Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Huo Hannian, who was walking behind Wen Ruan, saw her avoiding her distance, and the tip of his tongue touched the lower molars and took a few strides.

When she finished the last step, his slender hand suddenly held a strand of her long hair.

Wen Ruan's scalp hurts.

Turning back, looking at the teenager who was pulling her hair, said annoyedly, "You are sick!"

She strained her white face and pulled her hair back from his hand.

Huo Hannian simply copied his hands into his trouser pockets, and looked at her with a slightly hanging eyebrow, "I'm sick, will you give me a doctor?"

Wen Ruan, "..." Didn't you mean to keep her away from him?

Is he teasing her again?

Wen Ruan lowered his eyes, pretending that he hadn't heard him.

She continued to walk forward.

But just a few steps, his thin white wrist was clasped by his powerful hand.

He dragged her to the grove behind the playground.

Usually this is a place where couples go on a quiet date.

Wen Ruan forcibly withdrew his hand from his palm and stood aside, keeping a few minutes away from him.

Seeing this, Huo Hannian's eyes darkened a bit when he saw her.

He didn't press hard, took off his school uniform jacket and put it on his arms. His long body leaned against the nearby camphor tree. Because of this action, the white shirt was close to his chest, and he outlined the thin but broad shoulders and chest muscles.

He stared down at her, because the eyelids were slender inner double, they looked thin and sharp, and the thick and slender eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes, "What are you hiding?"

Wen Ruan heard him ask this, and his eyes became sore and sore.

He also asked her what to hide?

Didn't he want her to appear in front of him?

Wen Ruan's thin white teeth bit his lower lip, lowered his long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and stared at his toes, "You know it in your heart."

Huo Hannian couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly. Seeing her small face tightened, his heart became more mad, "I don't know."

Hearing what he said, Wen Ruan's nose was sore, and his heart shrank and uncomfortable.

Since rebirth and returning to high school, she has always wanted to ease the relationship with him, even if his attitude is not good, she is willing to accept it, she knows that she used to be too much to him, how he should be to her!

But she also has her own little emotions, and that day when he asked her to stay away from him, she was indeed sad!

She is not his pet, come and go when she is called.

"What are you crying for?" he asked in a clear and hoarse voice.

"I didn't cry."

Wen Ruan didn't look at him. He still had thick and long feather eyelashes. The small nose was slightly stretched due to the emotional tolerance, and the pink lips were pressed into a straight line.

Seeing her expression, Huo Hannian's cold and sharp outline couldn't hold back.

He straightened up, walked two steps forward, and stood in front of her.

The arrogant and cold black eyes carry a trace of mess and annoyance after doing something wrong, and the cold and hoarse voice is also softer than ever, "I was wrong, how about you hit me?"

He stretched out a slender and jade hand toward her.

Wen Ruan raised his long eyelashes and looked at Huo Hannian, his small white face looked violent, "Don't think I will show mercy."

Huo Hannian raised the corner of his lips, smiling lazily, "You are free."

Wen Ruan looked at the young boy close at hand, his eyes were long and thin, and when he raised his eyebrows, he was bad and arrogant. Thinking of the grievances of the past few days, she raised her hand and slapped him with a big palm.

Hit his palm hard, she was about to withdraw—

He suddenly clasped his fingers together and grabbed her hand.