To The Lovely You

  Although he only saw the back of the boy, his whole body exuded a dignified aura, which made Lan Xier immediately think of the word "little bastard".

   She was puzzled and gradually slowed down: An Yirou, how could she be involved with such a person?

   Holding this mystery, she quietly hid behind the trunk of a big tree, secretly observing their every move through the night.

   In the thick darkness, she heard the indistinct voice of the blond man.

   "You can't blame me for this! It's all the fault of that Ke Shaoze, who follows her every day to and from school, I have no chance at all..."

  An Yirou's expression on her face was a little impatient, and her tone was not as gentle and euphemistic as usual in class: "Why don't you call a few more people? You can't handle this little thing!"

  The blond man leaned forward a little to please: "Yirou, don't be angry. Leave everything to me, next time...I will never let her escape! It's just what you promised me, when exactly..."

  An Yirou interrupted him quickly, with a cold voice: "When you get things done, tell me this again!"

The blond man leaned forward slightly, raised his hand and seemed to want to put it on An Yirou's shoulder, but An Yirou patted it away in disgust: "You must do everything for me tonight, otherwise... I don't care about you anymore!"

  The blond man withdrew his hand shyly: "Don't worry, as long as she can come here, I will definitely...not make her feel better!"

An Yirou has been standing quietly in the same place, her long black hair fluttering with the night wind, and a sneer is drawn from the corner of her beautiful lips: "She... will definitely come. Because, I am her good friend. In the name, have an appointment with her!"

   Lan Xi'er was startled, her back stiffened for a moment. She has always been Bingxue smart, and she immediately guessed who the "she" An Yirou was talking about.

   Her heart thumped up: So, An Yirou is here in her name and asked Rourou to come here. Then find a blond man to teach Rourou a lesson?

  Lan Xi'er only felt cold all over her body. She heard the bone scraping sound from her neck, which was especially clear in the dark night.

  Under the moonlight, An Yirou's face was a little distorted, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"It's late, I'll go first, and the rest will be left to you! Remember to take a video, I want high-definition!" She walked towards the night step by step, her white skirt fluttering gently in the wind Move, like a ghost in a horror movie.

  Lan Xier's heart beat violently, and she covered her mouth in horror. This girl, An Yirou, is more green tea than she imagined. No, green tea seems to be insufficient to describe her, it should be a snake...

   Holding the low bushes, she staggered all the way to a place that was a little farther and safer from the blond man, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag.

   Her hands were shaking, her whole body was shaking, and even her teeth were fighting uncontrollably. Because she always thought that such a plot would only happen in TV dramas.

   Listening to the busy tone of "dudududu" in the receiver, she kept praying in her heart: Rourou, please answer the phone! Just answer the phone!

  Su Rourou was walking alone on the path leading to the park. The streetlights stretched her slender figure long, making her seem a little lonely and helpless in this silent night.

  She was in a hurry at first, but did not think of a very crucial question: Why did Lan Xier make an appointment to meet at such a late time? With so long after school, she can ask her out!

  Thinking like this, she came to the gate of the park.