Shirantu glanced at her sideways, seeing the cowardice in her eyes, but he didn't expect to dare to catch up with him like this. "Don't get too close to me, I'm not a good person."

  Shallow and obediently hummed, and took the initiative to take a step away from him, but still followed suit.

  After a few days of dating, she felt that he was not as indifferent as he appeared on the outside, at least he helped her twice before and after, and he was still kind in his bones. She guessed that everyone had their own secrets, and that he might not like to be close to people, so she deliberately kept her distance so as not to make him feel uncomfortable.

  "Why do you want to talk about yourself so badly? I know you're not bad. Otherwise, you won't help me make up for it. Holding the textbook, he smiled heartily.

  "I'm used to being alone, and I don't have any friends in the class, and they're all afraid of me. I'm just suspicious, what is the purpose of you suddenly approaching me and asking me to help make up the lessons? ”

  When he was about to walk to the boys' dormitory building, Shiroya stopped and guessed coldly: "Is it for the strange cliff?" ”

  Yes? Shallow was stunned, how did he know? She thought she had done it so carefully that no one would notice.

  I didn't expect to be recognized so quickly. Could it be that he was spying on her? Ashala's heart was beating hard, and he forgot to react as he watched.

  She remembered that when she was cooking yesterday, she deliberately chose the next table opposite Qiya, and it was also a necessary place for Qiya to leave. The reason why she sat in that position was also because she noticed that there were several classmates from Qiya on the side. She put the half-drunk yogurt bottle on the table, and ate while reading a book, Qiya said hello to her classmates when she left after eating, and the backpack on her shoulder happened to touch the bottle of yogurt, and the yogurt poured over her.

  Qiya saw that something had gone wrong and hurriedly apologized to her. She smiled unconcernedly, and walked out while wiping the stains from her body with a tissue. The stains on her body attracted a lot of attention.

  After not taking a few steps, Qiya suddenly stopped her and quickly caught up from behind. He took off his coat and draped it over her. "I'm so sorry, you can wear this to go back." This little episode finally brought her against the cliff.

  During lunch today, Qiya saw her and deliberately left her place and came to her to apologize again. So, she returned his coat after she had washed it. This scene was seen by Neon who was sitting there, and her eyes changed when she looked at her.

  Now when Chenggu suddenly said the name of the strange cliff, she was stunned, she was so careful, how did he know?

  Seeing the shallow face like dead ash, Shiroya was a little amused, and a soft color flashed under his eyes. "I just asked casually, don't be nervous, Qiya is the dream lover of many girls, and it's not surprising that there is one more of you." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.

  How did Shallow know, these days there are often suspicious boys outside the classroom, Chenggu thought it was coming at him, but later found out that the target they were targeting is Shallow, and he couldn't help but start paying attention to her.

  He had seen her in front of the electronic bulletin board to check the information of Qiya, and she happened to be in line behind her when she went to the restaurant to eat yesterday, she patronized to look for a vacant seat, and did not notice him, so he picked a corner to continue to observe her, and naturally saw that she looked at Qiya differently from others.

  Shallow is very different from the girls he knows, he doesn't like to be public, he doesn't like to expose himself to others, and his introverted temperament is a little similar to him. He deliberately searched for her news from the Internet, but he couldn't find any news, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

  This situation is nothing more than two points, one, unless she is an unknown ordinary person, but from the perspective of the four young people she knows, she is by no means an ordinary person. Thinking about it this way, he was even more sure of another result: someone must have protected her well.