No one noticed her arrival.

The victors surrounded their heroes on their way home, and as he put on his coat and talked to his classmates, he didn't seem to notice that his student was missing a piece of equipment—his school bag.

Ye Qinghe gathered the straps of his schoolbags, silently followed behind the large army, and walked towards the school gate with them.

After leaving the school gate, they went their separate ways home, and there were many fewer people around him, but Su Zhishan never left him, and under the sunset, her face was flushed with a lovely flush, and she laughed with him.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his laughter fell silent.

She tilted her head, walked past them, and looked ahead.

I saw a girl standing three meters in front of him, wearing the uniform of another school.

The girl also saw him, ran to him with a radiant face, and called his name, "Xiao Yiting!" ”

She couldn't see his face, only his voice, the indifference she had never heard before, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The girl had probably never received such a cold reception, or rather, she didn't expect him to have such an attitude, her previous joy was swept away, her expression became timid, she looked at the people around him, and whispered, "Xiao Yiting, can I talk to you alone?" ”

"No, you can't!" His refusal was crisp and cold.

"Xiao Yiting......" The girl lowered her head and cried, "I was wrong, can you forgive me?" ”

"Who is she?" Su Zhishan, who was beside him, looked at the girl with wary eyes and asked.

"Former classmates." Xiao Yiting said lightly.

The girl finally noticed Su Zhishan, who was as beautiful as her, and glared at Xiao Yiting aggrievedly and asked, "Who is she?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not available." Xiao Yiting didn't look at her directly, and objected to Su Zhishan and said, "Let's go." ”

Su Zhishan's face was obviously relieved, and she smiled, "Okay! ”

The two walked past the girl, and the girl whimpered, "Xiao Yiting, I was wrong, what I like is you, can't you forgive me once?" ”

It's a pity that the two of them have already gone away, and no one knows whether he heard her or not......

Ye Qinghe carried the schoolbags of the two of them, and shook his head secretly, he couldn't understand what they teenage children talked about like or dislike all day long, what was the point?

She seemed to have forgotten that she was younger than them......

Quicken your pace to catch up with the two people in front, but you hear a girl's scream behind you, "Hey, who are you?" Why are you carrying his school bag? ”

Schoolbag? Don't they all look the same? Can this girl recognize him at a glance? I really took him to heart......

She didn't have the obligation to clean up the mess for him because of the flowers and plants he provoked, and she walked faster, just hoping to be far away from right and wrong.

However, a force grabbed the schoolbag on her left shoulder, pulling her thin body back.

As a result, not only was her schoolbag snatched, but she also fell to the ground herself, and her buttocks hurt.

The girl held the strap of his schoolbag, and after seeing her front, she estimated that this washboard-like girl was definitely not a person that Xiao Yiting valued, his vision would not be so bad, even if he liked it, he liked Su Zhishan, so this washboard must be a girl who likes him and is willing to saddle up for him, so he didn't dare to provoke Su Zhishan, so he took his resentment out on her, "You ugly bastard!" Do you want to like him too? You dream! ”