My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

Chapter 11

On this issue, they have had a long-standing grudge.

Some things were not resolved clearly at the beginning, but later they became more and more tightly entangled like a tangled ball of thread.

When Yuan Qingzhuo first entered high school, Yuan Rong was still living in a daze in junior high school. At that time, he was already a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he was in the middle and second stage of his life. He didn't like studying and slept every day. , and occasionally go out to play basketball with friends, it is a small firecracker that explodes as soon as it is teased.

On the first day of the fall semester, he fell asleep on the desk for eight consecutive classes, and lay down on the desk between classes, feeling particularly lethargic.

"Yuan Rong, Yuan Rong! Wake up!"

After the get out of class bell rang, three or four boys in the class walked to the last row of the classroom and woke up Yuan Rong.

"The cheerleaders are going to dance together, let's go, let's go see too!"

In a daze, Yuan Rong opened his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Cheerleading?"

"Yes, it's the cheerleading squad for the autumn school sports meeting. Don't you have a good relationship with some of the girls there? Remember to ask for a contact information for your buddies later."

Yuan Rong glanced at his watch and said lazily, "I won't go. I have to catch the bus home after school."

"Don't, let's go and see together. If you're not here, how dare we ask someone for their contact information," one of the boys saw him packing his schoolbag slowly, and said excitedly, "What's so good about going home? There are so many people at home." Is it fun? Your brother has graduated and no one can care about you anymore, why are you still rushing to be an obedient brother?"

"Who, who said I was in a hurry?" Yuan Rong retorted, "The bus to my house is hard to ride, so what does it have to do with my brother?"

"Don't you dare to say that? I know to stay with your brother every day." The boy turned around and waved to everyone, "Let's go, let's go, Yuan Rong is different from us. We like to see pretty girls, but people like to cling to my brother." , I have almost graduated from junior high school and haven't weaned yet, forget it."

As expected, Yuan Rong was aroused to be rebellious. He quickly packed his schoolbag and slapped the table: "Let's go! I'll go and see it with you."

A few people chatted and joked away from the teaching building, passed the flag-raising square and walked to the school gate. Suddenly, a group of girls in miniskirts came out from the music and sports building not far away. The ball attracted everyone's attention.

"It's better to come early than coincidentally, and hit the cheerleading rehearsal!"

Before Yuan Rong had time to see what those girls looked like, someone came up to him and whispered to him: "Yuan Rong, don't you know the captain very well, go and get Lin Shuang's phone number for me, I don't Get to know people."

"Get one for me too, I want Kang Yiyi's!"

Yuan Rong folded his arms and took a look from afar, then sneered and said, "You think this is the concubine selection? People may not be willing to give it to you. If you want it, you can go by yourself. I haven't asked the girl for contact information, so I don't want to go. "

"Stop pretending, normal men don't have a crush. Wang Qinchuan from the class next door told me two days ago that you and the cheerleader often walk together, so why don't you go?"

Yuan Rong frowned and clarified: "What, I only met that girl because I worked with my brother on the school radio station before, and I didn't know her well at all, okay?"

He wanted to explain, but unfortunately those boys didn't listen, they hurriedly pushed Yuan Rong out of the crowd, and directly pushed him to the head of the cheerleading team.

There was quite a commotion now, twenty or so beautiful girls looked at him together, Yuan Rong's face turned red instantly.

"Hey, it's you," the leading girl greeted him, "I remember you, Yuan Rong."

Yuan Rong clutched the strap of her schoolbag nervously, her heart beating faster, and she said without blinking, "I remember you too, Wan'er."

The girl he was talking to was named Meng Wan'er, a man of the same grade, with good grades, good looks, and the resident host of the school radio station. Yuan Rong remembered her because he had met Meng Wan'er and Yuan Qingzhuo made a radio show together. He has always admired high-spirited girls, so he was very impressed.

"Are you leaving school too?" Meng Wan'er smiled at him, revealing two dimples, "It just so happens that our team is also going to rehearse at a dance studio near the school, let's go together."

Yuan Rong's heart beat faster, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to tell whether it was from the shame of being in close contact with the opposite sex or from his affection for Meng Wan'er, so he could only go to the school gate side by side with her under the instigation of those cronies. direction to go.

The early autumn breeze blew by, and Meng Wan'er's sweet scent gently brushed against Yuan Rong's face. How can I describe that smell?It's unique to girls, and it's something that people can't get close to. It's definitely different from the ones I've smelled before.

Yuan Rong thought of his brother inexplicably in his mind. The smell of his brother is also very good, calm and cold. Every time he smells it, it makes people feel at ease.

He didn't know how he confusedly compared these two people, maybe it was because Meng Wan'er often worked with Yuan Qingzhuo, maybe it was because he lacked sensual experience with women, or maybe it was what those people said, he hadn't When weaning, I always think of my brother first.

But in any case, he has already started to get in touch with girls. Does this mean that he is gradually getting closer to becoming an adult?

Yuan Rong felt that his brain circuit was a bit strange, but... didn't Yuan Qingzhuo have many girls around him before he graduated?He's going to graduate soon, and trying to get in touch with girls, will it be as exciting as those boys said?

