The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi and Li Ansi left the community, and Li Ansi naturally wanted to spend more time with her.

Li Ansi said: "You must be facing an unhappy situation when you go back. It's better to accompany me on the bus."

Zhao Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "Should a man send a woman home? Wouldn't it be a gentleman for a woman to send you?"

Li Ansi smiled and said: "I also like to be protected by.... You can work hard and you can be my flower protector."

"Are you a flower? A daffodil or a dog's tail flower?"

"Your tail flower."

"Dare you call me a dog?!"

Li Ansi grabbed her and walked forward, Zhao Qingyi struggled but didn't break free, and was about to exert more force. At this time, the street light was on and she saw his lovely red ear.

An unfamiliar and familiar taste also surged in Zhao Qingyi's heart, itchy, this is a peculiar feeling of puberty, and she is about delayed growth or too busy, two or three years later than ordinary girls.

At this time, Li Ansi, who was already pursuing her footsteps and staring at her as her goal, got the opportunity. The opportunity was always for those who had cultivated themselves well and had the ability to grasp.

For a tough woman like Zhao Qingyi, there is no surprise and romance of an ordinary little woman, but seeing a person on the mountain who can appreciate the same scenery is plain and tough. It is also what women like her pursue, eliminating the useless fancy camouflage and the real romance of weak bubbles.

"Oh, you have sweat on your hands."

Like a frightened kitten, he instinctively let go of his hand, his face was embarrassed, as if an aunt who loves square dancing participated in a belly dance competition.

Zhao Qingyi smiled softly and said, "Do you like me?"

Li Ansi's cheeks are blushing. This is a subject that is more difficult than any of his homework, but he really can't refuse this subject, love.

Li Ansi said: "I think it goes without saying, you also know."

"So this is the reason you didn't say?"

"It's not... I... I'm afraid of embarrassing you."

"You hold my hand, so I won't be embarrassed anymore?"

"...I'm sorry, but..."

"But what?"

"I want to lead."

Zhao Qingyi nodded and said, "Well, let's analyze this controversy, whether you want to be embarrassed by me or you want to lead. You want to lead, and the result is that you lead, so This logic is established. You don’t want me to be embarrassed, and the result is'you don’t say’, does this logic hold? I am embarrassed, but you are a guess. In fact, I am not embarrassed. I accept it if I like it, and reject it if I don’t like it. Is it embarrassing? I am not embarrassed. Did I decide or you decide?"

Li Ansi was startled for a moment, and said: "I like you. From admiring the amazing obsession to now, I have realized a part of the real you. I like the way to you, just like reading a good book with unpredictable results. I like you because I am selfish, because I like and want to lead, because it has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath and said, "An Si, are there many people chasing you?"

Li Ansi explained: "It’s not too much. I don’t have time to meet many women. Female classmates or female colleagues, many have boyfriends. There are a few female classmates who have this meaning, but as long as they refuse, there will be no more information. Goodbye and rarely mention the past. Or, don’t you think that Asian men will be very popular with women in the United States. In my circle, I am quite ordinary."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I am not ordinary in my circle, so why is no one chasing me seriously? Boys can only write love letters, and the writing style is not good. I have to not deal with letters humiliatingly. I I thought that I didn't mix well in love, so you didn't mix well too!"

Li Ansi couldn't help but stunned, then laughed, and said: "In this way, it seems to be quite miserable..."

Zhao Qingyi sighed: "I can't wait for the invincible super hero to spoil me luxuriously and then spoil me. I think you are quite economical."

"what?"

Zhao Qingyi was too lazy to say, turned and walked forward, Li Ansi was stunned for a moment, came over with a little aftertaste, and hurriedly followed in her footsteps.

"Yiyi, do you... agree to date me?"

"..."

"Yes, I am economically applicable. When I have the ability, I will gradually become luxurious. The universe is invincible...probably not, but the luxury of the earth can still be achieved."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Are you underestimating the earth?"

Li Ansi smiled and said: "In life, you can only eat one meal, wear a suit, live in a house, sleep in a bed at a time, and you can only occupy one part of the loess if you don't want to be divided after death. The essence is economic application, and economic application is the best."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Then why don't you apply to others?"

"You don't have an affordable boyfriend, I will give you priority, and beauty first."

Zhao Qingyi turned and chuckled, Li Ansi took her hand and said, "Let's walk."

"You are safe, why should I **** you?"

Li Ansi said: "You walk with me, and I can see you off when I arrive."

Zhao Qingyi and her affordable man walked on the sidewalk holding hands. They had their first love at the right age and entered a new stage. There was a freshness in life. Even though the manager had the roles in the past, she was not the one she is now.

The figure in front of him was urged to grow old by the street light, and Zhao Qingyi suddenly said: "Hey, do you have a meter eight?"

Affordable man is confident in his appearance, but his height... He converted feet and meters, and honestly said: "179, can't it? Maybe I can grow to 180 if I try harder. I'm only 20 years old, and hope."

Zhao Qingyi sighed for a long time and said, "Forget it, it's been very hard for the southerners to grow up to 179..."

Brother Geng Zhi said: "You are not too tall either."

The idiot still compared her head, smiled softly and sweetly, and said, "Even if you wear high heels, I won't be embarrassed."

Zhao Qingyi of 164CM is tall among ordinary people in the south, but not high among northerners, and in the eyes of Li Ansi, who has seen more Western women over 170cm, is not high.

