Chapter 710: Sentinel's Exclusive Guide (14)

An Yang wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what else to say.

She and Huo Huai should know each other, otherwise the other party would not call her Weiwei so affectionately.

"I—I really don't know ......"

Looking at the staring eyes, An Yang seemed to be frightened, and leaned against the wall, trying to avoid those sights.

"Weiwei, why are you like this," the same table changed his face and threw down a sentence, obviously not wanting to see her teary eyes, "If I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago, and I would have the face to go to school." ā€

"I can't do such a ......"

An Yang shook her head in a trance, she wanted to turn on the communicator and turn out the message Huo Huai sent her. But what if it was true, what would she do if it was......

In the morning, Anyang sat on pins and needles in the classroom.

As soon as school ended at noon, she hurried back to the dormitory with those malicious eyes.

"Brother, brother......"

Trembling and turning on the communicator, she thought of Ji Yanxiao for the first time in her mind.

But at this time, Ji Yanxiao didn't know what he was doing, and Anyang called several times, but no one answered.

His eyes fell on Ji's mother and Ji's father's number, An Yang nodded hesitantly, and sure enough, the phone was automatically hung up as soon as he dialed it.

On the weekend, Ji Yanxiao hid in and mentioned to her that the military department had received a special task, and in the next three months, Ji's mother and Ji's father would be in the state of ten companies, and if there was something important, the only person she could contact was Ji Yanxiao.

Tears fell down her cheeks, and An Yang heard footsteps outside, and the classmate who came back for lunch break seemed to have deliberately slowed down outside her single room.

The ugly cursing and whispering questioning sounds, like a big net falling from the sky, tied her up fiercely.

An Yang waited anxiously until the end of the lunch break, and when she was about to open the door of the room, she was horrified to find that the door lock seemed to be inserted into something, and she couldn't open it no matter how she twisted it.

"Is there anyone? Teacher? Teacher ......"

An Yang called in the room for a long time, but the diligent administrator who usually checks the bed seems to have disappeared today.

Staring at the time on the communicator little by little, An Yang was anxious.

She remembered that she should have been a good boy, and it was impossible for her to skip class, especially when it was critical.

If she skips class for no reason, others will only think that she has a weak heart......

An Yang allocated an almost unfamiliar address book, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Just when she was so depressed that she was about to despair, the phone rang on the communicator.

An Yang saw that it was Ji Yanxiao, and the moment he picked it up, he cried out of breath, "Brother...... Brother ......"

"Weiwei, what's wrong?" Ji Yanxiao folded his legs and sat lazily on the sofa. An Yang's hysterical cry made his already deep eyes look even more dense and dark.

"Brother, they and my classmates misunderstood me...... They say I'm a junior, but brother, you know me, I can't do anything like that......"

"Wei Wei," Ji Yanxiao put down his leg and shook the shiny military boots on his feet, "How do you think you can't do it?" ā€

"I, I ......"

"Wei Wei, you forgot everything," as if kindly reminded, the corners of Ji Yanxiao's lips hooked, "So how can you be sure that you really didn't do it?" ā€