Lin Zhihua walked in one direction with Xuejiao on his back. For the past twenty years, he has always been very rational.
rain
There is no such thing in his dictionary.
But today, because of this girl on his back, he is willing to get in the rain.
Only when the cold rain hit his face could he feel alive.
Lin Zhihua told himself not to be uncomfortable, it was a common thing for boys and girls to stay together every day, and have a little ignorant affection.
She doesn't necessarily have a deep affection for him, at best it's a little bit of a daze born as a teenager.
He knew, and he also understood, that such a relationship would not last long.
She's still young, and it's not even love at all.
But…
He still suffers.
There is a kind of uncomfortable feeling of taking a knife and cutting my heart piece by piece.
She was crying and lying on his back, obviously so light, but Lin Zhihua seemed to be carrying a mountain on her back, pressing down heavily on her heart.
Water jasmine…
You have finally grown up, but your eyes, the first to see, is not me.
Xuejiao was lying on Lin Zhihua's back, and something in her eye sockets flowed out along with the rain.
She was a little uncomfortable, but she also knew that she and Yi Tianyu were not suitable at all. He was emotional, impulsive, but extraordinarily serious.
She herself is sensible and restrained, even tied.
Xuejiao was drenched in the rain and shed tears happily, and then made this relationship that ended before it started, like the cold she had in the past.
In the tail of high school, a disease.
Then, the serious illness was cured.
Now Xuejiao feels very uncomfortable, but after a long time, when she thinks back to today, she just shows a smile.
Because she understands that it is not love.
The little sprout of adolescence, because it accompanies us to leave, appears extraordinarily pure and precious.
If in the rest of our lives, we cannot meet the person we truly love, this first bud hidden in the depths of our memory will be the memory we miss the most and miss the most. The desire to have this feeling is like the desire to have a youth that never ends.
But if you can meet a true love in the rest of your life, you will understand that such a small sprout is not worth mentioning compared to love.
And love was always by her side.
…
Lin Zhihua carried Xuejiao to his apartment, which was in the city center. But there is a road on the side of No. 7 Middle School. You can go straight through it. After two more streets, you will reach the back door of his apartment.
His apartment matches his character, cold and mechanical, with off-white walls and European-style decoration.
Nothing but practical things, cabinets, tables, angular.
Everywhere is empty, it looks lonely and deserted.
It's hard to imagine how he feels when he sits alone in this house.
Lin Zhihua put Xuejiao on the sofa, then walked to the cabinet next to him, and took out the medicine box.
He crouched down in front of her, holding her foot in one hand.
Xuejiao's feet were a little cold, but Lin Zhihua's hands were hot.
"Hey..." Xue Jiao, who was still in a daze, suddenly exclaimed, obviously, his actions were not what she expected.
Lin Zhihua gently took off her shoes, her little white feet were exposed, and the shoes got whiter and whiter as the rain got into them.
His eyes darkened, his left hand held her calf, and his right hand opened the medicine box and took the potion.
"I'll do it myself..." Xue Jiao's voice was still a little hoarse, with urgency and embarrassment.
Lin Zhihua shook his head, his voice flat: "I'll rub it for you first, your ankle is twisted, and it will swell if you don't rub it."
As he said, he had already taken out the potion, and then rubbed it lightly.
Xuejiao's feet shrank a little, hurting a little.
She looked at the person squatting in front of her. His face was cold, but his eyes were serious and his movements were as light as possible.
The delicate suit was already wet, and the folds on the suit were clear just after she was carrying her, which looked a little awkward.
She wanted to get in the rain herself, and she made Lin Zhihua come with her...
"I'm sorry, thank you..." Xue Jiao looked at him with embarrassed red eyes and a hoarse voice, but said these six words very seriously.
She doesn't seem to know how many thanks she has said...
Guilt and gratitude, mixed emotions linger.
This person has always been by her side to help him.
It was really an accident that she rescued him at the beginning, but his return was far beyond that.
Lin Zhihua paused, raised his head, and looked at her.
"Jiaojiao... Have you seen the little prince?"
Xuejiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The book that Lin Zhihua sent in the past, the first book she read was the little prince.
"The fox taught the little prince what love is. The little prince left this world for his rose... Jiaojiao, do you think the little prince really loves the rose that hurt him?" Lin Zhihua stopped the movement in his hand and put it away. potion.
