Damn, it hurts...... Su Jiu looked down at his worn knees, and blood oozed out.

Why don't you contact her?

Why didn't he tell her when he came back, but he also told her how he was doing now. Does he know how worried she is about him?

Su Jiu has always been afraid of pain, and he has been pampered by Su Shengjing and An Yuan all these years.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, Su Jiu's eyes turned red, and he had the urge to cry.

Really, I don't know what's going on, I actually became hypocritical. Since getting used to worrying about the little villain, she has gradually started to feel less like herself.

Su Jiu's eyes were blurred, she sniffed, and just as she was about to get up, a hand belonging to a boy appeared in front of her.

Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, the hand in front of him had distinct joints, thin and slender fingers, just like a pianist's hand.

Be...... Xiao Wei?

Su Jiu raised his head in a daze, and when he saw that familiar and unfamiliar face, the whole person was stunned.

Looking up from below, the boy was wearing a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes, and the broken hair on his forehead was scattered, slightly covering his deep eyebrows.

The ordinary white shirt and blue trousers are worn on him, not as thin as other boys, and such ordinary clothes can't hold up.

Su Jiu looked at him in amazement.

"You...... You ......" because she was so excited that she couldn't speak for a while.

The person in front of him is not Xiao Wei, but - the little villain!

Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, his appearance was clearly engraved in her mind, and she would never admit it. Just by looking at those dark and deep eyes, which seem to suppress a lot of emotions and contain a lot of thoughts, you know that it is him!

The little villain can't be called the little villain anymore, he will soon turn eighteen and become an adult.

He has changed a lot from before he went to college, completely faded from the childishness of a boy, and became a tall and straight teenager, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. He is tall and has long legs, clear bones, and is full of a sense of youthful strength all over his body.

Su Jiu's heart thumped wildly, although his anger and grievances were replaced by excitement and joy at the moment he saw him.

She completely forgot about the pain, couldn't help laughing, and asked expectantly, "Brother, is it you?" ”

After such a long time, I saw her appear in front of me again, still smiling at herself, and even calling him, her voice was the same as before, sweet and soft.

It's like a strawberry candy that can be sweet to people's hearts.

Rong Yan's heart, which was as silent as stagnant water, suddenly seemed to be activated in an instant because of her, setting off layers of waves and unable to calm down.

His good-looking thin lips tightened, and then, facing the little girl with expectant eyes, he said in a deep voice: "No, you recognized the wrong person." ”

Admit a mistake?

How can it be?!

Even if she didn't see his face, she could be sure that he was the little villain!

Su Jiu didn't know why he said that, and turned around to leave after saying that. She hurriedly grabbed him, "I didn't admit my mistake, you are Rong Yan!" ”

Her wrists were grasped by her soft little hands, and her thin lips pursed tighter.

Her palm was warm, and the place where she was held was hot for a while, and he quickly withdrew his hand, looked away and said, "No." ”