The Vicious Supporting Female Character And The White Lotus Female Lead

Fangfang's point, can only sit on the seat and watch her and Pei Yizhen sing together.

After receiving Luan Qingxiao's response, Jing Fangfang raised her finger to Nie Zhen'er, and said with a sense of righteousness: "Nie Zhen'er, you are a liar!"

Nie Zhen'er was taken aback by her actions, her small face was pale, her beautiful apricot eyes filled with mist: "I haven't deceived anyone."

Jing Fangfang was angry when she saw her appearance, "Don't pretend to be pitiful anymore, isn't Luan Qingxiao your good friend? You even cheated Luan Qingxiao!"

Nie Zhen'er blinked, and the confused look on her face reflected her pale little face for no reason and it was distressing.

Qing Xiao knew what was going on at her family, what exactly was Jing Fangfang talking about?

Standing in the back row, Liang Yan finally couldn't suppress his emotions, stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him, "Jing Fangfang, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Luan Qingxiao walking over and patted Jing Fangfang's hand pointing at Nie Zhen'er. There was a "pop", the sound was loud, and he knew it hurt.

"Shut up, red eyes!" Luan Qingxiao gave Jing Fangfang a white look and rubbed Nie Zhen'er's head comfortingly.

"Now I finally understand what the phrase'ugly people make trouble' means. It turns out that people like you are'ugly people make trouble.'"

Jing Fangfang was holding his hand that was photographed in red, unable to believe it.

"When you came here today, in the final analysis, isn't it that you are really jealous and look better than you? She not only looks better than you, she has a better personality than you, she is also kind, cute, and good at studying. She has countless advantages in you. No one. Zhener never said that her family is good..."

Luan Qingxiao stared at her with cold eyes, Jing Fangfang tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, and there was no trembling.

"...Jing Fangfang, you are a liar, a vicious woman in the name of kindness."

A farce ends with Luan Qingxiao’s definition of Jing Fangfang. Jing Fangfang’s legs slumped softly on the seat. His mind was full of strange gazes from classmates looking at him. Their whispers shot like arrows. To her heart, Jing Fangfang wanted to dig a hole in, hiding herself in a place where no one could see it.

It is conceivable that in the next year or so, she will become the laughing stock of the students.

Jing Fangfang regretted his death.

In the second self-study class, the head teacher who heard the wind (Liang Yan went to complain) called Jing Fangfang out for a training session and punished her to apologize publicly to Nie Zhen'er in front of the class.

Jing Fangfang's face was pale, and she tremblingly said to the head teacher: "I want to call my dad."

The teacher in charge said: "You go to apologize now, just stand on the podium and apologize. After apologizing, I will help you out.

Jing Fangfang didn’t know how she walked into the classroom, nor how she stood on the podium and apologized to Nie Zhen’er in front of the classmates. She walked out of the classroom to the head teacher and took the phone from the head teacher. , After pressing the number to connect, he heard the voice on the phone, and immediately cried: "Dad, I want to transfer to another school, you will pick me up now."

Arrogant x Weak 27

When Jing Fangfang transferred to another school, Pei Yilu was relieved.

When she first entered the Rockets class, Nie Zhen'er didn't seem to be worth mentioning to her, and she didn't think Luan Qingxiao was sincerely befriending her.Therefore, the previous frame-up is full of loopholes, which can be found out by a caring person.

For the first time in the examination room, if it hadn't been for the school's power outage, she would not have been so bold and commit crimes against the camera.

Fortunately, Jing Fangfang didn't react and transferred to another school this time. Otherwise, if you think about it, you will know what he did in it.

But even if Pei Yilu was discovered, he felt nothing. First, Nie Zhen'er was in a poor family and had no power and no influence. Second, his father was in a high position. Even the principal said hello respectfully when he saw him. With the help of his father, She can walk sideways in Shengjia Middle School.

The only variable is Luan Qingxiao.

Originally, she thought Luan Qingxiao only regarded Nie Zhen'er as a gadget, but she didn't expect Luan Qingxiao to help Nie Zhen'er twice.

Why does Luan Qingxiao treat herself as nothing but treat Nie Zhen'er so well!

Pei Yilu admired Luan Qingxiao as much as he disliked Nie Zhen'er.

