1 Boy friend with a space in the middle

I was so frustrated i felt like there was really nothing i can do about it so i just let out a growl "Arggg!"" A B- how can i get a B- for a grade unacceptable

"stupid!" scratching the tip of his nose.

i look up and saw this man standing by my classroom door acting almighty, well. in truth he was almighty with his perfectly contoured face, sharp pointed nose, the eyebrow was like drawn by an artist and his skin is flawless he is even whiter than i am, which makes me so insecure just to stand beside him.

That is Yang Nai my boy friend with a space in the middle , he is my friend who is a boy. we are both senior but his future is very well planned being the only heir to a billion dollar business empire.

He doesn't even have to work even his future generations will live in comfort even if they don't work,

i took a deep breath, i sometimes wonder how can God be so unfair he got the look, the money and top of that he is a genius and me?

How did i get to be his best friend? very simple my late mother used to work for their family, my mom was his beloved and most treasured nanny. since his parents are so busy taking care of their business my mom will always be in their house to accompany him so they gave us a room in their house for us to stay so my mom can take care of him 24 hrs a day 7 days a week, and being a single mom who could resist such a big offer generous amount of salary, a free place to stay and free education for me. So when she died their family took me in as their promise to my mom.

"a penny for your thought" slightly knocking my table.

i was so lost in thought that i didn't notice that he already entered our classroom and casually sits down beside me.

"what are you doing here?" i tried to sound annoyed but really i'm happy that his here.

"duh! class is over aren't you going home? you know what for a smarty pants like you, how can you be so dense?" with a sarcastic tone in his voice.

"wa - wait?" i curled by eyebrow what does this tyrant mean by that.

he stands up, piled my booked, put it inside my bag and closed it.

looking at my paper gently shook his head "why spend so much time and energy studying Yan Yan? i told you, you can work for me. " handed the bag to me.

Yan Yan is my nickname that is exclusively for him. for him i am always this annoying little girl who follows him around.

"Thank you for the very tempting offer, but no thanks and please call me Dai An i'm not a kid anymore" I stand up and started walking out of the room.

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