It all started because of Aunt Flo
"Really won't walk with me?" Fu Tianyao turned his head and looked at the bright and beautiful girl beside him.
Pan Xiuxiu nodded, and in order to let Fu Tianyao go first, she walked over to a bench on the side and sat down, tilting her head at a 45-degree angle to gaze up at the sky, looking both bright and melancholic...
Fu Tianyao waited for a moment before finally sighing and saying, "Alright, I'll go in first."
She nodded and sat there motionless.
He turned around and walked towards the teaching building, striding in with a sense of helplessness.
She looked at his back, feeling a little dazed and unable to recall when she had started to drift apart from him. Was it from the first time she saw him holding another girl's hand, or was it from when he became a husband?
She couldn't remember anymore, all she knew was that she was too lazy to deal with this man anymore.
At this time, a boy walked past her face, looking very leisurely, whistling while striding forward with long legs.
The boy was slender and tall, even if she raised her head at this moment, he could still enter her line of sight, making her look over.
The boy had a fiery red hair, exuding a handsome and unrestrained aura. His hair was fluffy and lazily draped over his forehead, partially covering his bright eyes, but unable to conceal the vibrant spark in his gaze. His nose stood upright, resembling a majestic mountain peak. His lips were thin and pale, yet radiated a subtle luster. The elegant curve of his jawline flowed like water, making her wonder if he had undergone plastic surgery...
It seems that her gaze was too intense, he turned his head to look at her, without any surprised expression, just a faint smile, instantly making the peach blossoms in his eyes overflow and scatter. It's unknown whether it's because of his affable nature or his unique attribute, but this friendly smile of his made people feel as if they were old acquaintances, making them want to get close to him even more.
She quickly dodged her gaze and looked away, while the boy didn't stop either, continuing to walk forward.
When she looked back again, he had already walked far away, which made her think for a while. It was time to go to class, why did he walk outside?
Soon, the doubts were explained, and a car was seen parked at the entrance, with a woman waiting there. Due to the distance, she could only see that the woman had a good figure, tall and slender, with neatly combed hair, looking no more than twenty years old, yet appearing very capable.
After he walked away, the two people got into the car.
She sat there pouting, thinking that the boy was probably going on a date and didn't pay attention.
She weighed the time and thought she should go to class too, but as soon as she moved, she felt a flowing sensation in her lower body. She was startled and wanted to take out her phone to check the date, only to find that she had forgotten to bring it. Then she remembered that her nephew had taken her phone to play with and hadn't returned it yet. She got up late this morning and rushed out, forgetting to confirm.
She sat there thinking for a while before remembering that she had checked the calendar yesterday, today was Friday, the 10th, which means... Aunt Flo's visitation day has arrived!
She looked down at her pale pink pants, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rummaged through her bag for a small mirror, held it in her hand, and glanced around to make sure no one was watching before standing up slightly to take a peek. Two bright red spots appeared clearly on the glass.
She suddenly sat down and didn't move anymore.
Uh... This time is terrible, she's not going to sit here until the next class, waiting for Tian Yao to come out? Today he has a whole morning of classes, if it takes this long, she'll have to sit for the entire morning!
She took another look around and found that many students were walking back and forth, she didn't dare to stand up, after all, she was also a campus belle, if this matter was spread out, it would be on the school's forum by tomorrow.
How to handle it?
She clenched her hands together, rubbing them back and forth, without any idea at all, so anxious that her face turned red and she almost burst into tears.
As expected, being protected by family makes one flustered and at a loss over such a small matter.
"Classmate, the class has already started." At this time, a clear voice sounded above her head. She looked up and saw that the red-haired boy who had just walked by was standing in front of her again, with an additional bag in his hand, on which was printed the LOGO of a luxury clothing brand, apparently given to him by the woman just now.
She gazed at the boy with a pitiful expression, her eyes brimming with tears that seemed to be on the verge of falling.
"Are... you okay?" The boy was startled by her appearance and took a step back, afraid that others would think he had bullied her.
This evasive action made her lower her head and refuse to say a word.
Who would have thought that the boy hesitated for a moment, not only didn't leave, but instead sat down on the other side of the bench, cleared his throat and asked her: "Did you break up?" And even prepared to chat with her.
Any man who sees such a lovely and pitiful girl sitting here would not have the heart to leave with a flourish.
She remained silent and shook her head.
"Did you lose money?"
Shaking head continuously.
"Did you lose your phone?"
Still shaking head.
"Cheated on by BFF?"
Still shaking head.
"Have you taken your medicine?"
She was about to shake her head, realized it wasn't right, lifted her head and looked at him seriously saying: "I..."
Having said one word, there was no continuation.
The boy also looked at her seriously, waiting for her to continue, his peach blossom eyes were full of curiosity, looking bright and spirited, as if he had waited a bit too long, his lips were pursed together, the shape of his mouth was like a cat's mouth, making her go weak in the knees.
"I..." She wanted to speak again, but still couldn't get it out.
She grew up by Fu Tianyao's side, and the people in her household were extremely strict with her. She rarely spoke to unfamiliar boys. At this moment, seeing a boy sitting in front of her like that, looking at her so seriously, made her feel a rush of excitement, nervous to the point where she couldn't even speak properly.
"Uh-huh! You said I'm a good person." The boy, as if afraid she wouldn't believe him, took out an ID card from his backpack and handed it to her with both hands, saying: "Look, I'm a law-abiding citizen with no bad record. The photo is unedited and natural, non-toxic and pollution-free, suitable for women and children of all ages. Since childhood, I've been called Red Scarf, doing good deeds without seeking fame."
She hesitated and took his ID card, looking at the name on it: Tao Ce, one year older than her, probably a junior this year.
"I... I got my clothes dirty..." She handed back her ID and finally mustered up the courage to say it out loud.
"What?!?" Tao Ce's jaw dropped, thinking to himself that this beauty was being overly dramatic. Her clothes were just dirty, and she was acting as if it was a matter of life and death, like Lin Daiyu from the novel "Dream of the Red Chamber".
But soon he noticed that her face was red to the point of almost bleeding, and that tense look made his little heart "boom boom boom" wildly.
The girl in front of me is even more lovely than Rola Misaki, cough, what kind of analogy is this? The girl in front of me is obviously a pure and innocent one, how can she be compared to those actresses? Tao Ce quickly negated his own stupid thoughts.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration seemed to strike him, and as she lowered her head again, not intending to speak, Tao Ce opened the bag he had brought back and pulled out a shirt, tossing it to her: "You take it first, it should be able to block it."
Pan Xiaoxiao's face was already red enough to bleed, and when she heard Tao Ce say that, it felt like someone had lit a fire on her head, almost making smoke come out.
She was so humiliated when the boy found out that she didn't want to live anymore.

