Chapter Thirty I'm relying on you like this

  "Xiong An'an! You're going to die, you're going to die!" Zhan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, forcefully pulling out his hand and slapping An Ran's hand with a series of loud smacks, with an expression that said "you want to die".

  An Ran's eyes widened in shock, her chin almost dropping to the ground: "Boss..."

  "What's wrong?" An Ran's face was a bit red with embarrassment, although she had decided to do so, but after all, it didn't match her personality, and she still needed to get used to it slowly.

  "Awesome!" Baozi shook his head and sighed, then gave a thumbs up.

  "Xiong Anan, I'm warning you! Don't come within three feet of me, and don't even think about laying a hand on me! Did you hear that?! Otherwise, I'll make sure you're crippled and can't take care of yourself!" Zhang Dandan shouted menacingly, but kept her voice down to avoid being overheard by the next table.

  It's too embarrassing... She can't let the rumors continue, can she? Before, it was fake, she wasn't afraid, true gold isn't afraid of fire refining, but once it's real, she's gone soft.

  "Uh-huh." An Ran continued with her little wife style.

  She stared at him blankly for two seconds, scratched her short hair in frustration, and continued dejectedly: "Come on, let's continue discussing the topic we were just talking about..."

  After finishing breakfast, Xia Lixia used to go directly to the canteen's water pool to wash up, and today Yanran also followed her for the first time.

  "Xiong An'an! What are you up to again?" Zhan DouDou stood with her hands on her hips, warily staring at the follower behind her.

  Xia Li looked at him lightly and was about to leave, but after some thought, he decided to stay - either the eldest or second brother would be able to take care of one.

  "I'll take it." An Ran didn't respond directly to Zhan Zhan's words, but simply took the bag from her hand.

  "No!" The warlord hid behind his back, and this guy was obviously up to no good: "I'm not unable to afford it."

  "Whatever." An Ran didn't force it either, keeping her "three-foot distance", just following like that.

  No matter how you refuse, I'll stick with you like this.

  Zhan Zou walked in front, feeling like someone was following him with an eerie feeling. He took three steps and turned his head back hastily, trying to prevent any sudden movements, but An Da Shuai Ge simply had his hands in his pockets, following him with a carefree attitude.

  A gentle and elegant beautiful young man with a carefree and composed demeanor... following behind that sneaky and sordid girl... with an ethereal and refined fairy-like girl inserted in between.

  Onlookers cast sidelong glances, and most people think that if they remove the mismatched goods in front, only handsome men and beautiful women will be left.

  Zhan Yu washed the dishes, Xia Liqiu and An Ran stood behind her, one on each side, like a young master and mistress from a wealthy family supervising a little maid doing chores. After Zhan Yu finished washing, An Ran naturally reached out to take over the rice box packaging.

  Zhan Zhan cried: "Xiong An'an, what do you want to do? Is following me meaningful?"

  This sticky and entangling skill is in no way inferior to her own clinging to Xia Zhi Gege. Is Xia Zhi Gege as helpless as herself now? If not for the sake of Xiao Yi's face, she would have rushed up and fought him.

  Hold on! Hold on!

  "I'll send you back to the classroom." An Ran gradually got used to this rhythm, and the initial awkwardness and embarrassment had dissipated a lot, and she spoke more naturally.

  "Pfft! I'm still paying off the mortgage with my husband!" Zhang Er'er spat out a mouthful, how could she tolerate this? Xiong An'an had repeatedly crossed her bottom line, this was too much: "Xiong An'an! Please, why do you like me? This must be your misconception, right? I'm not good-looking, my grades are bad, I'm violent, and I don't have any redeeming qualities. You should open your eyes! One misstep will lead to eternal regret, and it'll be too late by then!"

  "How would I know if I'll regret it later if I don't try?" An Ran has always been independent, once he makes a decision, he will charge forward bravely, unless facts prove him wrong.

  She is not beautiful, but belongs to the kind of clear and pleasant to look at, the more you look, the more vivid and touching; her grades can't be compared with mine, but a person who is willing to work hard and make progress into the top ten in grade, will she be very stupid? She is very violent, but after careful consideration, it can be found that her impulsive moments are all for upholding justice or protecting what she wants to protect.

  Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Once he realizes his fondness for Zhang Dandan, all her minor flaws become negligible to him.

  Regret? Maybe, he also thinks that his liking is inexplicable, but at least for now, he doesn't regret it.

