This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

The people outside didn't have any room at all, and they got very hard when they kicked the door.

After a while, the door was kicked open.

"What are you doing?" The dozen or so boys and girls who walked in looked around with a smile, and their eyes fell on Yang Shen and Tang Hao.

A boy asked directly: "Yang Chuyue is your sister?"

"Yeah." Yang Shen nodded blankly, and Tang Hao was a little nervous.

The people outside the classroom squeezed in at once, and the originally empty classroom suddenly became a bit crowded.

"Get away!" The first two tall boys stretched out their hands and pushed the boy with the dirty bucket away, and then took the shoulders of Yang Shen and Tang Hao one by one, and said with a friendly expression: "I knew Yang Chu. Yue is your sister, then we must not come over to see you sooner, are you younger brother Yang Chuyue, right? We will also be our younger brothers from then on, we are all here, I also learn to paint, the next studio..."

"My studio upstairs..."

"The building opposite to me..."

"Brother, what's the matter in the future, just come to us, you know?" The girl with a ponytail smiled and walked up. After saying this, she saw that the boy was sitting on a stool and stepping on a stool recently, and she kicked her foot. Up.

"You all stand up and we have a good chat."

"It is necessary to have a good chat, I heard Yang Chuyue said that you like to bully less with more."

Liu Lun was about the same age as Yang Shen, and the dozen boys and girls in front of him were about the same age as Yang Chuyue. The difference in age between them, regardless of those girls, was just how long among those boys. Be tall enough.

I was a little confused because of the arrival of these people, and I felt a little flustered when I knew that the other party was because of Yang Shen. Although I tried to maintain my composure on his face, he still subconsciously listened to the other party's words and stood up hesitantly. .

Only Liu Lun was still sitting there.

A boy walked a few steps over, reached out his hand and took the hat off his head, looked left and right, his gaze suddenly fell on his head, with a sense of interest: "I heard that you have a scar on your head, it was a fight. of?"

"I didn't see it, is this little brother so fierce?" Someone sneered at the back.

Yang Shen hesitated and said, "That... was smashed by my sister."

"Huh?" A group of people who had heard of those rumors suddenly looked at him, "Yang Chuyue did it?"

Yang Shen: "Because he hit me first."

Fearing that they would not believe it, Yang Shen lowered his head and pulled the hair away from a certain part of his head. As expected, a scar was revealed.

A dozen people looked at each other, and some people whispered: "It was true that Yang Chuyue opened the head before."

"It was true, I said it earlier, you still don't believe it, otherwise, why is there a legend about her?"

"That's right, otherwise, why would people like Chen Sihao want to listen to her?"

"But she was smashed first because of her brother."

"Yes……"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Liu Lun again. Even the boys who were with Liu Lun before heard about this for the first time and couldn't help but look at it.

"Our brother is a good boy. There are some things you don't want to see. You can go to the sister's studio upstairs and sit for a while..." A girl stepped forward and said to Yang Shen and Tang Hao.

The two of them were quickly sent out of the studio, half-coaxed and half-pushed.

The curtains in the studio were also closed, and the crumbling door was kicked open and closed again. The stool was temporarily blocked. From the outside, I couldn't see what was happening inside, I could only hear some movement.

Yang Shen and Tang Hao stood outside and looked at each other. Yang Shen said, "I will tell my sister."

When Yang Chuyue received the news, she was a little surprised. Although she asked the people at that school to help Yang Shen in the group, she didn't expect this to happen. I guessed that some people might not have seen the news in the group. Maybe he had heard of something, and followed the past as if joining in the fun.

But that's good, doesn't Liu Lun like more people and less people? Then he can taste this for himself.

After a while, the door of the studio was opened, and the dozens of people walked out in twos and threes, and saw Yang Shen and Tang Hao standing outside, reaching out and holding them out, "Brother, go, it's the first time we met anyway. It’s no good not to invite my brother to dinner."

"It's a bit early for dinner now, or else go to drink milk tea?"

"I... let's invite you." Yang Shen said, "Thank you for helping us."

"How can I let my brother invite us?" The boy who was holding his shoulders was overjoyed, and reached out to touch his head. "We can't watch our brothers being bullied either."

"That's, don't be afraid, let's add a contact information. Later, let the younger brothers join the group. If they dare to ask you something in the future, you can say it in the group. Don't be afraid~"

"..."

These people shouting to his younger brother were too enthusiastic, and Yang Shen and the two were a little flustered, and they talked to Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue told them to drink as they should, and nothing else.

Turning around, she thanked the people in the group and said that she would invite them to dinner when she had time.

Finally asked: "How did you solve it?"

"Nothing? That little kid is bullying and afraid of hardship. He sees a lot, so he won't be scared."

This incident soon spread to other groups. Someone could hear a few words, so that the legend about Yang Chuyue seemed a little outrageous. When it reached Yang Chuyue’s own ears, she had already It's numb.