Xuejiao was stunned and shook her head blankly.
Lin Zhihua smiled: "Look, you don't even understand what love is, so why are you so sad?"
His eyes looked at her seriously: "Have you seen the little prince, have you ever thought about what his life would be like if he accepted that clever fox who was willing to be domesticated by him?"
Lin Zhihua said word by word, reciting the words of the fox: "If you tame me, we will need each other, for me, you will be the only one in the universe; for you, I will also be the only one in the world. ."
He tried his best to pull a smile from the corner of his mouth: "The little prince may not like the rose that made him unhappy, but his planet. It's like if it wasn't a rose with thorns, it was a rose that appeared on his planet. , Rose may be what the little prince likes."
"So you see, the important thing is not the rose, but the flower that happened to appear on his planet at the right time. Jiaojiao, the troubles of your youth that you are sad about now are just a small piece of scenery on the way to growth, he is not to accompany you in the future. People, not the ones you love, take a step back, you are just friends, former classmates."
Lin Zhihua looked at Xuejiao, he hoped that he would teach her to love, and then she fell in love with him.
Not that, immature rose.
You are just friends... former classmates...
Xue Jiao read this sentence, her eyes a little dull.
Lin Zhihua stood up: "Hurry up and take a bath, or you will catch a cold."
He took her to the bathroom, then turned on the heat, took another shirt, and pointed to the dryer next to him.
"After you take off your clothes, throw them in. Summer clothes will dry in 20 minutes. After you wash them, put them on first. When they're dry, put them on quickly. You have to wash them quickly to avoid catching a cold." After a pause, Lin Zhihua held it up. Shirt, "New, washed."
After he finished speaking, he put his clothes aside.
"You wash first..." Xue Jiao grabbed him, her eyes worried.
The gloom between Lin Zhihua's brows and eyes dissipated a little. Even when he was the most uncomfortable, he still thought of others first.
"Silly girl, there is also a bathroom."
When Xuejiao heard this, she let go of her hand in embarrassment.
Lin Zhihua brought it back to the door and urged, "Hurry up and wash it."
The footsteps faded away.
Xue Jiao looked at the clothes next to her and was stunned for a moment.
In fact, coming to a single man's home alone is a very dangerous thing, which Xuejiao has known in her two lifetimes of education.
But Xuejiao had an unusual trust in Lin Zhihua.
She reached out and turned on the hot water.
It's better to say goodbye after taking a shower, it's enough trouble for him today.
…
Thirty minutes later, Xue Jiao opened the door with wet hair.
The living room was completely empty, Xue Jiao glanced at it and found no one.
Immediately, a voice came from the side, and she came closer to see that Lin Zhihua was cooking around her tail skirt.
Feeling her gaze, he raised his head suddenly, then chuckled.
"Zijiao, come here."
Xuejiao approached blankly, and Lin Zhihua scooped a bowl of soup for her from the pot next to her: "Hurry up and drink it."
She took it, the temperature was a little hot.
But it was just right in the hand, and the taste of ginger was a little obvious.
Xue Jiao took a sip, the warm temperature transferred to her body, and even her heart seemed to warm up a lot.
Peaceful.
"Thank you..." She didn't know how many thanks she had said to Lin Zhihua.
He continued to chop vegetables, Xuejiao took a few mouthfuls of ginger soup and looked at the man in casual clothes in front of him.
"Lin Zhihua, I'll go back first..."
Before she could finish speaking, the other party's hand had stopped, and then she turned her head.
"I'm already cooking, you left and I'll eat by myself?"
Xuejiao: "…"
She chuckled softly and said, "Well then, I will be honored to try your craftsmanship again."
Lin Zhihua looked at her shallow smile and said, "You still look good with a smile."
Xuejiao: "…"
She leaned against the door, looking at his busy figure, a little moved.
The heart that was a little uncomfortable at first, seems to be getting better under his care...
Those sad, sad, and gradually forgotten.
"Xuejiao..." Lin Zhihua turned her head, her voice suddenly serious, and she called out her name.
Xuejiao shivered subconsciously: "Yes!"
"You didn't blow your hair..." Lin Zhihua said in a faint voice.
Xuejiao: "…"
As soon as her scalp tightened, she suddenly thought that when he was at home, even across the screen, he seemed to know that he didn't blow his hair.
