"I think we can still be friends. Remember to keep in touch in the future."

Yang Xueqing looked at Su Songyi and said softly.

"Um."

Su Songyi did not deny it, nor did he take this sentence to heart, he just responded out of politeness.

"Tomorrow is the monthly exam and I have a long break in the afternoon. It also happens to be my birthday. I have booked a private room at Hongqiao KTV. Do you want to come over and have a party? Many people will go."

Yang Xueqing said with a smile.

Su Songyi thought about it and didn't refuse in a hurry.

There is nothing wrong with maintaining normal friendships and socializing. Anyway, after graduation, you will no longer interact with most of your high school classmates.

In this case, let's leave as many memories as possible in high school.

"Fine."

Maybe it's because he once had a vague and beautiful secret love, or maybe it's because he once really liked her.

Therefore, his impression of her is not bad.

But he is too young after all. Real green tea often looks very pure, beautiful, especially polite and cultivated.

Most innocent boys cannot see through their true nature, so they will be deceived and heartbroken.

At this time, a princess needs to come and wake him up.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will send you a message."

Yang Xueqing smiled slightly, put her hands in her pockets, and walked towards Class 2 with elegant steps.

Su Songyi looked at the apple she handed to him, walked into the classroom, and threw it into the desk.

"Why is she looking for you?"

Tan Min asked curiously.

"Want to know?"

"Uh-huh!"

Tan Min nodded repeatedly.

"If I don't tell you, just beg me."

Su Songyi lay on the table, the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

"I won't ask you for this! Humph~"

Tan Min pouted her little mouth, hummed softly, reached out and took the apple from his table.

"I ate it!"

"Well, eat it. Fruit is good for your health."

Su Songyi smiled softly.

Tan Min was surprised and happy to see that he didn't mind at all.

Su Songyi once liked Yang Xueqing. This was no secret. He would carefully keep a greeting card sent by Yang Xueqing from junior high school for a long time.

Now, he doesn't care at all about what Yang Xueqing gave him.

This shows that Su Songyi has completely let go of his feelings for her.

Tan Min wiped the apple with a tissue and took a big bite.

"Don't you want to wash it?"

"It's not clean, you won't get sick after eating it."

Tan Min's cheeks were bulging and he spoke in a slurred manner.

"Swallow the food before you speak."

Su Songyi yawned, and the sunlight outside the window shone warmly on him.

The sun is gentle and lazy, and so are teenagers.

Also talking while eating, Fang Zhihua would only make him dislike him, but Tan Min would not make him dislike her.

My sister is indeed a nasty and troublesome creature, but my sister is the cutest.

Su Songyi, you are not a girl lover, are you?

Su Songyi looked into her heart and wondered whether she was a girl-controller.

In the last class meeting, Wenhua spent twenty minutes emphasizing discipline in the class and criticizing some evil forces.

The remaining half of the class is left for everyone to move books. The head teacher's office has a large space and everyone likes to put books there.

In addition, the desks must be arranged to prepare for tomorrow's monthly exam.

"Song Yi, can you help me move the books? There are too many."

"Call me brother."

"elder brother!"

Tan Min was very happy and did not hesitate at all.

"No feelings, do it again."

"Good brother, please."

Tan Min shook his arm and acted coquettishly.

"give it to me."

Su Songyi took her books and review materials for various subjects, and walked with her towards the class teacher's office.

He had to admit that he quite liked this little sister's act of coquettishness.

Damn it, Su Songyi, you are indeed a girl-controller.

Forget about being a sister control, you still don’t admit it, you are not honest at all.

On the way to the office, I happened to bump into Fang Zhihua and Min Yuchan.

Since Fang Zhihua had moved all the books home in advance, she felt much more relaxed.

But seeing Su Songyi and Tan Min talking and laughing, Pang Ding was very unhappy.

After school, Min Yuchan and Fang Zhihua went home together. At the milk tea shop outside the school, Fang Zhihua was about to buy two cups of milk tea. When she saw more than a dozen gangsters standing at the door, she had to give up.

Yellow fur, purple fur, blue fur, and a patch of colorful hair on the top of the head.

Most of them had cigarettes in their mouths, laughed loudly, and said some dirty words that they thought were cool.

"Where did these people come from?"

Min Yuchan was a little disgusted by the smell of cigarettes, so she and Fang Zhihua walked away from each other for a while.

"A gangster from a secondary school nearby, a bunch of street rats."

Fang Zhihua said calmly, and accidentally saw Lu Ming, who had confessed his love to her before, hanging out with a purple-haired gangster inside, puffing away at each other.

After seeing Fang Zhihua, Lu Ming whispered something to the two gangsters.

When Fang Zhihua saw this, she took Min Yuchan's arm and quickened her pace to leave. She saw Lu Ming walking over with two boys who were full of scorn.

"Sister, add me on WeChat?"

The purple-haired man had a smile on his face and glanced at Min Yuchan's collar and legs from time to time.

"You are so beautiful, do you have a partner? What do you think of our brothers? He is so handsome and talented."

"If a good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way as soon as possible."

Min Yuchan said coldly.

"What did you say?"

The purple-haired boy suppressed the smile on his face, flicked the cigarette in his hand, leaned over and spoke softly.

"Come on, louder!"

He put his hands over his ears and said arrogantly.

Min Yuchan raised her leg and kicked it, and the heavy leather boots stirred up the sound of the wind.

"ah!"

The boy covered his crotch and lay on the ground all of a sudden. His face was as pale as paper, he curled up like a shrimp, and he let out weak moans from time to time.

Fang Zhihua was startled and subconsciously clenched Min Yuchan's arm.

Min Yuchan had no expression on her face and glanced coldly at Lu Ming and the curly-haired man beside him.

Lu Ming met her eyes and was a little timid, subconsciously turning his face to avoid it.

The gangsters who gathered together looked at the purple-haired man on the ground and burst into laughter.
To be continued...