The soft touch of the palm made Jin Siming realize that she had already pulled Yao Jin's wrist all the way, and she let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted.
There are so many classmates passing by on the road, many people must have seen it, and I don’t know if there will be some other messy rumors, Yao Jin, the fox, just let her drag her all the way, and she didn’t know how to get rid of it.
Jin Siming glanced at Yao Jin quietly.
Yao Jin saw these movements and small expressions, and couldn't help feeling amused: "What kind of expression is this? How are you the one who pulled me out? You're still pinching your hand so hard."
After finishing speaking, she rubbed her red wrist and pouted her lips, looking aggrieved.
"I... ... "
Jin Siming knew that he was wronged, and he was not upright or strong, so his momentum softened, but he still replied, "You don't have to pretend to be pitiful, I didn't use much force at all."
"But it's red. If you don't believe me, look at it."
Yao Jin raised her hand, and Jin Siming glanced down. The fair skin looked so tender that water could be squeezed out, and the place where she just dragged it was indeed red.
For a moment, a sense of guilt rose in her heart.
However, what's the matter with Yao Jin's coquettish and sweet tone
Yao Jin is out of her mind to actually transfer the tactics used to deal with those superficial Alphas to her
Jin Siming raised his eyebrows with a little discomfort, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a "click" sound of a mobile phone taking a picture.
Since the last time she accidentally threw Yao Jin down in the classroom and was photographed by gossipers and posted on the school forum, she had ptsd about such things. She subconsciously searched for the source of the sound, and sure enough, she saw a boy not far away. Hold your phone up to them.
When the boy saw her looking over, he immediately put away his phone and ran away.
Siming Jin: "..."
Sensing the confused gazes around him, Jin Siming led Yao Jin to an old banyan tree in front of him.
There are relatively few people here, and the view is wide. You can directly see the corridor in front of their classroom on the third floor. At this time, there is no one at the back door, and Lu Yi has obviously left.
Jin Siming breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Lu Yi would hold the flowers and wait at the door until they returned.
"Jin Siming, what are you trying to say by dragging me here?" Yao Jin waited impatiently.
Jin Siming thought for a moment and asked, "Do you... like Senior Lu?"
Yao Jin laughed out loud, "Jin Siming, don't talk nonsense because you're jealous of me, I'm innocent and single."
"Why am I jealous of you?" Jin Siming was speechless.
Yao Jin raised the corners of her lips, "Of course I'm jealous, I received more gifts than you today~"
What to be afraid of, Jin Siming is most afraid of being mentioned by others today, Yao Jin simply poked her sore spot on purpose, looking at those slender fox eyes full of pride, Jin Siming almost lost his breath Spit it out.
"What is there to compare to that kind of boring thing, it's so vulgar!"
"Really? How do I remember, Jin used to like to compare these vulgar things with me."
"you-"
Jin Siming's teeth were itchy because of her arrogant appearance, but he had no choice but to take a deep breath, "Don't change the subject! If you are not interested in the senior, why do you still accept flowers from him?"
Yao Jin put away the smile on her lips, blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Why can't I accept it? If I accept the flowers, the senior will be happy too, but this doesn't mean anything. It's 2020, and classmate Jin won't Is it still an antique?"
"I... In short, you can do whatever you want with other people, but if you are not interested in Senior Lu, you'd better keep in touch with him less."
Jin Siming went all out, and directly stated the purpose in his heart. Anyway, it was not the first time that they had torn their faces.
"Huh?" Yao Jin opened her eyes slightly, and approached curiously, "Why? Do you like—"
"No, no! Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him."
Jin Siming interrupted her guess.
Yao Jin looked at her flustered face, stroked her chin thoughtfully, "I see, I see."
"What do you know?" Jin Siming panicked.
"I know why you pulled me down, and..." Yao Jin approached slowly on tiptoe, stretched out her fingers and tapped Jin Siming's chest, "Your little secret here~"
Her little secret? What's her little secret? Yao Jin won't find anything, will he
Jin Siming clutched his chest and took a big step back, distanced himself from Yao Jin, "I don't have any secrets, but you, did you hear what I just said?"
"Humph."
Yao Jin responded with a sneer, gave her a half-smile look, turned her head and walked back.
"Hey! You haven't answered me yet!" Jin Siming shouted at her back.
Yao Jin turned around, "Jin Siming, what is our relationship now?"
"Ah?" Jin Siming was taken aback by her question, "What kind of relationship can it be? It's a relationship that doesn't like each other."
"In this case, why should I listen to you? Isn't hurting each other the correct way for us to get along?"
"I still have a bunch of presents unopened, so let's go first~"
Yao Jin smiled and waved at her, then turned and left.
...
Looking at the back of the beautiful woman who had gone away, Jin Siming just wanted to slap himself hard at this moment.
She was too impulsive just now, wouldn't it be tantamount to self-destructing
She shouldn't have a showdown with Yao Jin so quickly, how could she obediently listen to her own words? On the contrary, it is a bit self-defeating.
And Yao Jin just said that she knew her secret, so maybe she thought she liked Senior Lu? Although she was really uncomfortable when she saw senior Lu showing affection to Yao Jin, she knew very well that this feeling was only at the stage of liking, not liking. However, she wouldn't just watch Senior Lu make the wrong payment out of infatuation!
If Yao Jin must fight against her, then she...
There's nothing she can do! We can only take one step at a time.
Jin Siming scratched his hair irritably, and only slowly returned to the classroom after Yao Jin's figure disappeared completely.
...
"Jinjin! You're back, come and clean up your table, it's almost overwhelmed."
Yao Jin's deskmate pointed at the gift box that had spread to her position, and urged softly.
Yao Jin apologized sheepishly, and quickly sat down to sort out those colorful boxes piled up into a "hill".
While tidying up, she recalled Jin Siming's frantic look just now, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.
I don't know what to think of, but a hint of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"I didn't expect your taste to be like this, so why not, let's have some fun~"
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