Then he reminded himself seriously, don't go to bed with your hair dry.
"I I I... I don't sleep... "
Lin Zhihua looked disapproving, and even stopped cutting vegetables.
"It's just been raining, you..."
"I'll go, I'll go!" Xue Jiao immediately raised her hands in surrender.
She left the kitchen door and walked towards the bathroom.
…
At this time, a couple was coming up in the elevator of the apartment.
"Changping, are we really going straight up?" Mother Lin's tone was worried.
Lin's father's face was bluffing: "I left my parents outside and are not allowed to come back. Is this what my own son did?"
Mother Lin nodded in agreement with this, and replied, "No, Zhihua has become more and more excessive in recent years!"
Lin Changping continued to criticize: "Isn't it just to let him meet the old man's neighbor's children? He even sent us out. The old man said that he was also deceived in the car accident at the beginning. This is the grandfather who brought him up! He You can't be more forgiving!"
"That's right!" Mother Lin nodded, with a face of approval, "And it's been more than a year, and he has only asked us to come back a few times, so we're not allowed to stay for a long time!"
In fact, what Mother Lin said was exaggerated, and Lin Zhihua would let them come back every now and then.
But when they came back, they either continued to mix with the old man, or they insisted on introducing Lin Zhihua.
So that not long after returning, Lin Zhihua simply sent them out again.
In their opinion, Lin Zhihua only allowed them to return to China for a few days every once in a while, instead of being sent out by himself.
These two... I didn't even understand why they were let out...
"I won't go out this time. If he wants to send me out again, he will send my body away!" Lin Changping had a strong attitude.
He wants to control Lin Zhihua's temper!
"Oh, Changping, don't say such things!" Mother Lin quickly pulled him.
"Hmph..." Lin Changping snorted coldly, looking very imposing.
Lin's mother suddenly thought of something, and said: "The old man said a few days ago that as long as Zhihua married the granddaughter of the famous psychiatrist of the Sun family, he would always support him and give him the rest of the property. Let's today say?"
Lin Changping frowned and continued to bluff: "Speak! Why don't we speak, we are all for his own good, why doesn't he understand? What's wrong with finding a girlfriend? Why is he so stubborn!"
Mother Lin nodded, and the two rushed towards Lin Zhihua's door excitedly.
…
Xuejiao had just walked to the bathroom when she heard a sound from the living room.
"Bang bang bang..." Someone knocked on the door.
It's loud and sounds like you're asking for trouble.
Xue Jiao was stunned for a moment, then walked out and looked at Lin Zhihua in the kitchen. He was cooking and didn't hear him.
So, she shouted: "Lin Zhihua, someone knocked on the door..."
Lin Zhihua heard her voice, turned around, frowned, and then said, "Help me drive."
"Oh, good." Xue Jiao walked over.
With Lin Zhihua around, she is not afraid of bad people.
Xuejiao opened the door, and outside the door, stood an angry middle-aged man who was knocking on the door with his hands raised, next to a middle-aged woman who was well dressed and extravagant.
They were all angry at first, but the moment they saw her, their expressions changed.
Both of them are now staring at her stiffly, as if to see a ghost.
"Who are you looking for?" Xuejiao asked blankly, confused.
The two froze for a long time and said, "I'm sorry, I went wrong."
Xuejiao: "…"
Lin Zhihua stuck out his head and asked Xuejiao, "Who?"
"Let's go. Said it was the wrong way." Xue Jiao was even more at a loss.
Lin Zhihua frowned slightly.
Outside the door, after all the hard work, they used all connections to find the Lin family couple of Lin Zhihua, which was a bit confusing.
"Old Lin, I remember this place?"
"Son moved away?"
"We've been here before, this is it!"
"Impossible. He is so protective of things, even if he moves out, the house will definitely not be given to others."
"Why are there girls in there?"
The two looked at each other, and then their eyes lit up at the same time.
Inside the door, Xue Jiao was going to blow her hair.
The door rang again.
The knock on the door was soft this time, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.
Xuejiao opened, and the couple standing at the door just now smiled brightly at her.
His eyes first fell on her still wet hair, then moved inside, and noticed the figure in the kitchen cooking vegetables.
Lin's father and Lin's mother smiled even brighter, her eyes narrowed into slits, her eyes gleaming with joy.