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Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er to go shopping on the weekend, just in time for Christmas. The shops on the street are beautifully decorated.

Nie Zhen'er wore a snow-white down jacket today, and a circle of brown fox hair on the hat made her porcelain white face smaller and smaller.

"Qingxiao, I saved five thousand for the last painting competition. After subtracting this down jacket, I still have three thousand. What gift do you like, I will give it to you." Walking side by side with Luan Qingxiao in the lively street, Nie Zhen'er was full of sweetness, and wanted to do something for Luan Qingxiao during this special festival.

Luan Qingxiao took Nie Zhen'er's little hand into his pocket, and said with a smile: "As long as you give it, I like it."

Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er today to buy her a down jacket, but he didn't expect that Nie Zhen'er had bought it online, but it only arrived yesterday.

This time it became a pure date.

Nie Zhen'er hooked her fingers embarrassedly, and the fingertips crossed the palm of Luan Qingxiao's palm, and the itch spread along the skin to the heart. Luan Qingxiao held her hand and prevented her from moving.

Nie Zhen'er tilted his head and looked at her questioningly. Luan Qingxiao squeezed his boneless little hand and said uprightly: "There is a store in front that looks good, let's go in and take a look."

The shop Luan Qingxiao said was called "Freehand Shop". The stuff inside was novel and interesting, but the shop was too small and only one person could pass through the shelves. Luan Qingxiao let go of Nie Zhen'er's hand and came out.

Luan Qingxiao was behind, watching Nie Zhen'er's ponytail flicker, and her heart drifted along with her.

"Qingxiao, look at this." Nie Zhen'er excitedly pointed to the clay figure on the shelf.

There are a total of five clay figurines on it, three men and two women. Nie Zhen'er refers to the two girls in the middle.

The clay figure is wearing a school uniform and short skirt. One is tall, with smiling eyes, one is petite and cute, with long hair fluttering, and the two clay figures are close together, indescribable harmony.

Luan Qingxiao picked up the petite and cute one and placed it next to Nie Zhen'er's face. "The workmanship is okay. You have one-tenth of your beauty. I bought this."

"Then I'll buy this." Nie Zhen'er blushed and picked up the tall clay sculpture.

The two paid each and walked out of the shop, each holding a small gift bag.

Luan Qingxiao naturally put Nie Zhen'er's hand in his pocket, and the two of them approached, the heat flowing from the heart flowing to the limbs, standing in the cold wind could not feel the slightest chill.

After walking around the street, Luan Qingxiao asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

There was a milk tea shop in front. Nie Zhen'er looked at it curiously and said: "I want to drink milk tea. I haven't had it yet."

There are many milk tea shops outside the elementary school, but at that time there was no money to buy it. Later, I got the money to buy it when I painted and won, but I couldn't be interested.

Today, I don't know if it was because of Luan Qingxiao's company, Nie Zhen'er wanted to taste the sweet and delicious hot milk tea in the mouth of classmates.

The two walked to the milk tea shop window, and the milk tea brother smiled heartily: "What do the two beautiful women want to drink?"

Nie Zhener’s star eyes looked at the list posted next to the little brother, and finally ordered a cup of signature grilled milk. Luan Qingxiao said, “I’ll have the same cup.”

"We have small cups, medium cups, large cups, and super large cups in our store. Which one do beautiful women want?"

Nie Zhen'er turned to look at Luan Qingxiao.

Luan Qingxiao smiled in her phoenix eyes, and nodded on the tip of her nose, "Want a big cup?"

"Yeah!" Nie Zhener nodded happily.

Luan Qingxiao said to the milk tea brother: "The two of us, one cup, oversized cup, half sugar, hot, add red beans and pudding."

The oversized cup of milk tea is almost palm-wide and needs to be held with two hands to hold it.

The two of them contributed one hand to each other, the straws were inserted on both sides, and their foreheads would still bump together when they lowered their heads to drink milk tea.

It was accidental at first. Later, the two always deliberately picked each other to drink milk tea together. Even if they were not strong enough, their foreheads were red.

After drinking the milk tea, he raised his head and looked at the red mark on the other's forehead with a smile on his cheeks.

Luan Qingxiao raised his hand and touched Nie Zhen'er's forehead: "Little fool."

