I don't dare anymore.

Her family hurt him in this way.

Jiang Ling didn't know how to face him.

I'm afraid he really listened to them.

What if he doesn't want to hold on any longer.

Tell her what to do if you break up.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Lingzhi's tears began to fall again.

I don't want to cry.

But just think of that scene.

Those light brown eyes were stained with a hurt look, and they just stared at her.

Mention the breakup with her.

Will you think that her family is too unreasonable, will you want to settle it with her?

Will he turn around and leave?

Jiang Lingzhi felt that she couldn't bear it.

I don't want to face that kind of situation.

Like an ostrich, he chose to escape.

Just stayed at home for two days.

The head teacher made several phone calls to inquire about the situation, but she couldn't find an excuse to ask for leave again, so she had to go back to school.

Same classroom, same classmates.

In the few days since she left, nothing seems to have changed.

She won the third prize in the piano competition, and there was a notice in the school to praise her, and her classmates came to congratulate her.

The campus network was rectified, and those posts were completely deleted.

No one dared to discuss these things anymore.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't dare to peek at him again, didn't dare to look back, didn't dare to look for his shadow again.

Afraid to meet his eyes, afraid to see his eyes.

She began to deliberately avoid him.

Sometimes, when she saw him leaning in the hallway, her footsteps would suddenly stop and turn in the other direction.

When he walked by, he didn't even dare to give him a look.

She just just thinks it.

If they don't meet, he won't have a chance to break up with her.

As long as you don't break up, as long as you don't break up.

On Friday, it was Jiang Lingzhi's turn to be on duty.

There was another girl on duty with her that day.

After sweeping the floor, Jiang Lingzhi put down the chair, raised his head inadvertently, and saw the tall and thin figure at the front door of the classroom.

He leaned there, wearing a black coat, carrying a black schoolbag, holding a mobile phone in his hand, his peach blossom eyes half-closed, and his expression was lazy and casual.

It's like sending a message to someone, and the curvature of the corners of his lips is sparse and indifferent.

At this time, he didn't go home yet, and waited there.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned by his fingertips, and began to panic again.

The classrooms have been cleaned.

The girl picked up the schoolbag and greeted her: "I have already wiped the blackboard, do you want me to wait for you to go together." ”

Jiang Lingzhi came back to her senses and nodded: "You go first, I'll be fine right away." ”

The girl said hello and left first with her schoolbag.

Jiang Lingzhi was a little afraid to go out.

After staying in the classroom for a while, she picked up her school bag, circled around, and left through the back door of the classroom.

At this point in time, there are not many people in the teaching building.

When she reached the top of the stairs, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and the next second, someone grabbed her wrist.

It's warm to the touch, but it's not heavy.

Jiang Lingzhi's body stiffened slightly, but she didn't dare to look back.

After waiting for a while, the young man's deep, magnetic voice came from behind.

"Am I influencing you?"

Jiang Lingzhi pursed her lower lip, and then slowly turned around and looked up at him.

After seeing him, his nose was inexplicably sour.

The young man was in his trouser pocket with one hand, his eyebrows and eyes were tired, and those peach blossom eyes were staring at her intently, lazy and casual.