"Hey! Yao Xing, when you see the beauty, are your eyes falling off?" Fang Shiya let go of An Yurou, held the flower and ran to Yao Xing, and said with a smile, "Don't fall in love with her, I don't allow it."

When An Yurou heard her name was "Yao Xing", she suddenly realized that this handsome boy was the prince charming that Fang Shiya had always been in love with.

Yao Xing, the son of Mayor Yao, is a college student at G Municipal People's Liberation Army Military Medical University, and is also Yao Meier's younger brother.

An Yurou has only seen his photos. Now when she sees a real person, she feels that he is even better than in the photos. She is tall and gentle, especially when he smiles, she is so beautiful that even the colorful light is a little dim.

An Yurou already felt that Mu Qingyu and her brother An Yanan were very beautiful, but when this boy stood in front of her, she felt that she wanted to get close to her very much. There seemed to be a "warm" airflow on his body, which could not help but make people want to slowly spin in with the airflow and slowly lean against him.

No wonder Fang Shiya kept saying and thinking about him all the time. Such a handsome man is really attractive to girls.

But An Yurou was very surprised that she felt about him. This feeling was different from the attraction between men and women, and also from the love between the opposite sex at first sight. She couldn't explain what it was.

"Yu Rou!" Found that An Yurou was also staring at Yao Xing and couldn't move her gaze. Fang Shiya was anxious. She shouted, and An Yurou immediately came to her senses, and two red clouds flew on her cheeks.

Fang Minghui smiled and pulled An Yurou's hand, "Yurou, you haven't come to our house for a long time, right? You're going to college next month, don't stay at home anymore."

"Brother Minghui, I will come often in the future." An Yurou smiled.

Fang Shiya blinked at An Yurou ambiguously, "Yurou, my brother has been looking forward to this day!" Her words made An Yurou stunned. She turned around and saw Fang Minghui staring at her softly, and she hurriedly avoided her gaze.

"Shiya, where are the classmates?" She changed the topic.

"Let's go in the house, I'll take you there." The two girls entered the house hand in hand.

Yao Xing stared at An Yurou's slender back and asked Fang Minghui thoughtfully, "Whose daughter is she?"

"An family, but the An family fell into decline two years ago, and the family lived a difficult life. Oh, I really didn't expect that she is so thin now." Fang Minghui's eyes and tone revealed obvious care.

Yao Xing smiled, "Do you like her?"

Fang Minghui shrugged, undeniable, "She and my sister are high school classmates. I like her a little bit when I first saw her, but after seeing her a few times, she never came back when something happened to her family. When she was in high school, I was embarrassed to confess to her and just waited for her day in college."

"So, are you going to confess your love to her today?" Yao Xing smiled, but a hint of sadness slipped through his eyes.

"Of course, depending on the opportunity, it seems that today is not possible." Fang Minghui slapped Yao Xing on the shoulder, "Hey, I said, buddy, don't snatch me, I've been waiting for her for three years."

Yao Xing lowered his eyes, and for some reason, a hint of indescribable astringency flowed quietly in his heart. He curled his lips and smiled, "I seem to have seen her somewhere."

Fang Minghui shined his eyes, suddenly took two steps back, narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down, Jier Ming's bright eyes locked Yao Xing's face again.

Yao Xing looked confused by him, but he scratched his scalp in confusion and muttered: "Be good, don't tell me, you have a fate in your previous life."

His wild words made Yao Xing laugh, but Fang Minghui pointed at him and said, "Don't laugh, your eyes seem to be, and your chin..."

"Martial wife?" Yao Xing raised his eyebrows and continued to smile like Qianxing.

"It's really a bit, but," Fang Minghui punched Yao Xing in the chest and said fiercely, "Listen, she is mine, don't try to steal it in this life!"

Yao Xing stopped talking. He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the stars on the tree.

Today's birthday party was very lively and happy. Everyone gathered together to eat, drink, joke, and danced together. The joyful atmosphere made An Yurou forget the distress and sorrow in her heart. She talked and laughed with a group of female classmates, like an innocent beautiful angel.

Fang Minghui always invited her to dance, but An Yurou felt awkward when she faced him. After dancing for two paragraphs, she hid from him.

"Hello, can I ask you to jump?" An Yurou was sitting down to eat fruit in a corner of the corridor, and Yao Xing came to invite her.

An Yurou was stunned, and an apple that was biting in her mouth almost fell off. She shook her eyes and saw Fang Shiya dancing with a high school male classmate, so she stood up and smiled slightly, "I'm a little tired, sorry."

"Then are you allowed to sit down and eat fruit with you?" Yao Xing sat down generously.

An Yurou was confused for a moment, "Yes, you can do whatever you want."

She sat down, moved over the fruit platter and silently picked up the fruit she liked to eat. Yao Xing held a toothpick and reached her hand several times, but finally gave up.

"An...Yu Rou, your name sounds very nice." Yao Xing started the topic.

"It sounds bad, it's very rustic." An Yurou chewed the apple meat, not looking at him.

"I like."

An Yurou choked, she patted her chest, turned to look at him, and smiled far-fetchedly, "Have you ever heard of An's family?"

"Yes, I just heard of it." Yao Xing smiled, very charming.

"Yao Meier...I know."

"Do you know my sister?" Yao Xing was surprised.

Seeing his surprised expression, An Yurou lowered her eyes darkly and nodded, "Yes."

Yao Xing smiled with enlightenment. His sister has always made extensive friends and many people know her. The eldest lady of the An family said it is possible to know her.

"My sister is studying in Canada and is coming back recently. Are you friends with her?"

"Not a friend..." An Yurou opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you want to say?" Yao Xing asked gentlely.

"Nothing." An Yurou continued to eat fruits. She ate very quickly, as if she was escaping something.

Yao Xing smiled silently, stood up and brought her another plate of fruit, "Eat slowly, don't swallow it."

An Yurou looked at the whole plate of fruit and felt embarrassed to eat it again. Many classmates came to her birthday party today. Both men and women dressed up carefully, as if this was a meeting of a young lady from the upper class.

She is just a down-and-out Miss An. Although her classmates treat her well on the surface, they really get along with each other, and few people are willing to give her hands.

Her clothes were all old, she had no makeup on her face, and no jewelry on her body. Compared with those rich ladies, she was much shabby.

Now, she is sitting here alone eating fruits, as if she hasn't eaten fruits for 17 or 18 years. If she eats this plate of fruit again, wouldn't she put a label on her face as "eat poorly"?

You know, poor people are reluctant to buy such expensive fruits.
Chapter completed!