Nie Zhen'er smiled so that she showed her little silver teeth: "Big fool."

Because the homework was not finished yet, the two of them drank the milk tea and went to the snack street to eat some snacks and went home to do their homework.

New Year's Day shortly after Christmas, I watched a program prepared for the first year in the auditorium, and the Rocket class entered an intense final review.

Nie Zhen'er reviewed it very seriously.

She said to Luan Qingxiao in private: "I want to be next to you, whether it is you first, me second, or me first and you second, so I must study hard."

During the exam, Pei Yilu quickly finished writing the papers. The rest of the time was staring at Luan Qingxiao's back. After checking the papers, Nie Zhener accidentally looked up and saw that his brows frowned.

She doesn't like people like Luan Qingxiao.

After the exam, Nie Zhen'er was a little unhappy on the way home. Luan Qingxiao asked her and she didn't say anything but shook her head and said it was all right.

At the door of the house, Nie Zhen'er was about to leave, and Luan Qingxiao held her hand not to let go.

"I didn't say that, I can share everything for you, how tired is it to carry it all by myself?" Luan Qingxiao pulled the person into his arms and said with her small face.

Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao's worried face, her nose was sour, her eyes filled with tears, "I'm just afraid you hate me..."

"No, how could I hate you." I like you too late.

"That's right, when I saw Pei Yizhen always staring at you during the exam, I felt very sad."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Luan Qingxiao asked with temptation.

"Because, because I don't want others to see you." After Nie Zhen'er finished speaking, her eyebrows drooped, and said dullly: "Am I bad?"

Luan Qingxiao took a deep breath, and the cold air entered the lung lobes. She restrained her excitement and gently comforted Nie Zhen'er: "Zhen'er is not bad at all, but in my opinion it is very cute."

Two days before Nie Zhen'er’s birthday, Luan Qingxiao, calm down!

Arrogant x Weak 28

Coincidentally, Luan Qingxiao's birthday was the day before Nie Zhen'er.

Luan Qingxiao received a call from her parents in the middle of the night. The two officially expressed their wishes to her and expressed their deep regrets for not being able to attend her 18th birthday. Finally, she said that she would see the gifts they gave in the living room tomorrow morning. .

Luan Qingxiao did a lot of questions before going to bed, and he was so sleepy, um, ah, perfunctory, hung up and fell asleep.

She has formed a biological clock when she goes to school. She wakes up at 6:30 every day, occasionally early, and never delayed.

Today was the same as usual. I got up, washed, changed clothes, and when I went downstairs, I was still thinking about what to eat at noon. She didn't tell Nie Zhen'er that today was her birthday, but asked Nie Zhen'er to come home for dinner.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.

Luan Qingxiao glanced at the empty living room, thinking that it was a gift from Luan's parents. He opened the door and saw Qiao Shengsheng standing outside, Nie Zhen'er, holding a gift box in her hand, and her porcelain white face was glowing. Luan Qingxiao smiled sweetly: "Qingxiao, happy birthday~"

Luan Qingxiao pleasantly accepted the gift and let Nie Zhen'er enter the house sideways.

"How do you know that today is my birthday?"

Luan Qingxiao confirmed that he had not shown any clues before.

"I asked Luo Xun, he is your obsessive brother, and he knows everything about you." Nie Zhener sat down on the sofa and urged Luan Qingxiao to open the present, "I made it myself. See if you like it or not. "

Luan Qingxiao sat next to her, opened the lid of the gift box, and took out a glass bottle from inside. The glass bottle was filled with pink paper cranes. Look carefully, the wings of each paper crane have "Happy Birthday" written four. Words.

Depending on the size of the glass bottle, there are at least a thousand paper cranes inside.

Luan Qingxiao's heart beat twice, and his throat became dry, "You, how long have you been doing this? Didn't you mean to review it at the end of the term? Where can I do this..."

"When I first met Luo Xun, I asked him about your birthday. I fold a few of them every day without delay in studying." Nie Zhen'er took Luan Qingxiao's hand and shook it, "Hurry up, do you like it?" Apricot eyes are full of expectation.

Luan Qingxiao nodded, grabbed Nie Zhen'er's hand with his backhand and placed it on his heart, and passed the heartbeat of "dongdongdong" to Nie Zhen'er through his hands. Open, sighing: "How can I not like it."

