For the first time, there were two lines of tears on her cheeks to her angry eyes, Qianqian's heart chuckled, and Jian Hongyu was silently angry.

All emotions were hidden in her gloomy eyes, and it was her familiar anger that silently spread through his body.

"Wu Qianqian, you are crying so sadly in other people's arms." The calm tone contained the power of the imminent eruption of the volcano, the sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the hostility was undoubtedly revealed to Park Yin's eyes.

"It's the shoulder, not the bosom." Park In's long body stood up, and the displeasure at the corners of his lips became more and more intense.

Jian Hongyu held Qianqian's hand tightly, and gave a cold slap to the person whose eyes were full of provocations, and forced Qianqian to leave quickly.

At this time, the music on the stage had stopped, and the Blue Band Foursome and Xiaoyu all watched in amazement as he pulled Qianqian away, wondering if they should catch up next to see what would happen?

"Hey, why are you kidnapping Qianqian like a bully?" Park Yin was stunned for a moment, then pulled his legs and chased out. Why did he compromise on his warning looks?

He didn't do anything, did he? Besides, who is Wu Qianqian, why does he have an expression of catching a rapist in bed?

Qianqian was forced out of the basketball hall by Jian Hongyu, even if she was reluctant to be pulled by him like this, she still didn't dare to speak.

She knew that in this situation, it was better not to speak, and if she spoke, it would definitely cause him to be angry.

After fourteen years of getting along, she knows when to jump up and resist him, and when to be an obedient little sheep.

But why should he be angry?

She just couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, and leaned on Park Yin's shoulder and cried.

Jian Hongyu pulled her to walk fast, Park Yin caught up from behind, and felt unhappy for a while, no one could ignore him like this, strode after them, and opened his arms to block the way, "Jian Hongyu, what do you mean?" Qianqian is you, you don't care whose arms she is crying in. ”

When he was air, Jian Hongyu pulled Qianqian more hard to bypass him, listening to this intimate "Qianqian", the sour water began to ferment in his heart.

"Jian Hongyu, you stop for me." Park Yin was unwilling to be ignored like this, and yelled hard.

It was the middle break, the sun was shining, and the students were resting everywhere in twos and threes, and the originally quiet afternoon time was broken by his roar, and many people came to watch them.

Jian Hongyu, who had taken a few steps forward, stopped, and Huo Ran looked back, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. Let go of Qianqian's hand, and at the moment when she thought she was free, his hands were heavily clasped on her shoulders, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

"Wu Qianqian, you listen to me, if you want to cry, you can cry in my arms, if you want to laugh, you have to hug my arm tightly, don't forget, we are one, all the ups and downs must be shared."

"Why, why are you so angry?" Qianqian asked in a whispered in her heart, not daring to meet his warm eyes, her heart suddenly beat rapidly, and her cheeks were stained with a faint flush.

The people who gathered to watch the excitement were surprised to find that their beloved former president of the student union was talking important words to Wu Qianqian, the famous money jar in the whole school, in an ambiguous posture, and everyone pricked up their ears to hear that he was ugly.