"Forget it, let's go too, and send you back."

Yezhu said familiarly.

He let go of the hand holding Yun Jin's shoulder, grinned at her, revealing her white teeth, and the two little tiger teeth added a bit of cuteness.

It was completely different from what he saw in the underground warehouse that day, like a harmless big boy.

His face has the vigor of a teenager, delicate and beautiful, this kind of person who grew up in the sun seems to have a fresh breath on his body, which makes Yun Jin who came out of the darkness a little trance.

He is as attractive as a poppy, but Yun Jin is thinking, should he have another love with such a beautiful young man like in his previous life?

But if you do it again, will you fail him again, like the previous time?

Yun Jin was a little reluctant.

"No, I can go back myself." Her expression returned to coldness, "Thank you seniors for what happened just now." ”

After thinking about it, Yun Jin didn't want to accept his kindness.

Since we can't end up together, it's better not to start from the beginning.

Yezhu's eyes flashed, and a trace of stunned was fleeting.

He thinks that this face is still a bit lethal, otherwise there wouldn't be so many boring people who are idle and have nothing to do, so they would have to seal him as a school grass. It's rare to show favor to a girl once, but you are rejected?

"No, the impact of what happened last time was very bad, and the police attach great importance to it, what if you are stopped by someone on the way home? And I'm going to go back just as well, so I'm going to take you home along the way. Yezhu said seriously.

looked at Yun Jin very seriously, and his serious expression made people not doubt the truth of his words at all.

Yun Jin: "......" believes that he has a ghost, a good freshman senior, who has nothing to do and runs to the high school, and sends her home "by the way"? He is not Yun Huai, and he does not have a girl like Yun Yingying.

Yun Jin finally agreed, mainly because she really wanted to know what Yezhu's idea was, and they had nothing to do with it in this life, right? What do you want to do when you suddenly come to offer your courtesy?

Yun Jin was not a talkative person in the first place, and Yezhu seemed to be thinking about something.

The two walked on the boulevard of the high school, with neat maple trees planted on both sides, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the maple leaves were all fiery red, and the ground was also covered with fallen leaves that burned like fire.

Yun Jin felt that her hair was gently touched, and she was about to raise her head, when the sound of Yezhu came from her ears, as if there was hot breath in her ears, bringing a little itch.

"Don't move."

He took a leaf from Yun Jin's head that fell on her hair at some point, and his movements were natural, and after doing this, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Yun Jin, and then turned his head and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Yun Jin stopped where he was, staring at his back.

"Look at what, follow along." Finding that Yun Jin stopped, Yezhu urged, looking impatient, but there was no impatience in his eyes, but he was a little embarrassed.

Yun Jin suddenly smiled, like ice and snow that had suddenly melted.

The shackles in my heart were lifted, and everything in front of me seemed to become clear.

She has already given up overnight bamboo once, the same decision, she doesn't want to do it a second time, giving up in her previous life, in the final analysis, is not strong enough, too many concerns.

Since God gave her a chance to do it again, it must not be just for her to find Yun Yingying for revenge, and the regrets in her previous life may be able to make up for it in this life.

"Of course, it's to see that you are good-looking, good-looking people, and even your back is handsome." Yun Jin took a step forward, tugged at his sleeve, and then immediately let go, but the words he said seemed to be a different person. The alienation and indifference just now disappeared in an instant.

Yezhu: "......" always feels provoked.