  Zhan Liuli's hair stood on end. He put the things in his hand into Shaliqiu's hand and stared at An Ran: "Shaliqiu, you go back to the classroom first, take care of yourself, I'll sort out this matter with Xiong Anan."

  She hates dragging things out and leaving them unsettled, which can drive her crazy. She likes to cut through the chaos quickly.

  "Where are we going?" An Ran thought it was meaningless. Speaking of which, shouldn't men and women leave some private space for each other? Isn't this following-the-crowd policy just like that? Why did he feel a little uncertain in his heart when the time came?

  Two people together, what should they do? What would be good to do... An Ran has no experience, and there's nothing in the knowledge base about this either.

  Xia Liqiu glanced at the two of them, tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment, then nodded lightly and walked away with her lunchbox.

  Xiong An'an! Find a quiet place and let's have a clear talk.

  "Shall we go to the student union meeting room?" An Ran suggested.

  The conference room is on the second floor of the student activity center and conference building, at this point, there are not many people in the whole building. Zhang Li was walking in front with a huff, while An Ran was following behind him calmly, one thinking about how to make him give up, the other thinking about what to do next to conform to the couple's positioning.

  Open the door, enter the door, close the door, lock the door. The curtains in the conference room blocked most of the light, and the entire conference room was dimly lit.

  Zhan Yu suddenly turned around, intending to ask for justice, but An Ran was immersed in her own thoughts and hadn't come back to herself. The two people, one in front of the other, collided with each other in an instant - or rather, Zhan Yu collided into An Ran's arms, because she was too short and he was too tall.

  "Get out!" With a swift elbow, An Ran was pushed away instantly. To eat tofu from a martial arts champion? Either she volunteered, like with Xia Zhi Gege; or they were evenly matched, like with Xia Fei Han; or else it was carelessness losing the battle... like yesterday on the basketball court.

  The beauty in my arms has not yet been hugged, and it will soon become empty. Anran suddenly felt a little melancholy. Before, I didn't understand why men and women together would want to hug each other, it's not free and a bit disgusting. Until now, when it happened to myself, I realized that this is the instinct of liking - because of liking, so close.

  "Xiong An'an!" Zhan DouDou took a step back, still feeling that the momentum of looking up was not enough. Dammit, bullying her for being short and small, why are all the boys around her so tall and big, did they grow up eating yeast powder or something?

  "Hmm?" An Ran responded. In such a quiet environment, with such dim lighting, why did she feel that the person had a kind of vague beauty to them.

  He dragged the stool over, stepped on it, and only then felt that his presence was sufficient. This feeling of being superior to others was indeed not bad, no wonder the emperors of ancient times liked to place their dragon chairs so high above. "Today we must make things clear!"

  "Then sit and talk." An Ran pulled over a stool and sat down in front of her.

  Uh, the lighting is too bad, she can't even see his expression. What a failure, this prop is useless... The war-torn and exhausted him crawled down again, plopped himself down: "Alright, I'm starting now!"

  "Would you like me to pour some water for you?" An Ran interrupted her, there was purified water in the conference room.

  Zhan Zhan stared at him with her mouth agape, feeling an overwhelming urge to cry... Xiong An'an, please be normal for once! Bring out your pride, bring out your dominance, bring out your decisiveness, don't be so wishy-washy!

  How does she think she's bullying honest people...

  An Ran saw that she didn't respond, so he really got up and poured a glass of water to bring back, placing it beside her. Since he didn't know what lovers should do, then he would just do everything he could for her.

  Warriors hang their heads in defeat, both hands grasping their hair. Which song is it that says being loved is happiness and loving someone is pain? Nonsense! It's the other way around! She felt happy when she was pursuing Xia Zhi Gege, but now that Xiong Anan is pursuing her, she feels so painful...

  "Xiong An'an, you go first, why do you like me?" Zhan Yu took a deep breath, since he had prepared so much water, he should pay out that much saliva to be worthy of him, and get ready for a long heart-to-heart talk.

  The first class doesn't seem to be Mr. Lu's class, so it doesn't matter.

  "I don't know," An Ran replied very naturally with an answer that almost drove Zhan Yu crazy.

  "Don't you know? You don't even know if I like you or not, what's the point of saying those inexplicable words and making those inexplicable moves?"

