Shui Youyou received a call from Yu Qianfan and hurriedly got out of the dormitory. I saw him in the crowd at a glance.

Yu Qianfan leaned on the side of a small car, bowed his head slightly, as if in contemplation, black trousers, white shirt, and the sun shining on him was as if he was covered with a layer of gold.

With his hands in his pockets and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, exuding a unique charm, Shui Youyou suddenly stopped his pace, trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Does this warm boy under the sun really belong to her?

He tilted his head and met the eyes of the girl not far away, the corners of his mouth remaining soft.

Shui Youyou suddenly came back to his senses, approached and shouted, "Qianfan." ”

Yu Qianfan looked at her bandaged arm with deep eyes, the slender and white arm was wrapped in pure white gauze, and there was no trace of injury.

Gently and affectionately, he stretched out his hand and touched her arm, looked at it carefully before he raised his head and asked distressedly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The gentleness in the deep eyes and the unfamiliar burning touch on the arm made Shui Youyou's face blush shyly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The corners of Yu Qianfan's lips lifted, with a smile in her eyes, let go of her arm, and leaned over slightly to look at her, "Mmmm, I'm talking about it when I get in the car." ”

Shui Youyou avoided her eyes and looked at the car next to her, but Yu Qianfan saw the small points of light jumping in her eyes more carefully.

"Your car? It's pretty good. Shui Youyou's words were actually a little silly and stunned.

The corners of Yu Qianfan's narrow eyes were slightly curved, and he gently touched Shui Youyou's head and said, "Well, it's mine." ”

Open the passenger door for her.

"Thank you!" Shui Youyou felt the elegance and gentleness of Qianfan, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't go down.

The car successfully left the campus and drove smoothly on the road.

"Yoyo." Yu Qianfan's warm voice interrupted the silence in the car.

"Uh-huh, what's wrong?" Shui Youyou's head tilted, and his bright eyes looked at him.

"How did your hand hurt, can you tell me about it?" Yu Qianfan's slender and white hands held the two-way disk, and his half-constricted eyes were warm and calm.

Shui slowly recounted the matter, including the relationship with Lin Jie, Lin Jie's ex-boyfriend Yu Zijie, the two people who helped her in the cafeteria, and the man named Zheng Yi who was puzzled.

Yu Qianfan listened quietly, pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows were slightly pressed, his side face was cold, and he heard the last finger subconsciously tapping the two-way disk.

Those who are familiar with Qian Fan know that this action shows that his mind is running at a great speed, and even planning something.

"I wronged you, I should have accompanied you to dinner at noon, but I, who was my boyfriend, didn't protect you." Yu Qianfan's gentle tone was a little self-reproachful.

"No, no, it's that they're hateful." Shui Youyou's little fingers holding the seat belt wrapped around the belt, listening to the three words of her boyfriend, the seclusion in her heart was broken, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.

After a slight pause, he brushed his hair and looked at the soft voice outside the window, "You're good." ”

"Then I'll help you teach them a lesson." Yu Qianfan followed her words, and her warm voice was shallow.

"Okay!" Shui Youyou's red lips opened lightly, whether he taught a lesson or not, his words had comforted her.

The scenery outside the car changed again and again, and the mood of the water relaxed unconsciously.

It wasn't until Yu Qianfan parked the car that Shui Youyou came back to her senses, looked around, and suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to know where he was going to take him, and she didn't ask stupidly.

Hindsight said: "Are we going?" ”

The water was against the light, looking at Yu Qianfan, whose side face was covered with a layer of shadows, the deep emotions under the eyelashes could not be seen clearly, and the thin lips hooked a trace of arc.

I saw him turn sideways slightly, under her nervous gaze, slowly approaching him, Shui Youyou held his breath, and even subconsciously closed his eyes nervously, and then only heard a "snap".

It is the sound of the seat belt being unfastened.

And under the scorching breath, his warm and deep voice in his ears, "Go to my house." ”