The soft touch of the palm made Jin Siming realize that she had already walked all the way by holding Yao Jin's wrist, and she let go of her hand like an electric shock.

There are so many classmates who passed by on the road, and many people must have seen it. I don’t know if there will be any messy rumors. Yao Jin, the fox, even let her go all the way. ?

Jin Siming glanced at Yao Jin faintly.

Yao Jin saw all these movements and small expressions, and couldn't help but feel amused: "What kind of expression do you have? You pulled me out, but how are you? You still squeeze so hard that your hand hurts."

After speaking, she rubbed her red wrist and pouted her lips, looking like she was wronged.

"I"

Jin Siming knew that he was justified, but his anger was not strong, and his momentum softened, but he still replied, "You need to pretend to be pitiful, I didn't exert much effort at all."

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

Yao Jin raised his hand, Jin Siming glanced down, and the fair skin looked so tender that it could be squeezed out of water, and the place where she was just dragged was indeed red.

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

However, what is the matter with Yao Jin's tender and squeamish tone?

Yao Jin's brain is so amusing that he even put the tricks to deal with those superficial alhas 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 pictures.

Since the last time she accidentally fell on Yao Jin in the classroom and was photographed by gossip people and posted on the school forum, she has had tsd about this kind of thing, and subconsciously went to find the source of the sound, and she saw a boy not far away Hold your phone to them.

When the boy saw her looking over, he immediately put away his phone and ran away.

Jin Siming: ""

Feeling the messy eyes around him, Siming Jin led Yao Jin to an old banyan tree in front of him.

There are fewer people here, and the field of vision is wide. You can directly see the corridor in front of their classrooms 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 afraid that Lu Yi would hold the flower at the door and wait for them to go back.

"Jin Siming, what are you trying to say by pulling me here?" Yao Jin waited impatiently.

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

Yao Jin burst out laughing: "Jin Siming, don't talk nonsense just because you're jealous of me, I'm innocent and single."

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

Yao Jin raised the corners of his lips, "Of course I'm jealous of me, I received more gifts than you today~"

What are you afraid of? Jin Siming is most afraid of people mentioning this today. Yao Jin just deliberately pokes her sore spot. Looking at the slender fox's eyes full of pride, Jin Siming almost spit out old blood. Spit it out.

"What's the comparison to that kind of boring stuff, it's vulgar!"

"Really? How do I remember that classmate Jin used to like these vulgar things compared to me."

"you"

Jin Siming's teeth were tickled by her arrogant appearance, but he had no choice but to take a deep breath, "Don't change the subject! If you're not interested in the senior, why do you still accept him?"

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

"In short, you can do whatever you want with other people, but if you don't care about Senior Lu, it's best to keep in touch less."

Jin Siming went out of his way, and directly stated the purpose in his heart. Anyway, it is not the first time that they have torn their faces.

"Huh?" Yao Jin's eyes widened slightly, and approached 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 flustered face and touched her chin thoughtfully, "I see, I see."

"What do you know?" Jin Siming panicked.

"I know why you pulled me down, and" Yao Jin approached slowly on tiptoe, stretched out his fingers and tapped Siming Jin's chest, "Your little secret here~"

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

Jin Siming clutched his chest and took a big step back to distance 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 half-smile, turned her head and walked back.

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

Yao Jin turned around, "Jin Siming, what is our relationship now?"

"Ah?" Jin Siming was taken aback by her question, "What kind of relationship could it be, a relationship that doesn't look good to each other."

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

"I still have a bunch of gifts to unpack, so let's go first~"

Yao Jin waved at her with a smile, turned his head and left.

Looking at the flamboyant back that had gone away, Siming Jin just wanted to slap himself hard at this moment.

She was too impulsive just now, so wouldn't it be like self-destruction?

She shouldn't have a showdown with Yao Jin so quickly, how could she be obedient to her words? Instead, it's a bit self-defeating.

And Yao Jin just said that she knew her secret, shouldn't she think she likes Senior Lu? Although she was really uncomfortable when she saw Senior Lu greet Yao Jin, she knew very well that this feeling was only in the stage of favor, not liking. However, she wouldn't just watch Senior Lu's infatuated mispayment!

If Yao Jin must fight against her, then she

There is nothing she can do! Only one step at a time.

Jin Siming scratched his hair irritably, and returned to the classroom slowly after Yao Jin's figure completely disappeared.

"Jin Jin! You're back, come and clean up your table, it's almost too late."

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

Yao Jin apologized embarrassingly, and hurriedly sat down to sort out the colorful boxes that were piled into "hills".

As she packed up, she recalled how impatient Jin Siming looked just now, and the corners of her lips couldn't help rising.

I don't know what to think, but there is a hint of interest in the beautiful eyes.

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

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