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Chapter 292: Hostility

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Chapter 292: Hostility

In that instant, a faint hostility rose in An Qing’s eyes.

This was a girl who liked An Yu. She could already confirm it.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand and pull An Yu over, yet hesitated and did not move.

Ning Wanciu could do something like that, but what kind of reason could she use to do the same thing?

Even though she had been that intimate with An Yu yesterday, today there was still an irremovable distance between them.

She looked at the two people holding hands and didn’t quite know what she should say.

Had everything… returned to how it was before?

Had she once again become that An Qing who could only watch An Yu interact with the Ning sisters and was unable to do anything?

An Qing gritted her teeth and wordlessly turned to leave. Forget it… she wouldn’t look anymore.

Once everything was over… once she had dealt with that Chen Guang…

She would make it so that An Yu could only look at her alone. As for now…

An Qing irritably sat down in her own seat, her good mood completely swept away.

She had once again become the An Qing who could only endure.

Watching An Qing silently leave, Ning Wanciu felt a bit awkward.

She hoped An Yu had not noticed anything strange about her subconscious food-guarding behavior just now.

It should… be fine, right?

After all, An Yu was blank. If she didn’t confess, who knew when this little one would notice her feelings.

“Ning Wanciu?”

An Yu expressionlessly pinched Ning Wanciu’s hand, looking a bit puzzled.

From earlier on, the big pillow had been a bit strange.

Originally the feeling she gave people was like sunlight, yet just now there had been a bit more of a sour feeling?

She didn’t quite understand, but An Yu didn’t dislike this feeling either.

“Mm…”

Retracting her gaze from An Qing, Ning Wanciu seriously lowered her head to look at An Yu.

She slightly leaned down and gently tidied An Yu’s somewhat messy clothes.

“…There, that’s better.”

Ning Wanciu smoothed out the wrinkles, tugged at the collar, and took the opportunity to roll up the sleeves as well.

An Yu expressionlessly blinked and looked at Ning Wanciu, who was tidying her clothes for her.

She had returned to the feeling from before.

It was as if the earlier sourness had all been an illusion.

So, was it that her own senses had gone wrong?

An Yu didn’t know, but she felt that no matter what, Ning Wanciu was still Ning Wanciu.

Being a bit strange was fine too…

She wanted to ask just what was going on with this jacket.

She wanted to know why An Yu didn’t have her school uniform, why she needed to wear An Qing’s school uniform jacket to come here.

Moreover, An Yu was bare-legged today.

Recently the weather had turned cold. An Yu had always come wearing stockings that could keep her warm or simply pantyhoses.

Only today was different.

But… she couldn’t bring herself to say it.

Observing An Yu this carefully or whatever, she truly couldn’t bring herself to say it.

Right now was still not the time to confess, so she couldn’t act too obviously.

Mm?

Looking at Ning Wanciu, who seemed to want to say something yet stopped, An Yu tilted her head in confusion.

She always felt that Ning Wanciu had something she wanted to say, yet in the end hadn’t said it. What was going on?

Truly strange… this made An Yu think of An Qing.

Yesterday’s An Qing had also been like this.

It seemed as if she had been holding back a ball of fire in her heart the entire time, with something she wanted to say yet had always been unable to say it.

Just what was it that could make them become like this?

An Yu lightly placed her finger against her lips and looked at Ning Wanciu with some confusion, then looked toward An Qing not far away.

They… seemed to have some places that were similar.

But An Yu couldn’t figure it out.

“It’s nothing. But… you need to be careful about safety, An Yu.”

Ning Wanciu pressed her lips together and said a rather inexplicable line of concern.

An Yu expressionlessly tilted her head.

Clearly she didn’t understand why she would hear such a sentence under these circumstances.

But whatever.

“Oh.”

Ning Wanciu’s concern, she accepted all of it.

Mm, this was fine.

Ning Wanciu revealed a satisfied smile, then intimately pinched An Yu’s little face.

This scene was also fully taken in by An Qing not far away.

Her fists clenched tightly.

She had the impulse to pack An Yu up and lock her away at home right now.

An Yu also did not resist. She only blankly stared at Ning Wanciu.

Yet the remaining rationality still did not allow her to make such a move. Not now…

There were too many threats.

At the very least she had to wait until she finished dealing with Chen Guang.

Thinking this way, An Qing secretly glanced at An Yu again.

Yet this glance that she couldn’t hold back made An Qing’s heart rush toward collapse even faster.

She could deal with Chen Guang. It would just take a period of time.

An Qing could indeed wait, but would An Yu still wait for her?

Or rather… could that girl named Ning Wanciu still wait until that time?

Looking at Ning Wanciu, whose face was full of tender affection, then looking at An Yu, who had no reaction and was simply enjoying the touch, An Qing gritted her teeth in anger.

There was no other way… she had to be faster. Faster and faster.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t wait. It was that Ning Wanciu and An Yu would not allow her to wait.

So she had to take a risky move.

If she wanted to deal with Chen Guang faster, then her engagement with Chen Guang… had to be advanced.

On whatever day An Yu started caring about her, it wouldn’t be too late to explain. Anyway… An Yu didn’t care about these things.

An Qing gritted her teeth, turned around, and lay down on the desk.

Even though An Yu was still wearing her clothes, she couldn’t feel happy.

Hua-la —

Right after An Qing lay down on the desk, the classroom door was pulled open once again.

A girl with long emerald-green hair walked in.

Seeing this, Cheng Shimumeng revealed a somewhat pleased smile.

The moment she entered she saw Ning Wanciu pinching An Yu’s little face. Aiya, already getting all heated first thing in the morning~

She chuckled as she walked over to the two of them and looked at Ning Wanciu with a teasing tone.

Ning Wanciu immediately froze, only then realizing that her behavior seemed a bit improper. A bit too intimate.

Her face flushed slightly red, yet she did not stop her movements.

Cheng Shimumeng had long known what her situation was. Who was she still putting on an act for?

Ning Wanciu had already decided to smash the jar. Anyway she would confess sooner or later.

She might as well take advantage of the present, while she still hadn’t been rejected, to interact with An Yu more.

So even if she was shy, she still wouldn’t leave An Yu’s side.

This was her decision. No one could change it.

“Shimumeng, morning.”

Seeing Cheng Shimumeng come over, An Yu grasped Ning Wanciu’s hand to stop her from moving around anymore, then softly greeted Cheng Shimumeng.

“Mm-mm, good morning, little An Yu~”

Cheng Shimumeng smiled faintly. This morning’s An Yu was still this cute.

Every time she saw An Yu, she felt that no wonder she could so easily capture so many cute girls.

Even she had to hold back the impulse just to keep from going up and hugging An Yu, let alone other people.

But… this morning seemed to have a few points that were different.

Cheng Shimumeng lifted her head to look at Ning Wanciu.

Seeing her slightly flushed face, she nodded in satisfaction.