I really want to strangle him!

However, life is not a fantasy movie. The model has a nine-headed body, a face of a god, and an IQ of 200. The man who is less than 20 years old than Bruce Lee can almost order the world's richest man to pet her and love her. From now on...

If the gender roles are reversed, no manager can become such a person. The straightforward and economical man is barely reluctant.

but……

"You pinch me?!"

"Look at the nature of your hanging silk! I don't grow tall enough that is the reason you can comfort yourself? I didn't praise your height against my will, and you have to retaliate back? You must correct this hanging silk glass heart!"

"..." Li Ansi was stunned for three seconds, and he didn't dare to say what he said. It turned out that what he wanted to say was that you are not a glass heart now, is it a diamond heart?

Li Ansi put it another way: "I am not self-comforting, I am a little more happy and just match you."

...

It was said that Zhao Jing was in the living room at this time, holding a feather duster to Zhao Anran, who looked miserable, and Guwazi was also standing aside with a deep expression.

Zhao Jing knew Zhao Anran's difficulties, and did not force Feng Yuan to educate her, so Feng Yuan was drying her clothes. Today the aunt's workload is too much, and the hostess has to help.

Zhao Anran had just ridiculed Zhao Jing’s partiality. Zhao Anran expressed her meaning: Today she revealed Zhao Qingyi’s true face and hurt Zhao Jing’s beloved daughter. Zhao Jing’s partiality is hopeless. No one can be fair to her. How pitiful she is.

Zhao Anran looked not afraid of being killed by Zhao Jing, but Zhao Jing only felt extremely frustrated.

The more Guwazi looked at what Zhao Anran looked like now, the more wise it was to break away from his mother's control and refuse to be a mother's "chaste archway". Zhao Anran was similar in nature to his mother. He was constantly irrigated by his mother with spite and jealousy, and was stimulated by the golden light of the Great Demon.

Guwazi still reminded her conscientiously: "You didn't reveal the true face of the big sister, you just exposed your own level and made a joke in front of everyone."

Zhao Anran said angrily: "It's not that you people have no heart and soul and are all partial, especially you. You have the same blood as me. You can actually help her not help me!"

Guwazi persuaded: "Sister, you are not a kid anymore, you are a high school student. You regard your eldest sister as an enemy, you are not enemies at all!"

"Yes! Everything she ruined me is my enemy!"

Zhao Jing sneered and said, "Zhao Anran, I will ask you one last time, do you want to change it? Do you admit it?"

"I'm right! Why should you admit your mistakes?"

Zhao Jing threw the feather duster and said, "Just do whatever you like. You don't need to mention the "Minor Protection Act" to me because I won't beat you. I will send you back to your mother. The court applied to waive your custody and pay alimony for another year."

Zhao Anran was scared from the bottom of her heart: "Dad, do you care about me for that daughter?"

"I have been in charge of you, but you have been saying that you don't want me to be in charge."

Zhao Anran's self-esteem was hurt, this feeling of being abandoned was like a cold snake entwining her, and then in her opinion, Zhao Jing abandoned her for Zhao Qingyi, otherwise why not abandon Zhao Qingyi for her? Like her mother, she is a poor victim, a person who has been hurt by this indifferent world.

Gua Wazi looked at her compatriots and sisters finally embarking on the path of no return and couldn't bear it, and said, "Sister, you can admit your mistakes. In the future, you can study hard. It doesn't matter how big sister is. Big sister. You should go abroad for university soon, and you have not seen it a few times a year. No matter how dissatisfied you are, you still live in two worlds."

Zhao Anran cried out, and she faintly felt that she had been surpassed too much. She was not convinced, but she had no one to help her accompany her to resist.

She wanted to attract Zhao Qingyi’s “on the side” object, just like the male protagonist in Wanwan. Only when she saw the poor and innocent heroine, she realized that the previous women were nothing but clouds, and she was so stubborn and special, it was him. True love.

However, nothing happened.

Although Zhao Jinghua said so, but he knew exactly who Chu Yingying was, and he couldn't bear to throw his seventeen-year-old daughter into that world.

Zhao Jing said, "Do you want to go back to your mother?"

Zhao Anran only cried and didn't answer yes, and didn't answer no.

Gua Wazi saw through her heart of daring to behave, and even weak, her mother was naturally not a good place to go, but if she wanted to leave, there was nowhere to go except there. How can it be so easy to fight for a place by yourself?

Living by relying on others, and asking others to treat her first, this is the life she wants.

Guwazi could understand, and wanted to give her a hand, she still said to Zhao Jing: "Dad, or find a summer camp for her and let her meet the world."

Zhao Jing was the first to think of the American college students' study tour that Zhao Qingyi and Li Ansi were going to organize, but they would definitely not accept Zhao Anran. People at a different level, this character is either a joke or an offense.

Zhao Jing said, "Are you going to the summer camp or going back to your mother?"

Zhao Anran felt that her dignity had been greatly violated, and seemed to answer that going to the summer camp was to yield to them, but she actually didn't want to go back to Chu Yingying. It brought her disappointment, and their lives became more gloomy. Besides, after she was gone, she would no longer be able to retaliate against the Demon King.

Why should she answer? If she is forced, it is not that she voluntarily yields and asks for their things...

"I'm not going to summer camp!"

Zhao Jing sighed: "Okay, I will send you back to your mother tomorrow."

Zhao Anran:...