The soft touch of the palm made Jin Siming realize that she had already taken Yao Jin's wrist all the way, she was shocked and let go of her hand suddenly.

With so many classmates passing by on the road, many people must have seen it, and I don’t know if there will be any messy rumors. Yao Jin, the fox, let her take it all the way without knowing that she left it. NS?

Jin Siming glanced at Yao Jin faintly.

These movements and small expressions were seen by Yao Jin, and she couldn't help but feel funny: "What kind of expression is this? You pulled me out, but how are you? With such force, your hands hurt."

After speaking, she rubbed her pinched red wrist and pouted her lips, looking aggrieved.

"I......"

Jin Siming knows that he is wrong, he is not straightforward, and his momentum is weakened, but his mouth is still back.

"But it's red, don't you believe me."

Yao Jin raised her hand, and Jin Siming glanced down. The fair skin looked tender and pinched out water, and the place she had just pulled was indeed red.

For a while, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

However, what's the matter with Yao Jin's delicate and whispering tone?

Yao Jin's brain is pretty amusing, she actually moved the tricks to deal with those superficial Alpha groups to her?

Jin Siming raised his eyebrows slightly uncomfortably, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a "click" sound of a mobile phone taking a photo.

Since the last time she accidentally threw Yao Jin in the classroom, she was photographed by gossips and posted to the school forum. She had ptsd about this kind of thing. She subconsciously went to find the source of the sound, and she saw a boy not far away. He held his mobile phone at them.

The boy saw her looking over, immediately put away the phone, and ran away.

Jin Siming: "..."

Feeling the jumbled eyes around, Jin Siming took Yao Jin to the front of an old banyan tree.

There are relatively few people here, and the vision 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 also afraid that Lu Yi would hold the flowers at the door until they returned.

"Jin Siming, what are you going to say to bring me here?" Yao Jin waited a little impatiently.

Jin Siming thought for a while and asked, "Do you... like Senior Lu?"

Yao Jin "pouched" and laughed out: "Jin Siming, don't talk nonsense just because I'm jealous, I'm an innocent single."

"What am I jealous of you?" Jin Siming was speechless.

Yao Jin raised her lips, "Of course she is jealous of me, I received more gifts than you today~"

What's the fear? Jin Siming is the most afraid of others mentioning this today. Yao Jin just deliberately poked at her sore spot. Seeing the slender fox eyes full of pride, Jin Siming almost lost his breath. Spit it out.

"What's the equivalent of that kind of boring thing, it's really vulgar!"

"Really? How do I remember that classmate Jin liked to compare these vulgar things with me before."

"you-"

Jin Siming was itchy teeth by her villainous look, but he was helpless, so he took a deep breath, "Don't change the subject! If you are not interested in the senior, why do you still accept him?"

Yao Jin put away the smile on her lips, blinked and said innocently, "Why can't we take it? If I take the flowers, the seniors will be happy, but that doesn't mean anything. It's all in 2020, and classmate Jin won't. Still an antique, right?"

"I...In short, other people will do whatever you like, but if you are not interested in Senior Lu, it is best to contact 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 drew closer 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 panicked face and touched her chin thoughtfully, "That's it, I know."

"What do you know?" Jin Siming panicked.

"I know why you pulled me down, and..." Yao Jin slowly approached on tiptoe, stretched out her finger and tapped Jin Siming's chest in the space, "Your little secret here~"

Her little secret? What's her little secret? Yao Jin won't find anything, right?

Jin Siming took a big step back, holding his chest, and 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, glanced at her with a smile, turned her head and walked back.

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet!" Jin Siming shouted at her back.

Yao Jin looked back, "Jin Siming, what is our relationship now?"

"Huh?" Jin Siming was taken aback when she was asked, "What kind of relationship can it be, the relationship that is not pleasing to the eye?"

"In that case, why should I listen to you? Isn't hurting each other the right way to get along?"

"I still have a bunch of presents that I haven't opened yet, so I'll take a step first~"

Yao Jin smiled and waved at her, turned and left.

......

Looking at the beautiful back figure that had gone away, Jin Siming just wanted to slap himself severely at this time.

She was too impulsive just now, so wouldn't it mean she blew herself up?

You shouldn't have a showdown with Yao Jin so quickly, how could she obediently listen to her own words? It was somewhat self-defeating.

Also, Yao Jin just said that she knew her secret. Could it be that she thought she liked Senior Lu? Although she did feel uncomfortable when she saw Lu Xuechang showing her kindness to Yao Jin, she knew very well that this feeling was just staying at the stage of good feelings, not like it. However, she wouldn't just watch Senior Lu make a foolish payment!

If Yao Jin has to fight her, then she...

She has nothing to do! You can only take one step and look one step at a time.

Jin Siming scratched his hair irritably, and 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 impossible to pile it up."

Yao Jin's deskmate pointed to the gift box that had spread to her position and urged softly.

Yao Jin said sorry and hurriedly sat down to sort out the colorful boxes piled into "hills".

As she cleaned up, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips as she recalled Jin Siming's frustrated look just now.

I don't know what was thinking, a trace of fun flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"I didn't expect your taste to be like this, why not, let's have some fun~"

The author has something to say: Because I want to have a list next week, I have to control the number of words...

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