"You, don't cry," Han Yuanchen said this sentence to Xiao Weiya with all his courage.

The tone was full of tenderness, and there was a sense of strangeness. But there is a hint of familiarity and a hint of embarrassment in this strangeness.

If it were another girl, he wouldn't even look at it. But this time he stopped because of her, and lowered his body to comfort her. That's a treatment that many girls don't have!

You must know that Han Yuanchen is a well-known "contemporary Tang monk"!

Han Yuanchen is also famous for not being close to women, but he took the initiative to talk to girls this time. It can be seen that Xiao Weiya must be a different existence for him.

Although the people of their club smashed people's lockers, as the president, he did not manage his members well. He's supposed to clean up the mess. But as usual, these messes were cleaned up by Jiang Fengyu, the vice president.

He had never cared about this before, and he had no interest in caring about it. But this time, he took the initiative to comfort Xiao Weiya.

It stands to reason that the relationship between him and Xiao Weiya was already very awkward. Now that their club has come out again, then both sides should avoid it even more.

But he didn't, but chose to be a gentleman to comfort Xiao Weiya and choose to solve this matter head-on. It's really puzzling!

Xiao Weiya turned her head and found that it was Han Yuanchen talking.

She was startled, but she remained calm.

Xiao Wei wiped away her tears with her hands, then lowered her head and wanted to leave.

But how could Han Yuanchen let her leave like this? Seeing her crying like this, Han Yuanchen's heart panicked and became a little anxious.

He reached out and grabbed her hand and said, "I will have them fix your lockers, and I will have them come to your society to apologize in public." His tone was soft, with a hint of pleading.

Xiao Weiya didn't say anything, she was still wiping her tears with her hands, adjusting her state, and calming down.

The atmosphere dropped to its lowest point, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

As time passed, embarrassment permeated the entire space. After about three minutes, Han Yuanchen plucked up the courage to say a word again.

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