"That's right! My boyfriend, sister, don't you want to have a pure and romantic love in high school like everyone else?"

Yingrou saw that her sister seemed interested, so she quickly got up and asked.

"I don't have time anymore. What's the point of falling in love? I still have to study? Go to bed quickly! I have to go to school tomorrow!" Yinghan hurriedly interrupted her sister's question and covered her head with the quilt.

It's really strange. I just suddenly thought of that boy, and his face would get hot. How embarrassing!

However, because I was scared, I didn't take a closer look at what he looked like. I just knew how tall he was and that he didn't seem to like talking.

She had a rough night's sleep and kept dreaming, and what she dreamed about was still the scene of running away yesterday. When Yinghan woke up in the morning, she still had lingering fears.

What a terrifying dream. Fortunately, the boy saved her at the last moment. Otherwise, she would definitely be caught by those bad guys.

"Sister, I'm leaving first. The school bus is here to pick me up." Yingrou pointed to the school bus in front of her, reminding Yinghan who was in a daze.

Yinghan came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Have a good time in class, see you in the evening." Then he stepped on his bicycle to go to school. It's better for his sister. There is a school car to pick him up when he goes to junior high school. He went to high school.

, but I have to go to school by myself on a bicycle.

Cycling was not allowed at the school entrance, so Yinghan got off the car and walked slowly while pushing the bike.

Suddenly, an obstacle appeared in front of her, preventing her from moving forward. When she looked up, she found a tall, handsome boy standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"You..." She doesn't know this person! It seems?

"Hello, classmate Cheng Yinghan, I am Ji Yang from Class 1, Grade 2. Can I be your friend?" The gentle voice made people feel like they were being caressed by the gentle spring breeze.

Her cheeks were as warm as ever. However, Yinghan was a little timid, and she took an uneasy step back.

She didn't like talking to strangers. She didn't know the person in front of her. He smiled so gently, but she couldn't give him a smile in response.

"I...I..." Yinghan didn't know what to say. She just felt that she shouldn't be friends with the boy in front of her.

"Isn't it possible?" The boy said with regret in his tone: "So, can you accept this gift? If we can't be friends, it should always be possible to accept this gift!"

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