Chapter 10: The Adventure Is Just a Prank (3)

When he woke up the next morning, Lin Che asked the waiter to send the morning into the room. At this time, I suddenly realized that it was more hellish than seeing him die three times and his phone crashed twice, and it was even more hellish when I met him three times and "slept twice" and then nothing happened.

After breakfast, Lin Che drove me back to school for the exam, and when Lin Che's Lamborghini was parked in the girls' dormitory, it attracted the attention of many people.

When he opened the car door and was about to get down, I stopped him, "Wait until you are recognized by my classmates, normal people will think that the two of us are related." ”

Lin Che thought for a while, and then said to me, "That's okay, I won't go down." Shen Zhihan, I'm very happy to know you. ”

I felt weird in my heart, but to be honest, I was a little surprised and a little happy to know him. After saying goodbye, I got out of the car, the classmates around me came and went, walked over and walked over to look at me, I was quite famous in school, everyone almost knew me, thought I had a rich boyfriend, and there was a gossip in my eyes.

I pretended not to see anything, and was about to go back to the dormitory to get something, but as soon as I walked to the corridor, I saw Yang Hao.

His gaze kept looking at me, and it was obvious that he had seen it all the time when I got out of Lin Che's car just now. To be honest, I still feel quite relieved in my heart, and I don't have any good intentions to see him, who let him dump me like that that day.

I glanced at him, bag in hand, and prepared to go upstairs.

"Zhihan," as expected, he stopped me as I passed him.

I stopped and waited for him to finish, and when we fell in love, it wasn't like falling in love, and even breaking up was inexplicable.

"Are you and Lin Che together?" Yang Hao asked.

I looked back at him with a grin, "Oh, long time no see, isn't this my ex-boyfriend!" Why does Senior Yang care about me so much? ”

Yang Hao was a little embarrassed, hesitated and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I'm sorry Senior Harlem, I'm going to take the exam, I don't have time to talk to you, let's see you again! I lifted my feet and went up the stairs.

But I don't know who actually threw the watermelon rind on the steps, and I was about to walk away in style, but I didn't notice it at all, and when I stepped on it, I almost planted my head back. Yang Hao's eyes were quick, and before I could react, he ran to support me, and I fell steadily into his arms.

"Are you alright?" He asked with concern.

I shook my head, quickly lifted myself from his arms, and then realized that my foot was twisted. Yang Hao sighed, picked up the sinful watermelon peel from the ground, threw it into the trash, then ran over and squatted down to look at my ankle, and said to me, "What do you want to take, I'll help you get it." Don't be strong. ”

Strength? Inexistent. I nodded and asked him to go upstairs and help me get my bag off.

Yang Hao went up for a while, and when he came down, he only held a box of Yunnan Baiyao bruise and sprain cream in his hand. He told me that Song Xi had already helped me bring the stationery for the exam to the examination room, and then he squatted down again next to the chair I was sitting on and helped me wipe the medicine, and I took the things in his hand and got them myself.

I have nothing to be angry with him in my heart, everyone is already an adult, he doesn't like me so much, I don't have the right to be angry, after all, I don't like him much! So at this time, it seemed to him that I should still be angry, but I purely felt that since we broke up, we should still distance ourselves a little.

I glanced at Yang Hao beside me and said to him, "Thank you!" ”

His mood seemed to be suddenly brightened, and he asked me with a smile: "Zhihan, aren't you angry?" ”

"Thank you today, but Senior Yang, it's better for us to keep a distance, don't you think?"

Yang Hao lowered his head and nodded silently, but he still insisted on sending me to the examination room, saying that if he couldn't be a lover, he would still be my senior. So he helped me out of the dormitory, and before I could get on his bicycle, I saw Lin Che's Lamborghini still parked at the door of the dormitory and did not leave.