The streets and alleys were suddenly filled with screams like pigs being slaughtered.
A few minutes later.
An Yeran was walking on the street, carrying his schoolbag in one hand, a bottle of Wahaha in the other, and a chocolate bar handed over by the yellow-haired boy in his mouth.
Behind her, followed Shen Mo, who looked doubtful about his life.
The boy was handsome, with a good-looking appearance, and there was a gleam of disbelief in his dark eyes.
He really couldn't believe that the girl who was half a head shorter than Zhang Long could beat those guys without any chance of fighting back.
Zhang Long's face was bruised and swollen, and he was crying so hard that he couldn't catch his breath. This was probably the worst defeat he had ever suffered in his entire martial arts career.
Shen Mo was walking absentmindedly, when suddenly the girl in front of him stopped and he bumped into her without noticing!
The tip of his nose hit the girl's head, causing him so much pain that his eyes instantly turned red.
"Why did you stop?!" Shen Mo's voice was filled with tears, and it seemed that he was hit quite hard.
An Yeran turned around, pointed at the traffic light beside him and said, "The light is red. We can't cross now."
Shen Mo looked up and found that it was indeed a red light on the sidewalk.
The boy's words were choked back into his stomach.
It's a bit far from the previous alley to the city center, and it takes about half an hour by bus.
The two were waiting for the bus at the platform. An Yeran finished a bottle of Wahaha, aimed at the trash can on the other side, and said to Shen Mo: "Watch out, kid, I'll show you a show!"
Shen Mo glanced at it indifferently, and saw her throw the bottle lightly. The bottle drew a perfect parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground and rolled twice.
Shen Mo: "..."
An Yeran: "..." Disgraced.
"Ahem!" She coughed twice violently, "I'm not in a good mood today. It's just an accident."
Shen Mo: "..."
The boy sighed, stood up, picked up the bottle and threw it into the trash can.
An Yeran checked the real-time bus service on his mobile phone and found that the next bus would arrive in two minutes.
She finished eating the chocolate bar and tried to show off her skills, but the box was too light and she still couldn't get it in.
The boy looked at the trash box in front of him, then looked at the girl who looked like she was saying "it's none of my business", and picked it up helplessly and threw it into the trash can for her.
Shen Mo returned to his chair. An Yeran was looking down at her phone. He stared at her silently for a second and suddenly said, "Thank you for what you did just now."
An Yeran was startled and raised his eyes slightly. The boy's fair cheeks flushed slightly. He couldn't help but tighten his hands holding the lunch box and said, "Thank you for helping me."
"You... are amazing." Shen Mo said in a low voice, "Besides, you have changed a lot."
An Yeran put down her phone and moved towards him. The boy became more nervous as he noticed the girl approaching.
An Yeran asked: "Really? Then what was I like in your eyes before?"
The plot of the novel about the original owner begins after she enters the Lu family, but there is no mention of the original owner's life before that. She has always been curious about how the original owner lived with An's father.
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