Li Shenheng's eyes sank slightly.

From this angle where he was standing, he could see Chen Yang.

Jingwei gave him a lecture, he didn't look at the topic, but stared at Jingwei from time to time.

The stupid girl explained wholeheartedly, and she didn't notice Chen Yang's distraction at all.

Li Shenheng felt that his heart was suffocating, he took two steps to the back door of the classroom, suddenly changed the direction again, walked directly to the power switch not far away, climbed to the windowsill and pulled off the electric switch.

"Why is there a sudden power outage?" Jingwei was a little surprised, but she was helpless: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Chen Yang was a little disappointed, and slowly put away his things.

The classroom was in turmoil, with the sound of various noises or chairs tipping over from time to time.

Jing Wei stood up in the dark, and was about to walk towards the door, but her wrist was caught.

She was startled, and Li Shenheng's voice came from her ears at the right time: "It's me, don't be afraid ......"

"Li Shenheng?"

"Hmm."

Li Shenheng didn't say much, shook Jingwei's wrist and walked out.

His eyes hadn't been able to adjust to the sudden darkness, and the stars on the canopy were not very bright, so he was holding his wrist and walking out, but he was inexplicably relieved.

I'm not afraid of hitting something or stepping on the air.

Until downstairs, Li Shenheng hadn't let go of his hand.

The security guards and teachers who patrolled the school hurriedly came to check the circuit with flashlights, and quietly wanted to hide, but Li Shenheng held her hand and didn't let her move.

Soon the school building was brightly lit.

Jingwei suddenly raised her eyes to look at Li Shenheng: "It's you?" ”

The unruly young man leaned against the tree, and the warm light softened his eyebrows and eyes.

"Jingwei, I'm jealous."

"What kind of vinegar?" Jing Wei was confused.

"He's so close to you, and you're still patiently lecturing to him, Jingwei, I see you talking to other boys, and I'm uncomfortable here."

Li Shenheng held her hand and put it directly on her heart.

A young and enthusiastic teenager with a throbbing heart and amazing hot skin.

Jingwei's fingertips seemed to be burned, and she was about to retract subconsciously, but Li Shenheng's voice suddenly lowered a few degrees: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and I will go back to the imperial capital for three days to accompany the elders in the family." ”

Jingwei suddenly felt a little numb pain in her heart, she lowered her head, and her voice was soft: "The family reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival is going back." ”

"You wait for me to come back."

Li Shenheng clenched her hand, and her eyebrows and eyes burned under the light, like glass about to melt, so that she didn't dare to look directly.

"If you want to come back, you can come back, if you don't want to come back, don't come back, tell me what to do."

Jingwei turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

The man's low laughter came from behind him, and the warm breath brushed through Jing Wei's ears, and her snow-white neck couldn't help but be covered by a layer of fine particles, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble lightly, and her breathing was tight.

"Do you want me to come back?"

Jingwei suddenly remembered that in his previous life, every time he left home, he would ask her with such a casual smile.

She never had the patience to perfunctory him, or not to answer, or to drop an impatient 'no'.

He never seemed to be angry, but disappointed welled up between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at her like wet fawn eyes.

Unspeakable grievances.

That's Li Shenheng, who has been carefully cultivated by the family as the sole heir for twenty years.

is resolute outside, but in front of her, there has always been no bottom line of connivance and compromise.