The last two words are inaudible and come into your ears with the breeze.

The heart is beating out.

The roots of her ears were stained red like blood, but she struggled slightly to grab him by the collar.

"My clothes are dirty ......"

She whispered.

And I didn't even take a shower.

Being held like this will damage your image, right?

"Instead of thinking about these useless things, think about the fact that you can pity your injured foot."

"......" Bu Yanxi pouted silently, turned his head but noticed the eye-catching gaze around him, and couldn't help but lean honestly in his arms.

When passing by Yi Heng and Yi Huan Chu, the boy's footsteps were slight, and he seemed to float away for a glimpse.

Even without saying a word, a chill that could not be seen directly diffused.

Then he walked past them.

At this time, the crowd gradually regained its enthusiasm.

When Lu Xiaomeng and Yue Yulan saw someone leaving, they immediately ran to Yin Ruoyi's side and wanted to help her up.

Yin Ruoyi reacted very loudly and shook off their hands, "Why didn't you come to help me just now?!" ”

"Ruoyi, that kind of situation...... How dare we come here? ”

"It's just that I always feel like the whip in that man's hand is going to be whipped at me in the next second, it's terrible......"

"So you're just over there watching the show?!"

Yin Ruoyi, who had come to her senses, aggressively vented her inner dissatisfaction and embarrassment, as if this was the only way to get back a little ground.

"Brother Huan Chu."

On the other side, Meng Xin walked to Yi Huanchu's side and followed his gaze and glanced at the person who was walking away, "Who is that?" ”

Yi Huanchu didn't answer, just frowned tightly, his face was ugly.

"That's the one from the Ming family."

Yi Heng opened his mouth, "Why is he here?" ”

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Yi Huanchu replied a little irritably, and then noticed his gaffe, and said in a deep tone, "I'll let Chen Zhe inquire later, and check his relationship with that girl by the way." ”

The sun sets in the west.

Probably thinly dressed, Bu Yanxi, who was leaning on the boy's arms, could faintly hear his steady heartbeat.

There was some kind of faint, clean smell on his body.

I didn't expect to meet again in such a way at all.

Why did he hold her?

A boy hugs a girl...... I think I like it, right?

Why did he pretend to be Rong Sang and chat with her?

A person plays into another role and approaches a person's words...... I guess I like it too, right?

So......

Does he like her?

While she was thinking about it, Ming Yuyan had already put her on the examination bed in the infirmary.

Fortunately, it was only a slight sprain, and the teacher in the infirmary found her an ice pack to apply a cold compress, and after a few instructions, she went out for a weekly meeting.

The almost sinking dusk dimly emitted its last light, the fading clouds moved slowly, and the late-returning sparrows flapped their wings and flew up the dense branches.

The boy's long figure standing in such a scene is as beautiful as a painting.

Or maybe it's the painting itself.

For a long time, the boy standing in front of the window with his back did not move for a long time, and Bu Yanxi, who was wearing cold feet, couldn't help but glance up at him secretly.

I couldn't see his face clearly against the light, and I only felt that he was also watching himself.

For some reason, her face turned red all at once.

"Bu Yanxi, you can."

Finally, he spoke slowly, "You can't ride a horse or be strong, have you ever thought about the consequences?" ”

The melodious voice flows in the quiet space, and the sweet spring is poured into the refreshing spleen like a dry forest.

"What, they have to find fault with me, can I hide?" She retorted unconvinced, bit her lower lip again, and whispered, "Besides, didn't you make an appointment to get out of school...... See, I don't want to miss the appointment. ”