Fang Hanlei opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, the 501 bus came.

Sang Ji smiled and waved his hand at her, "I'll go home first." ”

Seeing that she had already stepped on the bus, Fang Hanlei had to choke on what she wanted to say, nodded and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow." ”

The moment the car door closed, Fang Hanlei's facial expression slowly faded.

It wasn't until the bus disappeared from sight that she withdrew the smile on her lips, and her whole body became gloomy.

"Sister," the girl who jumped out of the shadows reached out and wrapped her hand around Fang Hanlei's thin waist, "Why do you have to be friends with her?" ”

The girl's hairstyle is the popular princess cut, and she is dyed with purple powder, her skin is white and shiny, and she has a lollipop in her mouth, and she is a little fairy.

"Because she is very well-behaved and beautiful," Fang Hanlei vigorously broke the hand she held around her waist, "It is a beauty that we will never get." ”

Fang Hanlei glanced at her coldly and tucked the book under her armpit.

Bypassing the school, passing the wonton shop, then turning into the back street, you will walk to the damp and dark alley hidden in the deepest part.

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After returning home, Sang Ji consciously squatted on the sofa after dinner, poured the textbooks in his schoolbag on the table, and waited for Xu Jiamu to come home.

It was eight o'clock, and he hadn't returned.

"Miss, why don't you go back to the room to take a bath first, maybe the young master will come back after taking a bath." Rong's mother, who was standing next to Sang Ji, proposed.

"Hmm."

Now that's the only way to comfort!

Sang Ji answered, turned his head to stare at the entrance, and waited for another minute to confirm that there was no movement outside the door before going upstairs.

I deliberately slowed down and rubbed for a full hour and a half, waiting for the minute hand on the wall clock to stop at figure 6 before I got up and went downstairs.

Xu Jiamu is back.

He was leaning back on the couch, a black notebook in his hand flipping through the contents.

Is that...... Su Yuansai's notes to her after school.

Sang Ji's heart tightened, swallowed his saliva, and walked over slowly.

Feeling someone approaching, Xu Jiamu raised his eyebrows, closed the notebook and turned his head to raise it to Sang Ji, who was walking over, "This note is written neatly and meticulously." ”

The cold tone carried a hint of appreciation.

"Huh?" Sang Ji couldn't understand the meaning of his words, so he walked up to him and sat down.

The handwriting is good, and the thin gold body is written neutrally.

Xu Jiamu couldn't tell whether the owner of this notebook was a boy or a girl, and she always felt a little uncomfortable.

After two minutes of silence, he seemed to be unable to help but point to the notebook that was thrown aside and ask, "Who gave this to you?" ”

As his slender fingers looked, there was the hot notebook.

Sang Ji chuckled in his heart, then withdrew his gaze, opened his math homework with a blinking eye, and replied without a red face and a heartbeat: "Li Jiaen's is the girl who stood with me last time when it rained." ”

"Hmm." After receiving a satisfactory reply, the momentum around Xu Jiamu's body instantly softened.

Sang Ji was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he glanced at him and continued: "She is studying well, so I borrowed notes from her for you as an assistant." ”

After explaining, I didn't forget to pull out a harmless smile.

Hearing this, Xu Jiamu raised her eyes and looked at her with a cold look, "Return the notes tomorrow, I don't need the assistance of high school students yet." ”

Sang Ji looked at him and didn't say anything.

An inexplicable sense of joy filled his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose up and returned to the math problem.

However, holding the pen and stopping at the first question, I waited for five minutes without waiting for Xu Jiamu's guidance.