Compared with their previous expressions, their expressions now seem to have just hit 50 million suddenly.
Xuejiao wondered: "You are..."
"Daughter, I'm mom!"
"I'm dad!"
Xuejiao: "..."
She looked horrified, as if struck by lightning, and then said blankly: "You... I... "
This couple... have a brain problem
At this time, Lin Zhihua, who put the stir-fried vegetables on the plate, came out.
He frowned and asked Lin's father and Lin's mother: "You are uneasy just after you came back? Do you want to go out again?"
Lin Zhihua sometimes wonders, did this couple give him their brains when they gave birth to him, otherwise why would they always do inexplicable things
Mother Lin smiled brightly, and her eyes never left Xuejiao.
Xue Jiao felt her spine go numb when she saw her, and moved her feet embarrassedly.
It turned out to be Lin Zhihua's parents...
She was wearing Lin Zhihua's slippers, when Mother Lin saw it, she smiled and showed two rows of teeth that were not neat, which was scary.
"Please come in..." Xue Jiao whispered, it was Lin Zhihua's parents, she couldn't be turned away now.
Lin Zhihua looked at them with no emotion.
Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other and smiled.
"Don't enter, don't enter, you continue, have a good time! Daughter, mom and dad leave first, you are too thin, come home in a few days, mom will cook soup for you to replenish your body! What soup do you want to drink? What kind of soup is Mom making, big tonic!"
After the two finished speaking, they left happily one after the other, and closed the door for them.
Xuejiao was stunned and looked at Lin Zhihua in confusion.
Lin Zhihua was helpless and only said, "Don't worry about them."
"Oooo… "
Lin Zhihua's parents, why do they look... not normal
Xuejiao blankly went to blow her hair, and when she was halfway through, she was stunned.
The Lin family parents, don't think of her as Lin Zhihua's girlfriend, right
Thinking of this, she was only annoyed.
They walked so fast they didn't have time to explain!
Xue Jiao only cared about the annoyance, and had temporarily forgotten the previous sadness and troubles.
And she didn't find it herself.
…
When she finished blowing her hair, Lin Zhihua had already prepared the meal, and the food was all on the table, waiting for her to go over to eat it.
Xuejiao walked over quickly and looked at the dishes on the table: "You are really getting better and better, is there anything else you can't do?"
She really began to admire Lin Zhihua, this person has a successful career, he can learn more than her, and he is better than her.
He has a high IQ, sees things clearly, and can even do housework.
Such a man is really decathlon.
Lin Zhihua chuckled and opened her chair: "I have already answered this question, but I refuse to answer it for the second time. I have to eat quickly, the time is short, so I just made a few simple dishes."
"Is this still simple?" Xue Jiao looked surprised.
A fish-flavored shredded pork, a stir-fried vegetable, and an egg drop soup.
Including the bath time, it was less than an hour in total...
Lin Zhihua smiled, didn't say anything, just kept serving her dishes.
"Try it?"
Xuejiao took a bite and gave a thumbs up: "Excellent!"
She was indeed a little hungry, but she didn't have the heart to think about eating before, and now she left her worries behind, so she was hungry.
Both of them ate very seriously, and she respected the dishes that Lin Zhihua cooked by herself.
From time to time he served her vegetables and said a few words, and the atmosphere was very good.
Seeing that she seemed to have put the unhappiness and that person behind her head, Lin Zhihua smiled and raised the water glass: "I haven't congratulated you for setting a new record in the college entrance examination."
Refresh scores
She looked at him a little helplessly and said, "Lin Zhihua, if you had written your Chinese composition in the college entrance examination, that record would be yours. I can't refresh it, and it's impossible for anyone to refresh it."
If he writes the composition, that is the real fairy score.
Thinking of the college entrance examination, her thoughts drifted to this morning...
Lin Zhihua paused for a moment, and apparently found that her thoughts were drifting away, and said...
"You know why I don't write essays?"
As soon as his words landed, Xue Jiao's thoughts floated back immediately, looked at him, and asked curiously, "Why?"
"The Chinese paper in that year was called the easiest in history because the composition was very simple... family."
Xuejiao was stunned, she suddenly thought that Lin Zhihua once said...
His parents hurt him, his grandfather and second uncle murdered him...
