The gate of Lianzhong is a bit noisy today, and the traffic congestion is almost impassable.

"It's only Friday."

"I heard that a super beautiful boy came to the school gate today."

"Really? Who? ”

"If only I knew. He's really super handsome. ”

"Then let's take a look!"

"I don't know who I'm looking for. I really envy that person. ”

As soon as Hua came out of the classroom, she heard her classmates in the school all talking about the same topic. A big handsome guy appeared in the school. Hua Bijin is also a little curious. Anyway, it's out of school now, so let's go check it out.

As soon as Hua Rujin arrived at the school gate, she saw a bustling crowd all looking in the same direction. Under a large camphor tree stood a tall and thin young man, the light and shadow fell on his shoulders, like a natural filter, and his side face was very beautiful. He wears an orange shirt with a gray-green waistcoat with dark contrasting patchwork casual cropped pants on his body, and the orange on his sneakers echoes the shirt. It's just that the more this person looks at it, the more familiar it becomes, and Hua Yijin always feels that he has seen him somewhere.

The boy glanced at his watch, figured that the person he was waiting for should have come out, and walked towards the school gate.

Sure enough, it's Song Fusheng!

Hua Yijin really hates herself for being short-sighted. When she was a child, she should have listened to her parents, watched less TV, and maintained a correct writing and reading posture, otherwise she would not become myopia.

"Song Fusheng!" Although Hua Yijin felt that it was not appropriate to walk over like this, she liked this feeling of being in the limelight, and at this moment she was really like a princess, gracefully walking towards his beautiful prince. Hua Rujin raised her head slightly, kept a decent smile, and walked leisurely towards Song Fusheng.

"You're doing hygiene today?" Song Fusheng asked.

"Nope." It took a while for Hua Yijin to react, Song Fusheng was disgusted that he was too slow. "You might as well just say how I came out so slowly."

"But you should know, I'm going to go straight home." Song Fusheng hates waiting for others. But today he had to wait, because he had something to look for. Hua Bijin has always lived like a flower, he knows it, so he doesn't want to worry about her. That's too much trouble.

"Yes, yes. You. Hua Rujin sighed. Hua Bijin wanted to take off the schoolbag and throw it to Song Fusheng, but she was worried that he would not want to take it, so she had to grasp the strap of the schoolbag and relax, and then hold on. In front of everyone's eyes, if Song Fusheng didn't help her get her schoolbag, then she would really cry and faint on the road.

"Want me to help you with your bag?" Song Fusheng saw through the careful thinking of the flowers.

"Nope." Flowers don't have the courage to face the small situations that might happen.

"Today is a special case. Give me the bag. Song Fusheng stretched out his hand to her.

"Really! Thanks! "The heart that hangs like a brocade falls. It's not that Hua Bijin didn't hear the envy, jealousy, hatred, and words of the girls around her. But she didn't think she could hear it all. Her little vanity was magnified infinitely at this moment. She felt very happy.

"I came to you today for something." Without waiting for Hua Yijin to ask him why he came to school to pick her up. He himself gave the reason. "The ring you dropped last time was found." Song Fusheng took out a three-color gold ring from his pocket, Cartier's Trinity Ring. It's exactly the same as the ring, and of course even the model is the same.