Nie Zhen'er stared at Luan Qingxiao in a daze, and his face turned red, and he moved his hand from her heart like a hot hand.

The sound of "dong dong dong" seemed to remain in the palm of his hand. Nie Zhen'er felt that his heart was about to explode. She stood up and ran out without wearing a down jacket.

Luan Qingxiao didn't know, so he quickly grabbed Nie Zhen'er's coat and chased it out.

Pushing the door open, Nie Zhen'er was wearing a pink sweater, arms folded in the cold wind, a little blushing face, and a silly smile.

Luan Qingxiao walked over to help her put on the down jacket, and said softly: "It's so cold outside, how can you come out without wearing a jacket."

Nie Zhen'er said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was a little excited just now."

"Are you calm down now?"

Nie Zhen'er shook his head, a lock of hair fell in front of her cheeks, Luan Qingxiao helped her pin it, and when she touched her auricle behind her ears, her little ears were red and hot in the freezing cold wind.

Luan Qingxiao laughed blankly at the thought of her actions in the room, she was really shy, right?

She scratched the tip of Nie Zhen'er's nose and said, "I will stay calm and calm with you outside."

The two walked around the villa three times before Nie Zhen'er's heartbeat began to return to normal, and his red face returned to porcelain white.

Back in the room, Luan Qingxiao hung their coats on the hangers and asked Nie Zhen'er, "Have you had breakfast?"

Nie Zhen'er shook his head and said swiftly: "Yesterday there was still a few thousand paper cranes to be folded. I moved slowly and didn't sleep until late. After I got up this morning, I just wanted to give you a gift. I forgot. It's breakfast." She touched her belly with Luan Qingxiao's hand, "It's flat."

Luan Qingxiao didn't control it, and rubbed it twice, soft and soft like clouds.

"It happened that I didn't eat it either. Is tomato egg noodles okay?"

"Of course, I can't wait."

Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao asked for a recipe and went home to practice. She watched Luan Qingxiao cooking a few times. I don’t know why, but she and Luan Qingxiao’s cooking steps are the same, but the taste is very different. She made it herself. It can only be regarded as edible food, and it has nothing to do with food.

Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao into the kitchen. She didn't give up, still dreaming that she could make delicious food one day, "I will prepare the ingredients."

"it is good."

Luan Qingxiao handed the tomatoes and eggs into Nie Zhen'er's hands. Nie Zhen'er chopped the tomatoes, beaten the eggs, and stood aside obediently and watched Luan Qingxiao operate.

Until the tangy fragrance came out of the pot, Nie Zhener also discovered that Luan Qingxiao's cooking steps were different from his own.

When eating noodles, Nie Zhen'er asked herself a puzzling question: "Why do you make so delicious with the same materials and steps, but what I make is so average." The tone was very lost.

Luan Qingxiao smiled and said, "What's wrong with not knowing how to cook, you will only be responsible for eating in the future, and I will cook what you like."

Nie Zhen'er grabbed the noodles in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand, her face was hidden in the white mist, "If you have a boyfriend in the future, you must forget me. Such a delicious meal will only be given to your boyfriend. do……"

"No." Luan Qingxiao said confidently.

Nie Zhen'er raised his head, even though he was exposed to the heat, he could see the seriousness on Luan Qingxiao's face: "...Why not?"

Luan Qingxiao picked an egg from his bowl and put it into Nie Zhen'er's bowl, and said gently: "Because I don't know how to make a boyfriend."

"No... make a boyfriend?" Is that what she meant?

Nie Zhen'er didn't know why she was a little nervous. She bit the tip of her chopsticks and fixedly looked at Luan Qingxiao, waiting for her to continue.

Luan Qingxiao turned the conversation to Nie Zhen'er and turned the topic to Nie Zhen'er: "Jin'er, you are so beautiful, and the future boyfriend will definitely be reluctant to let you cook."

Before Luan Qingxiao finished speaking, Nie Zhen'er interrupted her anxiously: "No, I won't have a boyfriend either."

The noodles became cold, and the fog between the two was getting lighter and lighter. Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er's flustered and eager eyes, suddenly smiled and patted her head gently, and murmured softly, "I know." Little fool, Your mind is so obvious, how could I not know.

