He looks great even when he is angry.

Xia Yuxun looked obsessed, the more dazzling he was, the more sad she was...

Although she always looks heartless, her heart is sensitive and delicate.

Like a cactus, it is strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Is there any way to stay away from you forever?

Almost useless myself, why should I stay by your side?

From this moment on, Xia Yuxun decided to start learning martial arts seriously.

I thought naively, even if I didn't have enough brains to write, at least I had to be able to martial arts, so that I could protect him.

-

Looking at Xia Yuxun in a daze, Leng Sichen was a little impatient, "I want to ask you something!"

What roar, she ran here all the way, and was so frightened, he still yelled at her, Xia Yuxun's temperament also came up, "I want to go home!"

"You came here on purpose to go home?"

Of course not, she was there to see him, and at the risk of being violently beaten by her father, she finally sneaked out.

"I, I came to see you. I see it now. I'm going home." Knowing that she is not his opponent at all, she doesn't lie at all.

"Look at me? Then why did you leave without seeing it just now?"

"Anyway...I'm leaving anyway! Leave me alone!" I'm shameless.

Ling Yu's posture in the theater made Xia Yuxun feel uncomfortable. He stomped and turned and ran.

Leng Sichen looked helplessly at the girl's silly look, stretched out his hand to hold her, "Wait for me here."

"Where are you going?" She stared at him dazedly, but she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly lowered her head in a panic, and drew the thick bangs, almost covering her eyes. The color of the eyes is usually not visible if you don't look closely, it will only be obvious in the sun.

Leng Sichen replied, "I will go back to the dormitory to pack things up."

"Huh?" She didn't understand what this had to do with her waiting for him.

"Go home with you."

"Huh?" This time it was because of surprise.

"Ah what! Tomorrow is Sunday, I was going to go home." Leng Sichen said without changing his face.

Ling Yu interrupted in confusion, "Ah? Leng Sichen, it's not an appointment to help the dance club design tomorrow..."

Before finishing speaking, Leng Sichen had already gone far, so Ling Yu had to trot to follow.

-

Seeing that the two quickly walked away.

Xia Yuxun stood alone at the entrance of the school, her chubby body was a little bleak, her head hung down, staring at her dirty shoes.

Suddenly, the chubby little hand was held by a cool and slender hand.

Xia Yuxun raised her head along her hand in surprise, and saw Leng Sichen who had gone and returned.

Leng Sichen didn't speak, but just pulled her straight forward. She didn't ask either, followed him obediently, her eyes red.

Leng Sichen had already walked far, subconsciously turned his head and saw that girl was abandoned and stood alone, so he returned to the original place again in a strange way in Ling Yu's eyes.

Many of the students who came and went with them pointed and pointed, and seemed to be curious about how two people with completely disagreeable temperament could get together and held hands affectionately.

She felt uneasy, and secretly tried to get away from Leng Sichen's hand several times, but he didn't know whether it was accidentally or intentionally, and she couldn't get away if she held it so tightly.