She knows that these people are willing to help, not necessarily because of her, or because Chen Sihao and Peng Anran also spoke in the group. In comparison, most of these people have a good relationship with Chen Sihao and Peng Anran. .

Yang Chuyue found a time to invite them to dinner alone.

From then on, Yang Chuyue asked Yang Shen and Tang Hao every three times, and after knowing that Liu Lun didn't trouble them anymore, she was relieved, and she became busy every day.

After all, it's the last semester of high school, and time flies quickly, especially after the Hundred Days Oath Conference has passed. Time is like an accelerator button that has been put on with a squeak.

At that time in early April, Yang Chuyue suddenly fell in love with watching horror movies. In her words, it was to release pressure from fear and stimulation.

But she...in this aspect, she can’t tell whether she is courageous or timid. She said she was timid, but she has liked to watch this since she was a child. When Zhenzi finished, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep at night, and it was Yang's mother who slept with her for a whole month.

It’s a night in this world. Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuangxu went to eat a supper as usual before returning. When Tang Shuangxu went to take a bath, Yang Chuyue was in the living room playing with her mobile phone. When Tang Shuangxu came out, she said to her mysteriously: "Axu, let's watch something good tonight."

Tang Shuangxu's eyebrows beat, before he had time to ask more, Yang Chuyue had already slipped into the bathroom.

The weather in April was not particularly warm, but it was not as cold as before. The two had already removed a quilt and covered it at night.

When Yang Chuyue came out of the shower, Tang Shuangxu was sitting on the bedside reading a book. Hearing the movement and looking up at her, he put down the book in her hand when she saw her wet hair, and took out the hairdryer from the bedside table sideways. .

When Yang Chuyue saw this, she immediately sat obediently and turned her back to let her blow her hair.

"A Xu, shall we watch a movie tonight?" Yang Chuyue said with great interest.

When Tang Shuang heard the preface, he suddenly understood what she was talking about before taking a bath, twitched her forehead, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yang Chuyue never concealed her embarrassment, including things that she scared to sleep after watching a horror movie, so Tang Shuangxu knew this a long time ago.

"Not afraid." Yang Chuyue cleared her throat, decided to save a little face for herself, and said: "I used to be afraid, but now I am not afraid anymore. Have you ever seen a horror film every day, have you ever been afraid of me? Let me tell you In fact, horror movies are not scary at all. The ghosts in them are all fake. Now think back to those horror movies that I was afraid of before, that's it."

What she said was an understatement, and Tang Shuangxu didn't say much.

When Yang Chuyue’s hair was dry, the light in the room was turned off, leaving only the warm yellow bedside lamp. Yang Chuyue retracted into the quilt and leaned against a big pillow with Tang Shuangxu. The two looked at the tablet. Horror film.

As soon as the horror film title passed, Yang Chuyue felt something was wrong.

She always felt that the place where the bedside lamp could not be illuminated was as if someone was there, and when she looked there, she could only see pitch black, but the more she stared at the pitch black place, the more she felt that the next moment would be particularly scary. Thing threw out from there.

Yang Chuyue suddenly lifted the quilt and shrank inside, and also greeted Tang Shuangxu withdrawing together.

Facing Tang Shuangxu's suspicious gaze, she said solemnly: "Hiding in the quilt is more atmospheric."

"Yeah." Tang Shuangxu had no doubts for the time being. He cast his gaze on the tablet and asked: "Have you seen this movie before?"

"No, but I've heard of it. It's terrible." Yang Chuyue said softly, "There is a real ghost."

The movie is not long, only ninety minutes, but it has been climaxing since the beginning. From time to time, there are dead people, and from time to time a ghost appears. In the next 30 minutes, the ghost appears.

After waiting and waiting, Tang Shuangxu didn't wait until there was any movement around him, and couldn't help turning his head and looking at her. At first glance, he saw Yang Chuyue covering his eyes with both hands, watching a movie through his fingers.

Yang Chuyue hadn't noticed Tang Shuangxu's gaze, and when the female ghost appeared again, her fingers were closed, probably only some fuzzy shadows could be seen in the fingers.

She was still whispering in her mouth: "The ghost has come out, Axu, I will tell you when the ghost is gone, and watch it again."

"No." Tang Shuangxu said.

Yang Chuyue looked at her sideways and stared at her from the gap between his fingers, the atmosphere was a little bit embarrassing.

But there is a good saying, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Yang Chuyue let go of her hand casually, and she said to Tang Shuang, "I didn't cover my eyes, I just... felt a little bit of irritation and got goose bumps, so I was rubbing my face."

"Yeah." Tang Shuangxu's eyes were about to conceal the smile, she retracted her gaze to look at the movie again, and whispered, "If I'm really afraid I will block it for you."

Yang Chuyue: "Damn it, A Xu, how can you expose me directly?"