  "I know I like you, but I don't know why I like you," An Ran explained slowly and carefully, furrowing her brow as if solving a math problem: "If we must analyze it thoroughly, when we made the bet, I thought you were annoying and arrogant; when you fulfilled your promise, I thought you were clever and cunning; at the graduation ceremony, I thought you were genuine and mischievous; when you sat next to me on the first day of school, I thought you were shameless and special; after eating the breakfast you made, I thought you were very capable and could bring happiness to others."

  I'm going to vomit blood: "Then wouldn't it be better for you to marry a cook?" Except for the last one, none of the previous ones are good reasons that people would like. Look at those adjectives used - arrogant, cunning, rascal, shameless, not a single one is good.

  "Every time you touch me, my heart beats faster. This has never happened to anyone else before." An Ran explained the most important reason. Nowadays, girls chasing boys have all sorts of tricks up their sleeves, and he wasn't someone who hadn't seen girls using various excuses and unexpected moves to throw themselves into his arms. However, no matter how scantily clad she was or how seductive her figure was in front of him, it couldn't compare to the tiny, exposed charm of Warbler's little face.

  The former didn't even go see or think; while the latter, with just one glance, he would automatically fall into an infinite desire for in-depth exploration.

  "When did I ever hit on you?" Zhan felt that somehow he was saying it as if he had made a move on him, and now he was asking him to take responsibility.

  "When we go to your house and play mahjong, you always lean on my shoulder; when we go to the back mountain, you help me apply snake repellent; when I fall into the water, you give me artificial respiration; and at your house, you sit on my lap." An Ran listed a few examples.

  She clutched her head, "Oh heaven and earth, who can save her?!" "Please! Those actions can be done between friends too!"

  "You can consider me a friend, but you cannot stop me from pursuing you." An Ran said seriously. Although he had always been proud, he never thought that in love, it was necessary for the girl to take the initiative and make advances towards him. If he didn't like someone, then he just didn't like them; if he did like someone, then he would bravely pursue them himself.

  "Ugh, you're like this and we can't even be friends! War War War is resolute, isn't it better to end the pain quickly rather than dragging it out? Taking advantage of him showing his true colors now, I'll nip it in the bud before he wastes more emotions: 'Xiong An'an, let me tell you, I've been so polite to you all along because my aunt likes your dad, okay? We might become family in the future, okay? But if you keep being so obstinate, I won't be polite to you anymore.'"

  "I know," this point of insight still exists, the women in their family are so passionate and open when pursuing men? But accepting it, they all seem to be very shy: "Don't worry, even if my dad marries your aunt, we don't have a blood relationship."

  No blood relation... what is he going to do? This is simply a case of the blind leading the blind! For the first time, Zhan Er felt what it's like for a scholar to meet a soldier, with reason unable to be made clear: "Xiong An'an, have you been hit on the head by a rice cake? Don't you understand what I'm saying? I don't have any feelings for you! I won't fall in love with you! So you shouldn't waste your energy either, ok?"

  "You don't like me now, it doesn't mean you won't like me in the future. I've said it before, I will definitely chase after you." Classmate Xiong Anan is also not an easy person to persuade, once she's stubborn, ten cows can't pull her back.

  Deep breaths... *huff* *huff*... Clenching fists: "Xiong An'an, can I beat you up?" Any problem that cannot be resolved through peaceful negotiation will ultimately require the use of force.

  "Too violent is not good." An Ran still belongs to the wise and intelligent type, won't be blinded by infatuation - even if she has a strong physique, there's no need to humiliate herself to get beaten up for no reason. If it were an ordinary girl, she would just let her vent with some fancy moves, but if it's a warrior... then some self-protection awareness is still needed.

  "I'm so violent! How about it! You don't like me, do you!" Zhang Dandan shouted, what kind of person is this! On the one hand, she was dissatisfied with herself, and on the other hand, she still followed closely like a nit.

  "You like violence? I do too," An Ran said stubbornly, glancing at the furious Little Hedgehog, hesitating: "Or should I give you a couple of hits?"

  "Xiong An'an, get out!" Zhan Dou Dou finally couldn't bear it anymore. The sturdy and robust man was pretending to be wronged! His expression looked like he was asking for a beating! "Get lost, get lost, get lost..."

  Raindrop-like fists pounded against An Ran's sturdy, robust and thick chest muscles, yet she didn't feel any pain - was it because she still held back and couldn't bear to hit herself? This thought actually made An Ran feel a little excited despite being in the midst of getting beaten.