Nie Zhen'er was soothed by Luan Qingxiao's words, and the panic in her eyes gradually faded. The courage she had just ran away suddenly, she lowered her head and continued to eat noodles, not daring to watch Luan Qingxiao anymore.

After eating breakfast, Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er walked through the rooms of the villa and digested by the way.

Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao. When visiting Luan Qingxiao’s bedroom, she blushed when she remembered the first time she woke up from this bed.

Her eyes never looked at the bed, fearing that Luan Qingxiao would find her inner awkwardness, she walked outside the bedroom and said, "By the way, there is no birthday cake. It's not too late to go out and buy it."

Luan Qingxiao shook his head and laughed. He watched her walk out of the bedroom on her own. Without breaking her, he followed up and said, "The cake that Luo Xun said in fresh words tastes good."

Nie Zhener took out his mobile phone to check "Xianyu", "It's too far, it will take two hours to go back and forth without traffic jam. I called the store and asked if it could be delivered here." With a serious expression, she seemed to be writing a test paper.

Luan Qingxiao didn't know if her eyes were rippling with soft waves, she only knew that she would not be able to see enough even if she watched Nie Zhen'er all day.

After making the phone call and ordering the cake, Nie Zhen'er said, "You don't have to make lunch by yourself, otherwise you will be too tired."

Luan Qingxiao put his arms on her thin shoulders, holding people in her ears and said, "I see, I'll go out for lunch, my little butler."

Nie Zhen'er was numb by the half of her body she touched and stammered: "Ah, okay, okay." But in her heart she thought sweetly: Why is Qing Xiao not paying attention to the distance today? It must be too happy for her birthday. Bang.

Since you are not eating at home, there is no need for cakes to be delivered home.

Nie Zhener asked Luan Qingxiao’s restaurant’s name and called Xianyu to change the delivery address of the birthday cake.

"Today is your birthday, I invite you to watch a movie." There is still a while before noon. Nie Zhener said that there was a domestic animated film recently, which started at nine o'clock. "Will you go?" Xingyan's eyes shone with shreds of light.

"go with."

Nie Zhen'er bought two tickets on the phone, and the two put on their jackets and took a taxi to the cinema.

It's winter vacation. At this time, most of the cinemas are students.

There is an automatic ticket collection machine in the lobby of the cinema. As long as you scan the QR code of the movie ticket in your mobile phone, the movie ticket will be automatically printed out.

Nie Zhener went to pick up the tickets, and Luan Qingxiao stood at the counter waiting for popcorn and coke.

After a while, Nie Zhen'er walked back with her head down and walked to Luan Qingxiao and said ashamed: "I forgot to charge the phone yesterday."

Luan Qingxiao took the phone in her hand and took a look, and it turned off as expected.

Nie Zhen'er looked awkwardly, her ruddy mouth pouted.

Luan Qingxiao couldn't see her appearance, pulled her little hand, and said, "Fortunately, you didn't forget to take me when you went out today."

Luan Qingxiao and the waiter behind the counter asked for a piece of paper and a pen, took the pen and lowered his head to paint on the paper.

Nie Zhen'er was attracted by her actions, and looked over and saw Luan Qingxiao drew several black rectangles on the paper, the rectangles were arranged irregularly.As Luan Qingxiao moved faster and faster, there were more and more black rectangles on the paper.

"Ah, are you drawing a QR code?" Nie Zhener exclaimed, covering his mouth.

The counter clerk came over and looked in shock.

Luan Qingxiao nodded, "Didn't you show me the QR code after you bought the ticket?"

"You remembered it after a glance?" Nie Zhen'er was stunned.

She always knew that Luan Qingxiao was amazing, but she didn't expect that she would be so amazing.

"It's not hard to remember." Luan Qingxiao said modestly.

The couple who bought popcorn next to him "puchi" smiled, and the girl with double pony tails said to her boyfriend: "Look at someone, and see if you can write a QR code silently. It's a lot of cows. You must not do it."

The boy glanced at Luan Qingxiao contemptuously, and said to his girlfriend: "Heh, who knows if she does doodle." Silently wrote the QR code?Totally impossible!

