Han Yanchu was still immersed in the complex emotions in her heart, and Yuan Qing had already closed her mouth and looked at her in a daze, but she soon became impatient. "Have you had enough of your daze?" Yuan Qing looked at Han Yanchu condescendingly, he was actually hiding his nervousness. "Huh?" Han Yanchu came back to his senses and shuddered a little after looking at Shang Yuanqing's eyes, "It's okay, it's okay." Yuan Qing became more and more impatient, and said coldly: "But I have something!" I ask you, can you keep it a secret? "I try." "'Try your best' not to," Yuan Qing leaned down, his momentum also suppressed, "You must keep it a secret." Han Yanchu hates others persecuting or threatening her the most in her life, not to mention that the face in front of her is exactly the same as the person she likes.

"I don't think you're qualified to talk to me like that." Han Yanchu was taken aback by what she blurted out, but she smiled shallowly to hide her embarrassment, in fact, she was afraid, she was afraid that Yuan Qing would really get angry and do something bad.

But the most unexpected thing happened, instead of being angry, Yuan Qing laughed, which was more pure and harmless than Han Yanchu who was smiling. He walked over, but squatted down lightly and said to her, "Promise me to keep it secret, okay?" "Han Yanchu can barely sit still." …… Good. She said. In fact, she felt that she was not coerced by him to succeed, but that at that moment just now, he was like that gentle "Yuan Ming".

"That's good." Yuan Qing smiled again, he felt that he was already the same as his brother.

Han Yanchu left first, and she thought as she walked: How can there be such a person in this world? One second he could be that wild boy who was quite unreasonable, and the next second he made you fall into his gentle whirlpool, and even the strength to struggle was gone. She didn't understand, even Yuan Qing himself didn't understand, he once suspected that he was suffering from split personality, and his brother was just a split personality of his own - if it weren't for the people around him, he would really think so.

According to research, a secret is not a secret if the number of people who know about it reaches three. "In short, I must protect this shocking secret, only the two of us know about it now." Han Yanchu thought. However, as much as she thought so, she would not know that it would not be long before a little girl would appear and make the secret known.

On this day, Han Yanchu had been restless, and when the bell rang for the end of the last class, she planned to skip the evening self-study that was dispensable for her and go home directly. Originally, she was a good student, but at this moment, she had no intention of thinking about the opinions of the head teacher and others.

Han Yanchu left the campus in the glow, but she did not go to the road she always took, but took a detour and walked towards another fork in the road. When passing a corner, Han Yanchu was hit firmly. "Oops!" The other party is a girl with short hair and is wearing a junior high school uniform. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, are you okay?" The girl held her steady, hurriedly lowered her head and apologized, and naturally saw her school uniform. Before the word "it's okay" could be spoken, the girl grabbed the words: "Sister, you are also from this high school, so do you know a senior named Yuanqing?" ”“…… I know, but I'm not very familiar. The girl's eyes brightened, and she hurriedly asked, "Then are you familiar with his brother Yuanming?" "Huh?"