  It seems like I've really become a bit abnormal...

  Zhan Zhan's fists paused for a moment, and just as he was about to lift his head and let him off the hook, he caught sight of a hint of a smile playing on the corner of his mouth. Zhan Zhan suddenly felt provoked and ridiculed.

  "Xiong An'an, how dare you smile! Are you out of your mind?!" Zhang DouDou was furious, if it were some bad guy or hooligan, she would have beaten them up directly, but with Xiong An'an, she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

  If you can't hit, then pinch. Pinching won't kill a person but it's still painful. She pinched with both hands, but his muscles were so tense from exerting strength that she slipped off for the time being.

  "Xiong An'an!" Zhan DouDou's hands slipped even more and felt even more uncomfortable.

  Xiong An'an classmate proactively stretched out his arm: "Here you go."

  She stood there speechless, her eyes fixed on the sky. She felt like an old witch who had abused Little Red Riding Hood.

  Completely defeated.

  With a dejected look, his interest waned, and with a loud sigh, he weakly waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't bother with you. You like what you like, who cares? I'm not capable of dealing with you, can't I just avoid you?"

  "Did you promise me?" An Ran classmate was also not very familiar with confession and acceptance.

  The warbler brush stood up from the chair, and instantly ignited: "I promise you nothing! I say you do your own thing! You walk your Yangguan Road and I'll cross my solitary wooden bridge. I won't interfere with who you like, and don't come to manage whether or not I like it! In this lifetime, I will never like you!"

  She now really admires Xia Zhi Gege! For so many years, she has been entangled with Xia Zhi Gege, is Xia Zhi Gege also as annoyed and troubled as herself? But Xia Zhi Gege never gets angry or impatient with her, consistently gentle and caring for over a decade. Unlike now, Xiong Anan confessed less than 24 hours ago, she feels like she's going crazy.

  It's possible that she just doesn't like Xiong An'an, so she can't stand it; the fact that Xia Zhi Gege is so tolerant of himself, doesn't it prove that in Xia Zhi Gege's heart, he has his own position?

  Otherwise, no matter how good a person is, they can't stand this kind of harassment.

  The classmate of Zhan Zhuang did not reflect on whether there were problems with his own behavior, but instead found evidence that was beneficial to himself in the spirit of Ah Q.

  "Don't say too much, I'll make you like me." An Ran classmate only insisted on this topic: "How about we make a bet?"

  "You'll lose no matter what you bet!" Zhan Zhan hummed, the root of all mistakes was that bet. Others might think it's a wonderful start to a relationship, but she didn't want that! She only needed Xia Zhi Gege to be enough for her! She just needed Xia Zhi Gege to think she's good and that's all! She didn't need others' appreciation to prove herself.

  "So are you daring enough to bet with me?" An Ran said resolutely, having a bit of understanding about her as well.

  "Bet on it!" Zhan Zhu Zhu was indeed impulsive and couldn't resist provocation.

  Why do I feel like I'm being cheated? Recently, my IQ seems to have dropped a bit.

  "I'll pursue mine, you refuse yours, and we'll clash openly like this. Let's see who wins or loses in the end. Do you dare?" An Ran stared straight into her eyes. Her previous words had made him slightly worried, fearing that she would avoid him.

  He is not afraid of failure, but rather, he doesn't even have the chance to fail.

  Digression

  Half of the volume is finished, and the fan will reorganize the ideas to be expressed.

  Volume 1: Childhood Sweethearts - The childhood sweethearts are surrounded by the red apricot blossoms, and the spring atmosphere is lively on the branches. She has a fiery passion for Xia Zhi, but she's also resistant to Xia Fei Han. Who says that love only has one appearance? Laughter and anger both hide affection, perhaps awkward love is hidden in the depths of one's heart. I say I dislike you, but actually, I like you.

  Volume 2: Pure Love Campus: The Most Beautiful Time of Youth, Pure School Romance. Young boys and girls who have just fallen in love are caught up in the situation of "I love you, you love him". Loving someone doesn't necessarily mean hard work, being loved doesn't necessarily mean sweetness, but at the same time, we all have the right to pursue love. I'm convinced that you're my destiny, so I bravely move forward without any worries. I don't want to look back on my youth one day and find out that what I missed wasn't love, but courage.

  Fan loves Lili because of her last sentence; Fan loves Anan because he is as brave as Lili.