"Wait and see, the two-dimensional code she drew will definitely not be able to get movie tickets." The boy looked at Luan Qingxiao sideways, with his elbows on the counter, vowing.

The voices of the two of them were not too small. Nie Zhener maintained Luan Qingxiao after hearing this: "The QR code of Qingxiao painting can definitely take out the movie ticket."

The boy wanted to continue taunting, turning his head to see Nie Zhen'er, his face flushed, and he said, "Yes, is it."

"Hey, why are you blushing!" The twin ponytail girl patted the back of his head angrily.

"Oh!" The male voice painfully covered the back of his head, his eyes still involuntarily looking at Nie Zhen'er.

"I'm finished."

Luan Qingxiao raised his hand and stuck the paper on the boy's face, "Don't look at it if you shouldn't."

The girl with two pony tails was upset that her boyfriend was being bullied, and she stubbed her neck to talk. Luan Qingxiao gave her a faint glance, "You definitely don't want to know the consequences of angering me." The girl took two steps back in horror, and immediately swallowed what she vomited. go back.

"Thank you." Luan Qingxiao returned the pen to the waiter.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, there are still five minutes to start, you guys go get your tickets."

Luan Qingxiao took off the paper pasted on the boy's face, and Nie Zhen'er said, "I'll get the ticket."

Ran over happily, pressed twice on the automatic ticket collection machine, and pointed the QR code painted by Luan Qingxiao to the scanning port. The automatic ticket collection machine screen displayed "Ticket collection, 2 tickets", two seconds, the ticket collection port Brush out two movie tickets.

Nie Zhen'er picked it up and took a look. It was the seat number he bought, and ran back to Luan Qingxiao like the wind, and said excitedly: "Qingxiao, look, movie tickets."

"Wc, what a pervert is this!"

Abandoning the dumbfounded couple and the counter attendant looking up at the high-end players, the two checked in smoothly.

When watching a movie, Nie Zhen'er was always in a state of excitement, the smile on his face had never disappeared, turning his head to look at Luan Qingxiao from time to time.

Luan Qingxiao raised her hand and hooked her pointed chin: "What's wrong? Don't like watching this movie?"

Nie Zhener held Luan Qingxiao's hand in her palm: "Qingxiao, I am so happy now. You were so handsome just now, and my heart was beating very fast. What should I do? I can't watch the movie at all. "

Fearing to disturb other movie viewers, Nie Zhen'er approached Luan Qingxiao's ear and said with an aura.

Luan Qingxiao smelled the delicate fragrance of flowers, and her sensitive ears were flushed with blood from Nie Zhen'er's movements.

She used her other hand to pinch a popcorn to Nie Zhen'er's mouth: "If you can't go in, you won't watch it. I'll feed you popcorn."

Nie Zhener held the caramel-flavored popcorn and said, "I'll feed you too." He raised one and fed it to Luan Qingxiao. Luan Qingxiao opened his mouth slightly and accidentally bit Nie Zhener's fingertips when closing it.

Although he immediately loosened his teeth, Nie Zhen'er's delicate fingers still left a bright red tooth mark.

Luan Qingxiao took her hand and found no broken skin after careful inspection. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Does it hurt?" she asked in a low voice.

Nie Zhen'er shook her head quickly, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i took back my fingers slowly, my fingertips were bitten by Qingxiao.Nie Zhen'er thought upset.

After watching the movie, take a taxi to the reserved restaurant. The time is just right.

Sit down and order the meal. After a while, the birthday cake came.

The two of them sat in the box with good soundproofing on the wall. After the meal, Nie Zhen'er put candles on the cake and sang a song "Happy Birthday" to Luan Qingxiao.

"Quick, blow the candle and make a wish."

Luan Qingxiao walked to Nie Zhen'er's side, took her hand, and smiled: "Blow together."

Nie Zhen'er blinked, her long eyelashes trembling.

Luan Qingxiao straightened her confused face, "I count 123, let's blow it together."

"1, 2, 3...whoo-"

"call--"

Eighteen candles went out one by one, Luan Qingxiao closed his eyes and made a wish.

Nie Zhen'er sat next to her and looked at her ignorantly, from her eyebrows, to eyes, to her nose, and finally to her lips. Her rosy and slightly thin lips were pressed tightly, not knowing what it would feel like to be pressed down by them.

