Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 147 The Secret of a Ring [3]

Every time Guoguo said the reasons, Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing would be dumbfounded, and they couldn't find a reason to fight back, and it was the same this time.

At the gate of Beska Hospital, a young man in a blue suit with short flaxen hair came out of the hospital.

It was past eleven o'clock at night, and the visiting time had passed long ago. The relationship between the boy and the dean must be unusual!
Otherwise, he would have been expelled from the hospital by the nurse and doctor on duty as early as nine o'clock, how could he have stayed until now!
Standing outside the gate of the hospital, the young man looked up at the deep blue night sky. The cold light from his cold eyes was more dazzling and brighter than the stars in the sky, and it was even more seductive.

There is a trace of tenderness hidden in the cold light in the soul-stirring black eyes, just like a gentle cool breeze passing by in the sultry weather, which makes people nostalgic.

"Troubleshooter, happy birthday." The night was hazy, and the boy's voice was cold, but also tinged with tenderness.

Immediately, the corners of the boy's lips rose slightly. Because the light was too dark, it was hard to see what his cold smile contained.

After a long time, the boy stepped forward, walked farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into the corner of the street, merging with the night.

It's late at night, and tomorrow is Monday, and Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing still have to go to school, but because it's too late, even if Han Xiaomin can protect Guo Jingjing by knowing Taekwondo, Guoguo is worried, so she lets Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing stay and simply freshen up After a while, the three of them lay on a big bed.

Anyway, the bed is big, even two more people can lie on it.

Guoguo had a very happy birthday, and the three of them slept together with smiles on their faces.

In the dim ward, the ring engraved with a rose engraved with a phoenix that Guoguo wears on her index finger emits a faint silver light like a firefly.

……

The next day, the red sun rose in the east, expelling the darkness, covering everything in the morning light, dispelling the morning fog, drying the morning dew, and awakening the birds.

Birds bathed in the morning light and sang cheerfully, waking people up.

The willow tree beside the campus path is bent over listlessly, and the willow branches sway lazily in the wind.

The cicada on the tree barked endlessly, as if complaining.

"It's hot, it's so hot!"

Han Xiaomin woke up with cicada's mournful cry...

(End of this chapter)