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Chapter 185 Birthday
Song Yanqing once told her, with a lazy smile on his lips: "Cheng Xuran, people like you only like to play with good students."

Cheng Xuran couldn't answer his words, so she put her pen down on the test paper and finally said: "You are my most rebellious friend."

Everyone has their own rhythm of life. She prefers tepid leisure, spring flowers, autumn moon, poetry and distance.

It is a gentle stream that flows forever, and the green mountains are always there.

"Okay, just treat me as a good student." Song Yanqing turned the black carbon pen.

Cheng Xuran said no more and spent half an hour solving the answer to the last big math problem.

The intricate function graph resembles her ups and downs of mood.

But what if... more than just friends?
If she loves the skateboard he likes, the wine he drinks, the games he plays in the Internet cafe and the lighters thrown in the desk.

Can you enter his life?

In the second year of high school, arts and science were divided into classes. He chose science and she chose liberal arts. If the classroom was not next door, he would not come to borrow chalk again. Cheng Xuran would sometimes take a long way past the door of his class and secretly see his side face sleeping on the table. .

He is still a good student in the eyes of teachers and a good cadre in the class. The school attaches great importance to him and he is always able to organize any large-scale activities.

There were several transfer students in the liberal arts class that year, and there was one boy who was particularly timid and was always teased for looking like a girl and bullied.

Cheng Xuran couldn't stand it anymore, so she helped him twice. He folded two cans full of paper cranes and gave them to her, so she had a new friend who was both good in character and academics. His new friend's name was Bai Wenyan.

He has cold eyebrows and a clean smile, and there are always bruises on his body from being beaten. He is very kind to her.

"What kind of eyes are you, Cheng Xuran." Han Pengyue, who was in the same class, looked at them and said in a harsh tone, "You can take a fancy to this kind of girl, don't make trouble for Song Yanqing."

Since Han Pengyue chose liberal arts, his relationship with Song Yanqing's gang has become very weak. The other party ignores him and usually dominates the class.

Cheng Xuran always thought that Song Yanqing and Cheng Jiaoxiao were estranged from him because Qiao Ranyu had also envied him very much. His unscrupulous publicity would make him loved by many people.

"Please pay attention to your wording." Cheng Xuran, "You are not qualified to judge other people."

Han Pengyue sneered and kicked the stool angrily.

That winter for Song Yanqing's birthday, Cheng Xuran went to convenience stores in Yuncheng to find the most beautiful silver metal lighter and the most expensive cigarettes for him. They were not things she liked, but what he loved.

Song Yanqing was surprised when she received the gift. Her voice was cold and smiling, a bit tired: "You understand me so well, Sister Ran."

That night they played in the KTV all night long, with colorful lights and deafening music. Most of his body was hidden in the dim light. The dim light passed over the boy's deep outline and clear jawline. He was extremely clean and slutty. Has a light mint tobacco flavor.

Someone was shouting at the karaoke table at the top of his lungs. The atmosphere was so noisy that the people around him could not hear what they were saying. It was a chaotic and arrogant 17-year-old.

Cheng Xuran sat next to him, and in order to make Song Yanqing hear clearly, she raised her voice and asked him: "How is the new class!"

"That's it!" Song Yanqing turned his face sideways and had to answer her question loudly, his voice was deep and pleasant.

"Squad leader, no one reported you!" Cheng Xuran shouted, her features were as clean as a piece of white paper amid the feasting and feasting.

(End of this chapter)