Lin Zhihua lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "That period was when my father wanted to cut off my father-son relationship with me, and my parents hurt me unintentionally. I was also young and energetic, and no matter how calm my face was, I was sad and angry in my heart. So looking at the topic of family love, I didn't write it, and I don't know what to write."
Xuejiao stared at him blankly, severing the relationship between father and son... Murder...
Lin Zhihua's family is much more than Li Sitong at the beginning.
Xue Jiao looked at him with some distress, her throat was a little sore, and she didn't know what to say.
"Of all my relatives, only my grandmother was kind to me when I was young, but she died early... The rest are all under the banner of love and are constantly hurting relatives." Lin Zhihua's voice was calm, with a bit of dryness, these words , as if it was so hard to say it.
Xue Jiao felt bitter, and she understood this feeling.
Once, she also faced such a scene, but fortunately later, Cheng Shuo, the father, gradually understood her.
Together with Li Sitong, he began to reflect on himself and began to change himself.
Xue Jiao dragged the chair and moved a little closer to Lin Zhihua.
Then he stretched out his small hand and tentatively patted him on the back, the voice was soft...
"I'm not very good at comforting people, but I remember you taught me... We have grown up, and we can't ask for love any more for such relatives, but we can also not give love. Only by not caring about them as much as possible will they stop loving them. Do us harm. We have a duty to repay the kindness of fertility, but we also have a right not to give love."
Her eyes were serious and concerned.
Unlike Lin Zhihua's dark eyes, her eyes are crystal clear.
Lin Zhihua looked at her eyes and felt the comfort of her hand patted gently.
"Okay..." He smiled.
Xuejiao also showed a smile.
Lin Zhihua took a deep breath, stood up, and prepared to clean up the dishes.
Xuejiao also stood up hurriedly and said anxiously, "You have already cooked, leave the bowl to me to wash!"
Her voice was eager and her eyes were serious. Lin Zhihua looked at her and nodded with a smile: "Okay, that's hard work for you."
Xuejiao smiled and said while cleaning up the tableware: "You take a rest first, don't think about those unpleasant things, let's talk about the book you sent me!"
"Okay..." Lin Zhihua walked to the kitchen door.
Xue Jiao said as she cleaned up: "Actually, I also like the book Pride and Prejudice very much. In it..."
Lin Zhihua leaned against the door, looking at her chattering with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He knew that she wanted to comfort him.
In fact, he didn't need consolation for a long time.
Those uncomfortable and irritable youth have long since turned into indifferent indifference. Time is a terrible and ruthless thing.
But if these pasts can make her feel sorry for him and let her forget the unpleasantness...
Lin Zhihua doesn't mind "selling out".
…
It was raining, and I had a full meal.
After washing the dishes, those melancholy and troubles really seemed to be forgotten by Xuejiao.
She walked out of the kitchen and wiped her hands, "Then Lin Zhihua, I'll go back first."
"Well, I'll give it to you." Lin Zhihua took the key.
"No, I can..."
"I want to send you, I'm not at ease." Lin Zhihua was very serious.
Xuejiao chuckled and shook her head: "I won't lose it again..."
His attitude was tough, and she had to respond.
The two went downstairs together, Lin Zhihua drove, Xue Jiao sat beside him, leaning his head against the window.
"What are you thinking?" Lin Zhihua looked at her from the corner of his eye.
Xuejiao raised her head, shook her head, and said, "I miss this city."
Lin Zhihua raised his eyebrows: "Can't bear it?"
"A little." Xue Jiao nodded, she was in this city when she came, and now she was leaving, she was still a little reluctant.
She suddenly thought of something and looked at Lin Zhihua: "We are leaving at 2 pm tomorrow."
"So coincidental?" Lin Zhihua raised an eyebrow.
Xuejiao froze for a moment, what do you mean? skillful
"I'm also at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Are you flying or driving by yourself?"
Xuejiao replied stunnedly: "By plane, Dad said it's too far, and the car will be fine by Uncle Xing and one of his friends."
That's right, Lin Zhihua's company is in Beijing, and it's only an occasional thing for him to come back here!
"Are we in time? My flight is at 2:15."
The corner of Lin Zhihua's mouth became wider: "It's really fate..."
In the end, he bit the word "fate" a little hard.
Immediately, he chuckled: "Would you mind introducing my friend to your family?"