Luan Qingxiao opened his eyes after making a wish, and Nie Zhen'er turned his attention to the birthday cake.

"I want to eat cherries." Nie Zhen'er pointed to Luan Qingxiao the piece he was fond of.

Luan Qingxiao helped her cut it up and put it in the paper tray.

"I eat strawberries." Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er and said.

Nie Zhen'er, who had already started to eat the cake, looked at Luan Qingxiao in a daze, but didn't understand what she meant.

"I cut it for you, don't you care about me?" Luan Qingxiao's eyes drooped, thick eyelashes covering the eyes, looking inexplicably wronged.

The spoon in Nie Zhener's hand fell on the table and immediately picked up the plastic knife and said, "Cut and cut, I will help you immediately, Qing Xiao, just wait for me to take it down."

Luan Qingxiao has always been synonymous with strong, inclusive and warm in her mind. The first time she saw her "acting like a baby", Nie Zhen'er didn't react for a while.

She seriously put the piece of cake with strawberries into Luan Qingxiao's paper plate, took a new spoon and put it in her hand, "Try it."

As soon as the cake was eaten, the rich sweet smell encroached on the mouth, and the sweet and sour strawberry just neutralized the greasiness of the cream.

"Is it delicious?" Nie Zhener asked afterwards.

Luan Qingxiao looked at her fleshy red lips with a little white cream on them. I don't know which one tastes better compared to a birthday cake.

"It tastes very good." Luan Qingxiao said with a low voice.

Nie Zhen'er smiled and said, "I think it's delicious too."

After eating, the two went to the shopping mall upstairs to the restaurant. Luan Qingxiao used the excuse to go to the bathroom and bought all the clothes and accessories that Nie Zhener had just seen, leaving the address for the store to send home tomorrow.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. Nie Meifeng was not at home. Nie Zhener took a few changes of clothes and planned to stay at Luan Qingxiao's one night.

Luan Qingxiao was waiting for her outside, Nie Zhener carried her schoolbag and walked to Luan Qingxiao.

Suddenly a sharp female voice came from the side: "Where can I go on the waves with my schoolbag, not staying at home so late!"

Nie Zhen'er trembled with fright, and turned around to see Nie Meifeng glaring at her while walking here.

Luan Qingxiao patted her back comfortably, and walked to her to block Nie Meifeng's sight.

"Auntie, I'm bored at home, I want to invite Zhener to stay at my house for one night."

When Nie Meifeng faced Luan Qingxiao with a different attitude, she waved her hand generously and said, "Go, go, it's a blessing to know you."

Luan Qingxiao glanced at Nie Zhen'er, and there was no wave in her eyes, as if Nie Meifeng was a stranger.

Luan Qingxiao sighed and took Nie Zhen'er back home.

After entering the house, Nie Zhen'er put on slippers and went to the bedroom upstairs to put a bag. When she walked to the living room, she saw that the middle of the living room was filled with large and small packing boxes. She turned around in surprise and called Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, come and see. Lots of gifts!"

"What?" Luan Qingxiao walked over without a hassle, and saw the piles of gift boxes with a faint smile: "My parents, I don't have time to spend birthdays with me. They only give a bunch of gifts. This is the case every year."

Nie Zhen'er came over and took Luan Qingxiao's hand, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will accompany you in the future."

Luan Qingxiao looked at her deeply, did not hold her forcibly, only shook her hand, and said: "I remember, if you break your promise, I will chase you wherever you are."

"I'm preparing dinner, you can go upstairs and rest for a while."

"Ok."

Nie Zhen'er carried her schoolbag and walked up the spiral staircase. Halfway through, she suddenly turned around and said, "Qingxiao, don't be too tired."

Luan Qingxiao raised his hand at her, "I am in good physical strength. You should sleep well first, and I will call you after dinner."

Entering Luan Qingxiao’s bedroom for the third time, Nie Zhen’er can easily suppress the shyness in her heart. She put on her pajamas, and Ruyan threw herself into the soft bed like a forest, pulling the quilt over her head, her breathing was all on Luan Qingxiao’s body. Faint lemon scent, the shower cream she used last time here was lemon scent.

She rolled on the bed, waiting for the quilt to wrap her body like a cocoon, like Luan Qingxiao hugging herself, then closed her eyes and went to sleep peacefully.

