiled, then quickly grabbed Xi Xiaoyan's hand and raised it high.

Before the literary and art committee could say anything, everyone applauded enthusiastically.

Everyone didn't know how Meng Chuwu and Xi Xiaoyan prepared the program for the New Year's Day party. Their classes were still in class, and their self-study was not missed. Even so, everyone was full of confidence in their performance.

The news that the two golden flowers of Linglu Middle School will perform on stage at the same time on New Year's Day spread like wildfire.

All the fun-loving students from other nearby schools tried their best to get into Linglu Middle School on the last night of December. In order to witness the legendary Chosen Daughter, everyone rushed.

The New Year's Day party was held sequentially. Nearly halfway through the party, following the host's "...Next is the chorus brought to us by the experimental class of the second year of high school. Please invite Xi Xiaoyan and Meng Chuwu."

Amid thunderous applause, they appeared on the stage.

In fact, Xi Xiaoyan and Meng Chuwu didn't prepare much, so they chose a song at random, practiced a few times as if they were playing in private, and then went on stage.

They were wearing white garlands and white dresses, and each of them held a bouquet of white eustoma in their hands. Even their shoes were white, so it could be said that they were all white.

When the light hit them, the whole auditorium was instantly quiet, every pair of eyes were deeply attracted by them on the stage, Meng Chu's long black hair draped over her shoulders, Xi Xiaoyan's usual high ponytail, they looked like Like a fairy who landed in the world of pure white and flawless, unstained.

Girls envy their detachment;

The seeds of boys' love began to germinate irresistibly again;

Judges and teachers, some reminisce about their lost blooming seasons in their youthful appearance, and some are stunned by the beauty of the two girls on the stage and forget their thoughts...

The melody of "What If" sounded,

The moment the melody sounded, Xi Xiaoyan and Meng Chuwu looked at each other tacitly, and the smiles rose in their eyes and spread to the corners of their mouths,

For a moment, they seemed to forget that they were on the stage, and they also forgot that they were performing, as if they were purely singing to each other. They smiled so relaxedly and naturally, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

The moment Meng Chuwu started, many people subconsciously wiped their arms with their left and right hands, or wiped their palms on their trouser legs,

Her singing is so good that people get goosebumps and sweaty palms.

"I don't dare to prove—" Xi Xiaoyan looked sideways at Meng Chuwu, and continued to sing. Her singing voice was sweet in its purity, and beautiful in its clarity. Her eyes fully interpreted the lyrics .

Where are they singing?

Obviously, they are going in both directions!

Every audience in the audience more or less saw some clues between the two girls.

As a result, when they were about to sing to the end, they didn't know who was the first to shout, "Together, together, together..."

No matter how the discipline teacher stopped it, it was useless, and the voice became louder and louder.

On the stage, Xi Xiaoyan and Meng Chuwu didn't think of being on the stage until this time. They raised the flowers in their hands, waved happily to the audience, and waved again.

It's like responding to everyone's voice.

Finally, they joined hands holding flowers.

People are always more tolerant of beautiful things. It doesn't matter whether you are in love or not, as long as you look good and look good, that's enough.

At this moment, even the discipline teacher was moved to tears by the two girls on stage.

For many people, this scene may be the pinnacle of the beauty they have witnessed.

They came on stage amid everyone's applause, and then left amidst applause...

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Xi Xiaoyan said to Meng Chuwu, "Take you to a place!"

"Okay." At this moment, no matter where Xi Xiaoyan wants to take her, Meng Chuwu will have no hesitation.

Xi Xiaoyan grabbed Meng Chuwu, ran out of the dressing room, and left the student hall.

The two of them ran towards the teaching building, almost without stopping all the way to the roof of the building.

The rooftop is facing the principal's office, and the office is pitch black at the moment.

Their footsteps and panting broke the silence of the rooftop.

Here you can overlook half of the campus.

The early winter night wind was biting, but it couldn't cool the warmth of their holding hands.

"Xi Xiaoyan, you dragged me here, are you going to confess your love to me?"

"Meng Chuwu, haven't we already agreed not to fall in love?"

"I always thought that you and I were not in that range."

"Meng Chuwu, I've always wanted to ask, why did you choose the song "What If"? Is this song older than us!"

"Xi Xiaoyan, the day I saw you, I had a feeling."

"What do you feel?"

"That's it - it's not just familiarity over there, but, I think I've known you for a long, long time."

"Meng Chuwu, maybe we knew each other in the previous life; or, we are in another time and space, so we are very special."

"Do you really think so?"

In the dim night light, Meng Chuwu looked at Xi Xiaoyan's profile.

The night wind blew her hair into panic.

Meng Chuwu's hair was blown all over the place.

"Well, the morning I saw you, I felt that we must have met and been together a long, long time ago."

"so--"

"so--"

"Meng Chuwu, look, meteor!"

Meng Chuwu followed Xi Xiaoyan's hand pointing to the night sky, and the meteor had disappeared.

The night wind kept blowing.

"Oh, it's too fast." After Xi Xiaoyan finished speaking, she looked up at the night sky.

Meng Chuwu turned around, leaning her back against the fence of the roof, her face turned sideways to Xi Xiaoyan.

Xi Xiaoyan looked at the night sky; Meng Chuwu looked at Xi Xiaoyan.

The sound of the cold wind is still whistling.

"Xi Xiaoyan," Meng Chuwu said, "while waiting for you, I will chase you!"

Xi Xiaoyan withdrew her gaze and looked at Meng Chuwu, "Meng Chuwu, while waiting for me, I want to fall in love with you!"

"so--"

"so--"

"When did you start liking me?"

"Maybe, I started liking it a long, long time ago."

"Xi Xiaoyan, can you really like her since a long time ago?"

"I just think that before I met Sister Wu, I already liked you very much!"

"I think so do I. Before I met Yanyan, I started to like you very much!"

In another time and space, their family is preparing to welcome the New Year, and Xiao Mengmeng will welcome a younger sister soon...

(End of the article)

The author says:

Note: The appearance of Meng Hexi when singing is based on the appearance of the main character in the MV of "If Things"

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Summary:

In the office, the beautiful teacher who finished talking about her sister's grades,

Suddenly leaning into her ear, he said with enthusiasm, "Your perfume today is the same as that night, it's a pink love song, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xiangxu's fair ears turned red instantly.

Not long ago, my younger sister fell in love with a classmate early, and the head teacher asked Zhou Xiangxu to have a talk.

Unexpectedly, the familiar voice on the phone turned out to be Chen Mengjing, the big beauty she met when she went to the bar alone on her birthday last year and had a fling with her.

Then, somehow, the point of the conversation became—

Chen Mengjing: "Meet you again, can I have your name?"

Zhou Xiangxu: "..."

After a long time, Zhou Xiangxu found out

Many years ago, Chen Mengjing was her fan girl

And the chance encounter at the bar that night was a long-planned event of hers.

The scheming little wolf dog Gong

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The micro-social student-phobic type cool sister suffers