Xuejiao shook her head hurriedly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I don't mind, but... my dad might be scared..."
Cheng Shuo has always admired Lin Zhihua very much. He doesn't know when...
But she always wanted to formally introduce Lin Zhihua to Cheng Shuo and the others, this mentor and friend who helped her a lot.
Lin Zhihua was in a good mood, and the stagnation in the morning was completely dissipated.
At this time, the car happened to be outside Xuejiao's house, Lin Zhihua stopped and opened the door...
"Come on, see you at two tomorrow."
Xuejiao got out of the car and said helplessly: "Okay, see you tomorrow at two o'clock."
Lin Zhihua kept looking at her back. The little girl looked small, but she was actually very strong inside.
She has a soft heart and is kind to everyone.
As long as others look for her, she usually won't refuse.
but…
She seems to have not experienced too much warmth since she was a child, and she seems to be a little distance from everything.
Lin Zhihua was sure that if he told Xue Jiao now, he liked her.
She may immediately shy away like a scorpion.
Lin Zhihua had this understanding originally, so he never acted, but the scene that happened between Yi Tianyu and her this morning...
Only then did he know that Xuejiao's heart was thicker than he thought. She was cautious and scared.
It will take a while to get in.
Take out your phone, make a call and go out...
"Secretary Chen, help me book the flight at 2:15 pm tomorrow."
Fate can be premeditated.
…
When Xuejiao came home, the house was still cleaning up, she smiled...
"Mom, I'm back."
"Come back, have you eaten yet?"
"After eating, I'll go upstairs to pack my things first." Xue Jiao went back to her room after finishing speaking.
Cheng Shuo and Li Sitong looked at each other.
"What's up with her?"
"You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
"Do you miss your classmates and friends?"
"possible."
"Let's not disturb her and leave her alone for a while."
"good."
…
At the other end, Lin Zhihua returned to the apartment, a man and a woman stood at the door.
It was Lin's father and Lin's mother who should have left.
Lin Zhihua was not surprised at all, and opened the door on his own.
He knew that the couple must have been observing and it was impossible to leave.
Mother Lin couldn't wait to ask: "Zhihua, why did you send her away? Don't stay for a while? Is the company too busy?"
Lin Changping hurriedly interjected: "If the company is too busy? If necessary, I will go to your company to help you for a while. It is more important to fall in love."
Lin Zhihua: "..."
He really lost his temper.
"Don't worry about my own business, go out and have fun, whether you want to travel or develop your interests, don't stare at me." Lin Zhihua's voice was calm, and he poured himself a glass of water.
Mother Lin was anxious: "Why doesn't it matter? Your marriage is a big family event!"
Lin Zhihua frowned, why is he getting married again
"That girl... is she a little small?" Lin Changping suddenly hesitated.
Lin Zhihua put the cup on the coffee table, and suddenly said seriously: "Mom and Dad, I used to let you go, and I didn't bother to care about what you did, but water jasmine is my anti-scale, I don't want you to interfere in my affairs, I don't want you to contact her either. If you cause trouble for me, Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, you will be living in Maldives in the future, don't come back."
His voice was so cold and serious that Lin's father and Lin's mother were startled.
"No... no not interfering..."
…
The next afternoon, Cheng Shuo, Li Sitong, and Xuejiao, with two suitcases, were carried to the airport by Uncle Xing.
Xue Jiao turned back and glanced at the house that was gradually receding.
That was where she was when she first came, with all her memories in this world.
Li Sitong touched her head: "I will come back when I have a chance."
Xuejiao nodded and slowly retracted her gaze.
Goodbye my high school.
Goodbye, my boyhood.
Goodbye, my roommate, Yi Tianyu.
Those unforgettable, important and reluctant things will eventually become memories of the past with time.
…
One fifty-five in the afternoon.
"Let's go, boarding." Cheng Shuo pointed to the front.
Xuejiao glanced at the time and said hesitantly, "Mom and Dad, I still have friends who happened to be going to Beijing with us."
"Friend?" Cheng Shuo and Li Sitong were taken aback at the same time.
But I didn't care, after all, Xuejiao still has so many classmates.
"Where is your friend?" Cheng Shuo glanced around.
Xue Jiao was also watching, her eyes looked around blankly, suddenly fixed in front, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"he came."