Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

"You provoke me."

With a light snort, Youyou's mouth opened and closed, and the pink lips were moisturized, which made Mu Qingxue a little lost.

"Who makes you look so good?!"

Childishly, poked Mu Qingxue's arm with his pen cap. While pounding, Youyou complained angrily: "If it could be uglier?!"

In that case, Qu Lanqin would not like her.

Mu Qingxue:...

What is this nonsense?

If she is ugly, she can't be rejected by her to die?

Mu Qingxue, who knows Youyou's Yan control attributes, raised her eyebrows when she heard that, she let Youyou bully her, and her tone was not irritating: "Yes?"

Is she too used to her during this time?

But this taste...

not bad.

"Yeah, you still think Classmate Mu looks good?"

Wei Yang, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation behind him, couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

He turned his body to the back and knocked Youyou's head with the English book in his hand: "Don't you know, you grow up so angry and angry?"

Wei Yang, who thought Youyou was jealous of Mu Qingxue's appearance, was so angry that he took out his phone and quickly entered a favorite website, and let Youyou watch it.

"Here, look, the throne of the class flower is yours, and the school flower is also yours."

"Student Mu is below you, only second."

"So, don't be unhappy anymore."

"You are the most beautiful."

Youyou:...

Unceremoniously, he rolled his eyes, but Youyou touched himself and Mu Qingxue on the phone screen, and suddenly had an idea.

‘Hey, Xixi, you say, I look better than Mu Qingxue, is there any possibility that Naqu Lanqin likes me? ’

What if Qu Lanqin didn't like Mu Qingxue and liked her instead?

Then she can complete the task?

The more you thought about it, the happier Youyou became. She couldn't help but squinted. She pushed her phone to Wei Yang with a smile, and then began to think about this possibility seriously.

‘If, in front of Qu Lanqin, I perform better than Mu Qingxue, then the possibility that she likes me is greater? ’

Take out the draft paper and write on it, Mu Qingxue and me.

Write the three words Mu Qingxue on the top, and the word I on the bottom, and then dot the two colons respectively. Youyou brush strokes with a serious expression.

Behind Mu Qingxue's name, Youyou thought for a while, and wrote down one by one, beautiful, kind, careful, good grades, high IQ, and after my word, Youyou disappeared after writing beautiful and kind. ,Gone…

He blinked in disbelief. Youyou looked at the words on the paper and took a slight breath, frowned in distress.

——In addition to being beautiful and kind, she was really defeated by Mu Qingxue.

Qu Lanqin would not like her like this.

In the system space, Xixi who saw this scene wiped the non-existent cold sweat on her forehead with cat's claws. After all, she was really afraid that the host would die to step on the bottom line of Mu Qingxue, causing her mission to fail. And was injured.

[It’s okay host, we can take it slow. 】

So, don't seek your own dead end.

'Oh. ’

Hearing Xixi's comfort, Youyou didn't feel happy.

On the contrary, Wei Yang Jilin and Mu Qingxue, who had been staring at her abnormal movements, laughed at the same time after reading the content on the paper.

It just so happened that the class bell rang at this moment, so Wei Yang and Ji Lin only teased Youyou a few words, then turned and sat down.

Only Mu Qingxue brought Youyou's draft paper to her, added some words on it, crossed out a few strokes, and then returned it to Youyou.

As a result, Youyou with a dazed face saw that Mu Qingxue made a big cross on the merits of her own name, and added a sentence after my word, Bai Youyou is the most beautiful and lovely person in the world , No one can compare.

His face flushed quickly, and Youyou quickly closed the draft book.

As if for fear of being seen.

The author has something to say: It will be updated every other day these days.

And I’ve always been surprised that this article does not have a list of how you saw it, except for the little angel from Qianxun. [Laughing and crying]