The two culprits who made her angry ran away, and Jin Siming was alone facing the doorless compartment, feeling very upset.
Does this count as vandalism
She frowned, with the corners of her mouth drooping, she lifted up the door that she had kicked off, compared to the gap, well, it seemed that she had no ability to put the door back on her own.
Putting the broken door against the wall, she sighed softly and left the bathroom.
Let's go back and report to the squad leader and see what to do...
It's get out of class time now, and there are people coming and going in the corridor outside the classroom, there are many people fighting and rampaging. Jin Siming frowns deeply, walks through the crowd with a sullen face, and stops along the way, afraid of being rushed into the crowd suddenly. The person who came out bumped into it, but take precautions, the one who should come still came.
When passing by the door of a certain class, a girl with waist-length wavy suddenly ran out of the classroom. Siming Jin wanted to dodge sideways, but he didn't expect the girl to fall straight into her arms .
The impact made her take two steps back, and she stopped when she almost reached the pillar on the other side.
The girl's hair rubbed against her chin, and she smelled a faint fragrance of roses at the tip of her nose. She pushed the girl away with all her strength.
The girl was still looking at her in a daze, Jin Siming frowned slightly, turned around and left without saying anything.
"Sorry, classmate."
She took two steps before the girl behind came back to her senses and said sorry.
"I seem to know her. Her name is Jin... Jin Si..."
"Jin Siming?"
The girl next to Da Bo was surprised: "Do you know her?"
Looking at the figure who had disappeared into the crowd, she curled her lips and smiled, "No, it's the same as you, just knowing the name."
Jin Siming returned to the classroom, first explained to the class monitor that he accidentally "vandalized public property", and then walked to his seat.
After approaching, she found that her seat was taken by a boy. The boy was sitting on her chair, facing Yao Jin behind her, and said something with a smile. smile.
Originally, she was not in a good mood after coming out of the bathroom, but now seeing this scene, she didn't know which nerve was touched, and she felt even more upset.
So she walked forward with a dark face, and said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "Get up!"
Fang Yuan is the atmosphere activator in the class. He has a cheerful personality and a good temper. He can play with anyone. No matter how good his temper is, he is talking to Yao Jin here. After roaring, he also felt a sudden breath in his chest.
He stood up abruptly, and when he saw Jin Siming's sharp eyebrows, the words around his mouth softened unconsciously: "You, why are you so fierce! Why don't you just sit in your seat... "
Seeing that he was up, Jin Siming pulled him aside to make room for him, and sat down by himself.
Being pulled away like this, Fang Yuan stood still and wanted to say something, but Yao Jin comforted him with a smile and sent him away.
Jin Siming leaned back, raised his eyelids to look at Fang Yuan's back, and remembered what he had just heard in the toilet cubicle.
Among Yao Jin's friends, how many of them only treat her like an ATM machine
Then she shook her head again, feeling that she was such a mediocre person, how could someone like Yao Jin need her to worry about it, besides, those things about Yao Jin had nothing to do with her.
Forget about all the things she had and didn't have, she opened the book for the next Chinese class.
Suddenly, there was a "click", as if something had fallen by her feet. She lowered her head when she heard the sound, and sure enough, she saw a pink pen on the floor.
"Ah, I lost my pen, can classmate Jin pick it up for me?"
It was Yao Jin's voice, but the voice was flat and artificial, as if she wanted to tell the other party that she dropped it on purpose and asked you to pick it up and give it to her.
This should be put in the past, Jin Siming rolled his eyes and cursed secretly in his heart, but now, she didn't have such thoughts at all, instead, he took the initiative to pick it up for her.
She put the pink pen on Yao Jin's desk, thinking of this belatedly, she pursed her lips and was about to turn around, but Yao Jin grabbed her wrist.
"Student Jin's fingers look good, no wonder what kind of pen looks good in his hand."
Yao Jin pressed her wrist on the table, stared at her fingers carefully, and commented softly.
Jin Siming didn't know what Yao Jin was up to again, and was going to give her a blank look.
But seeing Yao Jin's delicate red lips getting closer and closer to the back of his hand, he suddenly remembered the numb feeling when he was covered by her lips and licked downstairs in the dormitory last night.
She blushed suddenly, and was about to withdraw her hand when Yao Jin suddenly lowered her head and sniffed her sleeve.
Jin Siming started to have irregular heartbeat again, and before she could react, Yao Jin shook her hand away with a cold face.
"Who have you been in contact with just now, why is your body smelling so bad?"
Seeing Yao Jin's sudden change of face, Jin Siming was stunned, unable to react consciously, "What... smells bad?"
