Chapter 75: Little Ruan Ruan, I Like You

Shen Chuan didn't know how he said it to Wen Ruan.

Probably the reason why I saw her a little sullen in recent days.

Although Sister Ruan refused to say the reason for her unhappiness, Shen Chuan guessed that it might be related to Huo Hannian.

Obviously there is a National Day holiday, and Sister Ruan still wants to invite Huo Hannian to dinner together.

Why did the two of them become strangers when they came back from vacation?

He occasionally caught Sister Ruan's gaze looking at the back row of the classroom, though she quickly looked away.

But he could feel that Sister Ruan was peeking at Huo Hannian.

Hearing Shen Chuan's words, Huo Hannian raised his sharp eyebrows, and there was indescribable irritability in his dark eyes, "On the night of October 2nd, she rejected Huo Jingxiu?" ”

Shen Chuan looked at Huo Hannian's cold and sharp expression, for fear that he wouldn't believe it, he took out his mobile phone.

"A classmate recorded a video that day, and I originally wanted to post it on the forum, but I was afraid of recruiting Sister Ruan, so I got the video on my mobile phone." Shen Chuan felt that Sister Ruan was super domineering that day, Huo Jingxiu was kicked out by her like a water dog, presumably Huo Jingxiu would regard the events of that day as a great shame, he was afraid that Huo Jingxiu would trouble Sister Ruan, so he kept the video just in case!

Huo Hannian took the mobile phone handed by Shen Chuan.

In the video, Wen Ruan and Huo Jingxiu are standing face to face.

Huo Jingxiu's brown eyes were affectionate, while Wen Ruan was cold and ridiculed.

It was not the same as what he saw that day.

watched Wen Ruan get the supreme card, and said to the manager: Huo Jingxiu and the dog, you are not allowed to enter! Huo Hannian's dark and cold eyes narrowed suddenly.

The big hand holding the phone increased a little harder.

Did he misunderstand her?

Does she really dislike Huo Jingxiu now?

The clear moonlight fell on the young man, like a layer of hoarfrost, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, and the outline carefully outlined by the painter was cold and indifferent.

Shen Chuan looked at him silently and even a little angry, and his heart was a little worried.

"Brother Nian, Brother Nian, Sister Ruan is really not as bad as you imagined, the time I let the snake go was the idea of Wen Yin and me, and after Sister Ruan found out, she wanted to stop it......"

"If you try to get to know Sister Ruan, you will find that she is not the same as rumored."

Huo Hannian returned the phone to Shen Chuan, he pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Shen Chuan didn't know what Huo Hannian thought, there was only so much he could do for Sister Ruan.

With his intuition, Huo Hannian seemed to be even more difficult to handle than Huo Jingxiu!

Shen Chuan sighed silently and rode forward.

Huo Hannian followed behind him.

Until he entered the community, Huo Hannian still didn't leave, he looked at Shen Chuan's back, and spit out three words in his thin lips that only he could hear, "I know." ”

knows that she is different from the rumors, although she seems arrogant and willful, and acts recklessly, but in her heart, she is still kind.

……

The next day.

When Huo Hannian arrived in the classroom, many classmates were making noise.

Wen Ruan had a tender white little face, wiping a few big words on the blackboard.

[Little Ruan Ruan, I like you! ] 】

The characters are written in bold with chalk and are large and conspicuous.

Wen Ruan didn't think about falling in love in high school at all, she received a confession letter recently, but every time she didn't read it, she threw it away.

It's the first time I've encountered this kind of confession directly on the blackboard.

Wen Ruan was a little worried that Huo Hannian would see it when he came over, and wanted to wipe it off quickly, but just as he was wiping the last three words, there was a sudden loud noise in the classroom.

Huo Hannian kicked on the frame of the back door.

He glanced at the other students in the classroom with dark eyes, and said coldly, "Who wrote it?" ”