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    Tsundere fake black lotus little green plum x awkward innocent little bamboo horse [sixty-five]

    Ruan Yumin held a bunch of colorful snacks in her hands and squinted at the group of people impatiently.

    He tilted his head and recognized a familiar face in the crowd: “Isn’t this Ye Hong? Why, what brought you here?”

    Ruan Yumin put the snacks on the desk at the door and said to the straight-faced boy with a rugged face, “Do you have anything to do with me?”

    The boy named Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, then swallowed and walked out of the group of boys.

    “Ruan, Senior Ruan.” He smiled nonchalantly. He was about the same height as Ruan Yumin, and a little stronger than him, but he was hunched over.

    Ruan Yumin didn’t care. He stepped forward and patted his shoulder in a familiar manner: “Come to see me?”

    He grinned, and his smile was particularly bright.

    Ye Hong trembled and unconsciously turned his attention to one of the boys.

    “That’s not it. Isn’t that why I’m here with my friends to lie down?”

    The relationship between Li Xin and Ruan Yumin is almost an open secret. Anyone who is familiar with the two knows that they are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They go to and from school together, and they are like real brothers and sisters.

    Of course, there are also people who doubt the two people’s ambiguity, but the two have been bickering and hating each other in front of everyone. As time goes by, no one brings them together as a couple.

    “Accompanying friends?” Ruan Yumin’s eyes fell in the direction he was looking.

    He was a somewhat skinny boy, not good-looking, but not ugly either. He was fair and fair and had the delicacy of a girl.

    At this moment, he was hanging his head shyly. He seemed shy, but in fact his eyes were looking in Li Xin’s direction from time to time.

    Ruan Yumin narrowed his eyes.

    He bypassed Ye Hong and came to the boy, looking at him condescendingly: “A freshman in high school?”

    It’s as long as a matchstick.

    The boy obviously didn’t expect that he would come up and ask. There was a height difference between the two of them, and his aura weakened involuntarily: “…Yes, hello, senior.”

    he whispered.

    Ruan Yumin raised her eyebrows, ignoring the doubtful or fearful looks of the boys around him, and raised her finger at him: “Come here.”

    As soon as these words came out, Ye Hong took a step back.

    The boy was a little at a loss, but seeing Ruan Yumin’s burning eyes, he gritted his teeth and walked through the crowd.

    The other boys looked at each other and didn’t dare to speak.

    When he came to Ruan Yumin, the height difference between the two became clearer.

    Ye Hong is the tallest among them, on par with Ruan Yumin, but the others are much shorter.

    And this boy, because of his thin body, stood next to Ruan Yumin, who had well-proportioned bones and slender limbs, like a chick next to an eagle, weak and weak.

    Ruan Yumin generously hooked his shoulder, pulled him to her side, pointed at Li Xin in the classroom, and asked, “Are you looking for her?”

    The boy nodded blankly.

    Ruan Yumin’s expression remained unchanged and she continued to ask: “Do you like her?”

    The boy reacted, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he nodded silently.

    Ruan Yumin raised her lips and said with a smile: “Do you think she is beautiful?”

    The boy was so nervous that his tongue was tied this time, especially when Li Xin in the classroom straightened up and looked over, which made him dizzy: “Very, very beautiful.”

    Hearing this, Ruan Yumin patted his shoulder hard and motioned for him to look up.

    The boy raised his head subconsciously.

    Ruan Yumin stretched out her hand and tapped Li Xin’s direction with her fingertips: “She,”

    Then he turned around and pointed at himself: “Mine.”

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