She raised her hand and smelled it on her sleeve, didn't she smell bad
"Is there anything else you need?"
"what?"
"If not, I'm going to study."
After Yao Jin finished speaking, she lowered her head and ignored her.
Jin Siming was baffled by her hot and cold emotions, raised his eyebrows, and turned around angrily.
What's the matter, nervous, Yao Jin provoked her first, yet still say she smells bad
Jin Siming raised his sleeve angrily and smelled it again, but he still didn't smell any strange smell, and it didn't smell like a toilet, and even had a nice floral scent.
floral scent
Jin Siming tried his best to think back, and suddenly remembered the girl who bumped into him in the corridor.
It must be her smell.
But it smells good too, Yao Jin said it was bad smell so disgustingly, did she want to find fault on purpose
Jin Siming thought Yao Jin's actions just now were unreasonable.
At this time, Yao Jin, who was behind, was frowning and flipping through the book in her hand.
She was very irritable, but not for no reason, because she had just smelled other people's pheromones on Jin Siming's body except her own, and it was still an Omega.
Yao Jin doesn't know how long her dependence on Jin Siming's pheromones will last, but so far, the other party's pheromones are still very attractive to her, so in the pheromones she is extremely dependent on She smelled another pungent smell, which was an extremely disgusting thing for her.
Moreover, this smell is not something that can be picked up casually, unless there is any close contact.
Yao Jin bit her lower lip tightly.
Although Jin Siming is a bit stupid, he shouldn't be so stupid as to be teased by any Omega twice and just follow suit, right
Yao Jin was feeling bored when the mobile phone in the desk pocket vibrated.
She took it out and looked down, then threw the phone back, and when she raised her head again, her face was covered with a haze.
Qin Ziqing came to look for her again.
In fact, the other party has been sending her messages these past few days, but tonight she couldn't avoid it even more, because Qin Ziqing said that she would send her home.
She and Qin Ziqing have known each other since they were very young. Qin's father and Yao Wei are best friends. When Yao Wei divorced, she almost left the house. In the early days of her business, Qin's father gave Yao Wei a lot of material support.
And in the experience of living under the fence when she was young, more than half of her time was spent in Qin's family. At that time, Qin Ziqing treated her very well, taking care of her meticulously like a real sister.
During those extremely dark years for her, Qin Ziqing was the only light beside her.
Their relationship has always been good, but after their separate ages, something began to deteriorate.
She just wanted to treat Qin Ziqing as her dearest sister, but Qin Ziqing didn't want to do that. She wanted more, even affection that Yao Jin couldn't give.
When she first noticed Qin's change in her feelings, she could act as if nothing had happened, because she cherished this bond very much, but this kind of connivance, in exchange for the other party's intensification and greed, began to interfere with her social life. , even her personal freedom. After being strongly resisted by her, Qin Ziqing restrained herself a little. It was not until she entered the third year of high school and left the school for training and interviews that Yao Jin got a chance to breathe.
But after being free for a long time, she even forgot how to resist Qin Ziqing's restraint.
In the previous period of time, she and Qin Ziqing took the same car to and from school. Now that the other party wants to return to the same state as before, she will naturally not agree.
But... Yao Jin knew that her verbal refusal would not have any effect. Tonight, Qin Ziqing would definitely be waiting for her at the school gate.
Qin Ziqing can even call Yao Wei directly to cancel the driver's trip to pick up Yao Jin tonight, and let her take Yao Jin home, and Yao Wei will only trust her 100%.
Until the end of the last evening self-study and the bell rang after school, Yao Jin was still restless and anxious.
She sat on the seat, biting her lower lip, and looked at Jin Siming who was packing up her things and preparing to go back.
It's ridiculous, she seems to have a lot of friends, but at this time, apart from Jin Siming, she can't think of anyone else who can help her and is capable of helping her.
But she was very worried. If Jin Siming went out with her this time, then she would really get involved with herself. At least, during the period when Qin Ziqing did not leave school, Jin Siming would be because of her and was greatly troubled.
Jin Siming packed his things and was about to go home with his bag. When he turned around, he saw Yao Jin staring at her hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something to her.
She forcibly looked back, pretending she didn't see it, and walked towards the door with her legs open. Who made Yao Jin deliberately find fault in the afternoon and say that she smelled bad? Thinking of her cold face at that time, Jin Siming was inexplicably angry.
As soon as she took two steps past Yao Jin's desk, Bao was grabbed.
"You said that night... If you want to help me get ahead, does it still count?"