Noble High School Student Council *Chapter 33

  Lan Qingruo was also very puzzled by Yan Qingshan's explanation, so she simply didn't speak and waited for Yan Qingshan to continue.

  "Blue Qing, if you don't mind, can we be friends?" Yan Qianlan asked with a burst of courage. She really liked Blue Qing, not in a romantic way, but genuinely hoped to have such a friend.

  Another one wanting to be friends with her! In the past, when she was in an ordinary school, there weren't so many people fighting to be friends with her. Has her disguise as a boy and her charm really changed that much?!

  "Haha, what I'm missing is friends!"; Lan Qing smiled lightly and agreed, saying that the girl who wanted to be friends with her was a carefree and generous girl, completely different from Yan Xuejian Bai Xingchen, so how could she not agree.

  As rumored, the big iceberg so readily agreed to her request. Yan Qing's previous melancholy due to being ruthlessly dumped by Ye Shuangxi was completely gone. She smiled and said: "Cute Iceberg School Grass, I'll come find you again next time!"; She chased into the classroom, originally just looking for Ye Shuangxi, but couldn't find him, instead gaining a friend, and after chatting with Lan Qingruo for a few sentences, it was time to leave.

  Lovely iceberg school grass...... She can't bear this title. Lan Qingyu watched as Yan Qingshuang's figure disappeared into the still somewhat dark corridor, then lowered her head and prepared to go back to sleep.

  A faint rustling of fallen leaves sounded outside the window, Qingruo's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately lifted her head again.

  In an instant, the mysterious boy was standing in front of me again.

  Black hair, black school uniform, plus a pair of deep and profound eyes, all hidden in the dimness.

  "So you're Ye Shuang Xi?" Lan Qing asked, though it was more of a statement than a question. After all, how else could he have appeared so coincidentally after Yan Qianlan left?

  However, in Lan Qingyu's eyes, he wasn't the kind of existence that Yan Qianlan crazily pursued. Because this mysterious and noble young man was the dangerous person who had given her a blue brooch earlier.

  He didn't continue Blue Qingyu's words, but instead said in the same tone as Blue Qingyu: "So your name is Blue Qingyu?"

  "What does it mean that you're appearing in front of me now?" Lan Qing's tone was cautious, as if she was facing a great enemy, and her question carried a hint of wariness.