I don't know how long it took, Nie Zhener vaguely heard someone calling her name, opened her eyes in a daze, and it took a long time to see Luan Qingxiao's face.

"Hey, get up and eat." Luan Qingxiao stroked Nie Zhen'er's long and thick lashes with her fingertips, squeezing her super-feeling cheeks, leaving a light powder on the porcelain-white skin.

Nie Zhen'er's unconscious little head couldn't think of why Luan Qingxiao pinched herself, and covered her cheek aggrievedly. The mist condensed in Xing's eyes, and the light rain was coming.

Luan Qingxiao didn't understand why she was crying, and her voice became more gentle: "Is Zhen Er hungry? I made a lot of delicious dishes, all of which are your favorite dishes. Shall we get up to eat?"

Nie Zhen'er pulled the quilt to the tip of his nose, revealing only a pair of misty apricot eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse because he had not yet woken up: "Then you can no longer bully me and pinch my face~"

"Pinch pain?"

"It hurts."

Luan Qingxiao’s strength is very light, in fact it doesn’t hurt at all, but Nie Zhen’er felt that it hurts when he said “pain”, so he opened his apricot eyes and said again: “It hurts.” The inner meaning is: You hurt. Love me.

Luan Qingxiao: "..."

Five minutes later, the sober Nie Zhen'er was ashamed and reluctant to face the reality. How could she say that to Luan Qingxiao!

Luan Qingxiao patted her on the head and smiled: "It's alright, it's nothing, the food will be cold if you don't get up again."

Nie Zhen'er sat up slowly, her voice muffled under the quilt: "Qing Xiao, you go down first." Just ashamed, Qing Xiao looked at her very embarrassed.

Luan Qingxiao looked at her red ears and stood up and said, "What a shy girl, I'm going down."

Hearing Luan Qingxiao's footsteps go away, Nie Zhen'er showed his face.

His cheeks were flushed, like a little apple.

She took a deep breath, changed her clothes and went downstairs quickly after her heartbeat calmed down.

Luan Qingxiao sat at the table and waited for her, his eyes lit up when he saw her figure.

The girl in front of me is light and leaping, with soft hair raised, smiley brows, pink lips slightly curved, and a slightly thin body wearing a fitted linen with a checkered skirt, youthful and charming .

There was a beautiful and delicious little beauty sitting in front of her. Luan Qingxiao's dinner was tasteless. Nie Zhen'er asked her to look at her frequently and be at a loss. She buried her face in the bowl with a blushing face and raised her head embarrassedly.

After dinner, Luan Qingxiao saw that Nie Zhen'er was curious about the gifts stacked in the living room and took her to open the gifts.

Two people were sitting on the fluffy carpet, Nie Zhener pointed to one, and Luan Qingxiao removed one.

Luan Qingxiao's mother, Ms. Yu, gave all jewelry such as diamonds and jewels, while Mr. Luan gave a small dress with high-end dress, the color is light blue and pale pink that Luan Qingxiao never wears.

"Nothing new, these are the same every year." If it wasn't for Nie Zhener's little dress that was made according to her figure, she would give it all to Nie Zhen'er.

Luan Qingxiao hugged the Thousand Paper Cranes that Nie Zhen'er sent as a baby, "It's really good, only Zhen'er will take me to heart."

Nie Zhen'er saw the silence in Luan Qingxiao's eyes, and gave her a light hug: "I have you, and you have me."

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In the early morning, when the clock downstairs rang for the first time, Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er, who was sleeping soundly beside him, said softly "Happy birthday, Zhen'er", and then fell asleep holding her petite body.

Early the next morning, after the two had breakfast, Luan Qingxiao began to prepare Nie Zhen'er's birthday cake.

She had prepared the materials for making birthday cakes in advance and placed them on the counter. Nie Zhen'er found it interesting and she must watch Luan Qingxiao make them by her side.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.

"True, you help me to see." Luan Qingxiao was making the cake dough and couldn't take it off.

"Okay." Nie Zhen'er trot to Xuanhuan with pink cotton slippers under her feet, opened the door, and saw a slew of women dressed in white shirts, knee-length black skirts and clerks outside. They all carried a few gifts in their hands.