The freshness hit Yuan Rong's brain nerves. He had never felt that the path leading to the school gate was so lively. Along the way, he stared at the green plants at his feet, spoke lightly, and even forgot the task of asking for contact information for others. .

Compared with him, Meng Wan'er was very confident. She walked side by side with Yuan Rong, talking and laughing, and asked about Yuan Qingzhuo's recent situation from time to time.

"By the way, you just popped up suddenly, what's the matter?"

When he arrived at the school gate, Yuan Rong's palms were sweating. He stopped and faced Meng Wan'er, looking through the ends of her hair at the students passing by on the street: "Ah, that's right, I would like to ask you to ask for the contacts of some girls." Way."

"How many girls?" Meng Wan'er repeated, smiling suggestively, "I can't tell, Yuan Rong, your goal is pretty broad."

Yuan Rong hurriedly said, "No, I asked for someone else."

"You asked for someone else," Meng Wan'er folded her arms, "then you don't want to ask?"

Yuan Rong was a little embarrassed: "...I can ask myself..."

Meng Wan'er smiled and said, "Then let's exchange contact information. I'll ask you whoever you want. Can you tell me the original..."

"—Yuan Rong!"

A boy suddenly cut in a voice-over: "Your brother is here to pick you up!"

Before Yuan Rong could react, Meng Wan'er beside him took his arm and said, "There! It's Senior Yuan Qingzhuo!"

Everyone present looked around following the sound, and saw Yuan Qingzhuo was lazily leaning against a huge banyan tree next to the side gate of the school, carrying a bag on one shoulder. Today was the first day of school, and he was still wearing a suit. The dress uniformly required for the opening ceremony of the middle school, the straight legs and the thin waist outlined by the silver-gray trousers, the coat is draped over the shoulders, and two buttons on the neckline are unbuttoned, looking rebellious and noble.

His long and narrow eyes contained scorching emotions. After all, he was still a half-grown boy, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Although he graduated, he was still a popular person in the school. The men and women present knew that he went to the best high school in the city to study, and even the school uniform was different from everyone else, so they all looked at him enviously.

All eyes were fixed on him, but Yuan Rong was the only one.

At that time, Yuan Rong's attention was all on Meng Wan'er's hand holding his arm, and her face became even hotter.

Meng Wan'er... actually held him back...

In this moment of stupefaction, Yuan Qingzhuo had already walked in front of Yuan Rong, and just as he was about to say something, Meng Wan'er next to him took the lead and said, "Hello senior!"

"Hello," Yuan Qingzhuo pointed to her hand, "I'm taking him home, can you let him go first?"

"Oh, of course." Meng Wan'er immediately withdrew her hand and said shyly, "I'm sorry Yuan Rong, I didn't mean it."

"No, it's okay—"

Yuan Rong wanted to continue talking to her, but Yuan Qingzhuo had already dragged her away.

At this time, they hadn't moved to a new house, and their relationship could be described as gluey.

The two walked along the street to the bus station together. Yuan Rong didn't notice the change in his brother's mood, and asked him curiously, most of which were related to high school life.

"Little thing, if you persist for another year, you can go to No. [-] Middle School with me," Yuan Qingzhuo pinched his nose, "We can still go to and from school together."

They got on the bus together, the carriage was crowded with people, Yuan Qingzhuo pulled him back.

Yuan Rong held on to the railing in front of him with both hands, while Yuan Qingzhuo stood directly behind him and held on to the hanging ring on it. He had grown rapidly and was already much taller than Yuan Rong.

In an instant, the refreshing breath wrapped Yuan Rong again, relaxing his tense nerves.

When the bus started, Yuan Qingzhuo stretched out a hand around his waist to grab the railing, lowered his head slightly as if unintentionally, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to you and Meng Wan'er just now?"

Yuan Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, I asked for a phone number for some classmates who have a crush on the cheerleaders." In front of Yuan Qingzhuo, he never had much privacy, so he briefly explained the ins and outs of the incident, telling everything he knew Out.

Yuan Qingzhuo listened patiently, and then joked with a smile: "Little Rongye, don't talk about them, talk about yourself, do you have a crush?"

When he asked this sentence, Yuan Rong looked out of the window and naturally did not see his brother's eyes.

Yuan Qingzhuo was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

After all, this kind of thing is still a bit shy, even if you are the closest person, it is impossible to tell the whole story directly, right?Yuan Rong gripped the railing nervously, thinking: "I...I..."

Yuan Qingzhuo clung to his ear, and said slowly: "Let me guess, it can't be that Meng Wan'er, right?"

Meng Wan'er?

Yuan Rong blinked and said after a while, "...it seems to be her. Brother, do you know her very well?"

"It's only recently that I've known that there's someone like her." Yuan Qingzhuo snorted.

If Meng Wan'er hadn't asked someone to confess her love to him, and if he caught him talking with Yuan Rongla after school this afternoon, maybe he really couldn't remember such a person.

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Sorry, I was a little busy and posted late TvT

Happy New Year everyone, I wish you all wishes come true in the new year, healthy, smooth, safe and sound!

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