After this matter was dealt with, Fu Monian said to Yu Huanxi, "It's time to go to class." ”

He went downstairs first, Yu Huanxi walked a few steps and glanced back at Zhang Lingling, the chill in his eyes was self-evident.

Zhang Lingling closed her eyes and held Qiao Huaxi's hand tightly, "We should also go back to class." ”

Every word is squeezed out between the teeth.

"It's time for me to go back to class!"

Yin Ze first kicked Lin Chao's calf, and then kicked Zhang Ke.

He will definitely write these two people the report to the school, and try to get the school to expel these two bastards!

Strangely, the slander did not spread in schools.

Fang He was completely offline in class and was punished to stand in the back and listen to the whole class.

When the bell rang, she dragged her tired body back to her seat and lay on the table weakly.

"In order to thank you for your righteous help, Lingling has done his best to suppress this turmoil." Qiao Huaxi walked to the table and said casually.

Fang He raised her head slowly, she looked at Qiao Huaxi, and then at Zhang Lingling, the corners of Fang Cai's still bitter lips slowly outlined an arc, "Thank you." ”

Qiao Huaxi smacked her lips, "But Fu Xiaocao wrote you to report this matter, and Lingling couldn't stop it." ”

"Hmm." Fang He lowered his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, "No matter what the result is, I will accept it myself." ”

……

At the end of evening self-study at the end of school.

Song Chengyu put a bottle of blueberry-flavored yogurt on Fu Monian's desk, "For you." ”

Fu Monian was packing up his books, and said without raising his head: "No, you drink it yourself." ”

Song Chengyu propped up the desk with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Yu Huanxi entrusted it to you, saying that it was thank you for your help today." ”

Hearing this, he took a break from the action of packing up his books.

Fu Mo Nian picked up the yogurt and put it in his schoolbag, and the corners of his crimson lips outlined a gentle arc.

Song Chengyu was dismissive, isn't it just a bottle of yogurt? As for this?

"Tell me, what did you help her with today?"

"It's none of your business, anyway."

Fu Mo Nian smiled lightly, and strode out of the classroom with his schoolbag on one shoulder.

Song Chengyu was stunned for a moment, Fu Monian didn't wait for Yu Huanxi tonight? Aren't you afraid that Xu Jinyan will provoke Yu Huanxi again?

"Wait for me!"

Unable to control the raging fire of gossip, Song Chengyu shouted, took a book and followed, forgetting to say hello to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng sighed softly, and when he got up, Yu Huanxi was also about to leave the classroom.

I wanted to go up to say hello, but when I found that Lin Xia and Fu Xi were still following, I swallowed back the words that came to my lips.

He walked to the aisle outside, but did not find Xu Jinyan's figure, it seems that Xu Jinyan did not wait for Yu Huanxi tonight.

Autumn is coming, and the temperature at night is not as hot and stuffy as before, but has become refreshing and cool.

The night breeze was coming, Yu Huanxi squinted slightly to enjoy it, and the speed of pedaling gradually slowed down.

The street lamps on both sides emit a warm glow, illuminating the way forward for those returning home.

Yu Huanxi couldn't help but hum a cheerful tune.

The wind whipped up the fallen leaves, stirring the tall shadows on the ground.

Fu Monian saw her enter the house, so he rode his bicycle back to his house.

At this time, the young man pushed the cart out of the dark corner, backlit, the whole person was shrouded in a large shadow, his expression was obscure, the only thing that could be seen was some sadness and tenderness in his eyes.

Lu Feng looked up at the starry night sky, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

God, can you tell me if Yu Huanxi and Fu Monian will come together?