The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass

"Lu Xi Lu Xi~" Xiang Yinglan came to the seat, "I'll go to the canteen later, what do I want to bring you?"

"No." Lu Xi's forehead was pressed on his forearm, and the other supporting arm covered his side face and placed it on the back of his head.

The fingers are slender, the nails are neatly trimmed, and the non-thick sweater wraps the arches of the shoulders.

He is so dazzling from hair to toes. Xiang Yinglan sighed in her heart.

I can't believe what Luo You told her in the next dormitory quietly: I heard Lu Xi say on the road that I think Xiang Yinglan looks good.

Xiang Yinglan has always been dissatisfied with her big nose and thick lips. Sometimes she looks in the mirror and looks at the face inside for a long time, and she feels disgusted.

In the class group, Xiang Yinglan belongs to the extrovert and active one, and has many friends who can play and make trouble. No one knows that she is actually a little inferior.

When Luo You said that, Xiang Yinglan asked in an indifferent tone: fake?

True, I heard it with my own ears behind. Luo You said so well.

Xiang Yinglan bends down to sort out the canvas shoes, trying to pretend to be indifferent.

Obtaining the compliment of the opposite **** of the same age as the sun shines—maybe not a compliment—such an incredible thing happened to her ordinary. So that it looks like small stars are scattered on the top of the head.

Xiang Yinglan looked at Lu Xi and paused for a while, then asked: "Have you had breakfast? I will bring you pork floss buns and snow..."

"Nothing." The impatience in Lu Xi's answer became obvious, "I want to sleep."

Xiang Yinglan was a little embarrassed, "Oh..."

Lu Xi really didn't mean to her beyond the classmates.

"Is it convenient to bring me?" Lu Xi's deskmate Pan De asked, "Cucumber-flavored potato chips, happy."

"Oh good." Xiang Yinglan closed the slight loss in his eyes, "One bag, big and small?"

Pan De held up the meal card, "Canned, thank you."

Xiang Yinglan tilted her head and said narrowly: "I'll let Lin Wenjing buy it for you later."

Pan De froze: "Don't, don't." He only declined the girl's confession not long ago.

"Just kidding." Xiang Yinglan pulled the card.

The smile on his face slowly faded after leaving the classroom.

Lu Xi didn't like her, and just simply answered friends' questions.

However, he said that she looks good, so she should be...not ugly.

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