He was drenched all over, and his body smelled of cold and cold rain, and he could feel the cold even if he got close, and his skin trembled slightly from the cold.
Zhou Heng was completely in a daze at this moment.
After two or three seconds, he stammered, not daring to speak: "You and Yun Xia...you..."
As if he finally understood something, he was so frightened that he immediately explained: "I... I didn't know you liked Yun Xia! If I knew you... I wouldn't dare to disturb her! Brother Jiang!"
He didn't know why he was so afraid of Jiang Heng.
To be honest, Jiang Heng didn't do anything terrible, on the contrary, he has always been a good student, except for being a bit cold, there is nothing else.
But the people in the school are somewhat afraid of him.
Maybe it's because of that kind of high coldness, which is not made on the surface, but a kind of indifference with a strong aura. At this time, the indifferent person withdrew his tranquility and peace, and the oppressive aura was immediately undisguised.
It makes people dare not breathe.
Zhou Heng didn't even dare to meet his eyes.
The boy on the opposite side didn't speak, his plain eyes lowered slightly, looking at his hand.
Zhou Heng felt... He was looking at the hand he just used to hold Yun Xia.
Who would have thought that the god of learning and Yun Xia would be a pair
The boss is so pure and ascetic in school, he doesn't get close to girls at all, and Yun Xia is a problem student, who would associate them together!
And who would have thought that the god of learning would be so scary when he became jealous? !
Is this jealous? This is to kill!
Zhou Heng's scalp was numb, and he couldn't take care of anything else. Immediately, he quickly shouted sorry, and then sprinted 100 meters into the rain with his schoolbag in his arms. He didn't even hold an umbrella, and fled against the heavy rain.
Yun Xia! sorry! ! FD!
The heavy rain fell with a clatter.
Jiang Heng slowly retracted his long legs, his eyes were cold.
He lowered his eyes, gently pressed his pale long fingers against his thin lips, coughed lowly, and then raised his eyes coldly, looking at the door in front of him.
The words he heard just now in the heavy rain made the young man's face even colder and paler, but his pupils were pitch black, showing a gloomy and cold color.
He was quiet for a few seconds before lifting his white fingers that were dripping with water and gently pressing the doorbell.
The girl opens the door.
Seeing the drenched young man in white, he immediately raised his eyebrows in astonishment: "Jiang Heng?"
The man stood quietly in front of the door, his expression was indifferent, his face was pale, and he looked at her with beautiful eyes.
Although he was standing under the eaves, water was dripping from the corner of his clothes to his fingertips.
Crystal water drops, sliding down the jaw line.
Yun Xia asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
Her home is very close to his home, so you don't have to bring an umbrella when you come to see her.
The boy just looked at her quietly.
Yun Xia was even more puzzled, and reached out to touch his white fingertips, startled by the freezing temperature, opened her round eyes, "You... how long have you been in the shower, why are you so cold?"
As she spoke, she raised her paw again and touched the boy's abdomen under the drenched white clothes.
In the wet clothes, there were beautiful abdominal muscle lines, and it was cold to the touch.
The other party let her move her hands and feet, and has been quiet and unresponsive.
It wasn't until the girl held him and wanted him to enter the room that he raised his hand coldly, and his white fingers gently grasped the girl's fingertips.
Yun Xia turned around in doubt.
The slender figure leaned forward slightly.
The tall and slender boy slowly leaned over, his white forehead lightly pressed against the girl's neck, there was a slightly hot breath between his thin lips, and his eyelashes drooped slightly.
The voice is a little soft and waxy.
"I have a fever."
(end of this chapter)