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Chapter 565 The School Bully Hero with Serious Blood Sickness (16)

Si Jiu and Cheng Yuan walked side by side, receiving countless attention gifts along the way.

And what they didn't know was that soon the rumors about the two of them became the most popular on the school post bar, with various shocking articles and [-] floors covered to the ceiling, making it extremely hot.

Of course, even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care too much.

"Shall I eat something first? I forgot to ask you, did you not eat at noon?"

"Yes." Si Jiu nodded, "Where are you going to get your hair cut, just eat something nearby. I'll still eat when I get home."

Cheng Yuan thought of Yinyin's meticulous and picky diet in the past, and he didn't really want to take her to eat casually.

But when he turned around and saw Yinyin's completely unfamiliar face, he suddenly realized that she was no longer the little girl she used to be.

Now she has a healthier body than before, and she has parents and relatives who really love her. She no longer has to live in fear and fear among wolves, and is finally forced to be mentally twisted and collapsed, dying a painful and miserable death.

Cheng Yuan's heart clenched violently, and he grabbed the girl's hand almost hastily.

"Yin Yin?"

The girl looked up at him inexplicably, blinked, but didn't respond.

"You now..." Are you happy?

He wanted to ask this question, but he was too afraid to ask, so he waited and waited, and only said dryly, "I want to lead you away, is that okay?"

Looking at this anxious young man, Si Jiu recalled Cheng Yuan's aloof and haughty appearance in the past, and looked at his humble appearance now, and couldn't help but sigh.

"A Yuan." Her voice was calm and composed, with a very serious look, "It's all over."

"I'm fine now. You don't owe me anything. I don't know why your obsession is so deep that your new life doesn't make you forget those memories that should have been abandoned long ago."

"I will never forget you." Cheng Yuan said hoarsely, "Never."

He suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around the girl's shoulders, held her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The thing I regret the most is that I didn't give you a hug at that time and told you to get lost.

As long as I think of the last words I said to you at the end, I, I will..."

"I'm sorry, Yinyin, I really..."

"Hey, those two students in front, what are you doing in the school in broad daylight? How dare you hug me, you are dead!"

A loud roar sounded from a distance, it was the iconic broken gong voice of the teaching director, and it would break as long as his volume was high.

Both Si Jiu and Cheng Yuan were inexplicably shocked, and Qiqi turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from.

On the second floor of the teaching building, the chubby figure of the dean kept jumping up and down, waving his arms at them, and he scolded, "You guys are fine! You are dead! Stand there and don't run, let me catch you!" , you are really dead!"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, so it's a fool not to run away, right?
Seeing that the teaching director had turned around and rushed towards the stairs with a dexterity and speed that was completely inconsistent with his chubby body, Si Jiu and Cheng Yuan looked at each other.

After a while, Si Jiu suddenly grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand, "Run, idiot."

Cheng Yuan was dragged by her and ran towards the school gate. He was stunned for a while, and then saw her side face with the corners of her lips raised, and her tightly holding his hand, and suddenly his heart was filled with a swollen softness and joy. Wrapping the little girl's fingers with his backhand, without leaving her eyes for a moment, he followed her footsteps and ran forward.

The afterglow of the setting sun fills the gate of the campus after school, making everything in the world a warm yellow. Under the setting sun, the shadows of the boys and girls running holding hands are drawn long, shoulder to shoulder, accompanied by the booing of passing students , and the broken voice of the teaching director, suddenly ran farther and farther.

　Cheng Yuan's diary: I'm sorry, but it didn't make up for anything.But thank you for still giving me the opportunity to speak up to you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)