Young master, your vest fell off

Ye Zichen led Situ Xianran away from the bustling teaching building, and walked without saying a word.

Seeing that his face was very bad, Situ Xianran felt very distressed.

At the same time, she felt a little uneasy, she didn't know whether Ye Zichen cared about someone pestering her.

So, she resisted asking Ye Zichen to go back to rest, and silently followed him.

As she walked, the scenery in front of her became more and more familiar.

The place where she and Ye Zichen made love was the place where she was invited on the eve of the school performance.

The scenery of the rattan corridor has different flavors throughout the year.

Cherry blossoms in spring, lotus in summer, cinnamon in autumn and snow in winter.

After the autumnal equinox, the weather became colder and darker, and it got dark very early.

At this moment, a cool wind blows from the lake, bringing bursts of cold.

Situ Xianran had an itchy nose and couldn't help sneezing.

Hearing her voice, Ye Zichen stopped and looked at her rubbing her nose, looking a little like a frightened little rabbit, pitiful.He raised his head, his eyes filled with worry and distress.

Before she could say anything, Ye Zichen uncontrollably pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

There was a coolness on his lips, Situ Xianran's eyes widened, and his face was flushed.

Shutting her eyes shyly, Situ Xianran let him hold her tightly without daring to move.

There is the sound of the wind blowing, the rustling of leaves, and the sound of falling.

Ye Zichen felt the softness on his lips, and it took a long while before he reluctantly let go.

Turning his face to the side, he said domineeringly in Situ Xianran's ear: "You are mine, and no one can touch you."

Spraying warm breath on his ears, Situ Xianran's body shook involuntarily, and his ears moved uncontrollably.She wanted to say something, but found that her voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak.

After calming down for a while, Situ Xianran raised his head hesitantly. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Zichen, Baifeng and I are not what they said, I have always liked you."

Hearing the uneasiness in her tone, Ye Zichen sighed.

Patting her back lightly with his right hand, he said softly, "I know, I believe in you."

Hearing what he said, Situ Xianran moved in his arms, found a comfortable position, and talked about her relationship with Baifeng.

"Bofeng and I knew each other when we were young, and his parents knew my parents and had contacts."

Seeing that Ye Zichen's brows were gradually frowning, she stretched out her hand to smooth them out.

"However, after entering middle school, their family moved away, and we lost contact. I don't like him."

After talking too much, Situ Xianran's inner worries gradually disappeared, and his tone of speech became much lighter.

"Baifeng was annoying when he was a child. He insisted on playing the role of father and let me play mother. Other children disagreed, so he cried to the teacher, or beat people with fists. Later, the kindergarten children were unwilling to play with him. I played."

Speaking of this, Situ Xianran's expression was very disgusted: "I was happy for a long time after I knew that the middle school was going to move out."

"Oh, really?" Ye Zichen looked at the disgust on her expression, and suddenly felt a little funny.

"Yeah, I finally got rid of him. I can make a lot of friends, and I won't suddenly come out to restrict this and that. He is just holding a chicken feather as an arrow, hmph."

Ye Zichen understood that in Situ Xianran's heart, Bai Feng was just a passer-by in life.

She was the one she had identified all her life.Thinking of this, his mood instantly changed from cloudy to sunny.

"I don't have any other feelings for Baifeng, it's just the son of a family friend."

Even though he knew that she only had him in her heart, Ye Zichen still joked: "However, I heard that he has always liked you."

"He's unrequited love! I don't like him." Situ Xianran straightened up and argued.

Then he felt a chill, and immediately retracted into his embrace, his eyes fixed on Ye Zichen, fearing that he would not believe him.

"Well, that's it."

Situ Xianran nodded hastily, like a little rabbit pounding medicine.

In fact, Ye Zichen had already believed her words in his heart, but he still had a doubt in his heart: "Then you..."

Hearing that he stopped talking halfway, Situ Xianran was a little anxious, holding his hand a little tight: "Are you still..."

Ye Zichen stretched out his index finger and placed it in front of her mouth.

"I see that the conditions of Baifeng's family seem to be very good. Your family and his family are old friends, so do you..."

Before she finished speaking, Situ Xianran moved her body hastily and looked into his eyes nervously.

After looking at it for a second, he moved away uncomfortably, not daring to look directly.

"My family is just an ordinary family. There are high-end villas and ordinary buildings in a community."

As if to add some credibility to her excuse, she also joked: "Everyone's family is rich relatives, my family is a poor relative to his family."

That being said, her reasons seemed to be correct.

But thinking that Bai Feng's appearance is not inferior to his own, he still remembers that the little girl only cared about herself because of her good looks.

The tone couldn't help being sour: "I think that Bai Feng looks better than me."

Situ Xianran's eyes widened, he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he retorted: "That's not it. You look good but you can't eat it. In my eyes, you are much more handsome than him." After finishing speaking, he puffed up his chest and looked very proud .

Hearing the undisguised praise and pride in her tone, Ye Zichen felt warm in his heart.

Curved index finger hooked her nose: "You, you are so slippery."

He said he didn't care, but he was already happy in his heart.

Stretching out his hand, he felt the temperature on the back of Situ Xianran's hand.

Feeling a little cold, he frowned, took off his coat and put it on her body.

"Oh, I'm not cold, you wear it." Situ Xianran stretched out his hand to push away his movements, not wanting him to catch a cold because of himself.

But Ye Zichen's actions were inexplicably firm, she had no choice but to accept his intentions.

"It's getting colder and colder, shall we go drink mutton soup?" Situ Xianran said, feeling the saliva in his mouth was secreting all the time, he swallowed secretly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ye Zichen nodded with a smile: "Let's go, eat whatever you want."

As he spoke, he helped the person in his arms up and led her towards the cafeteria.

After drinking a large bowl of warm mutton soup, Situ Xianran felt extremely comfortable in every cell in his body, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back and forehead.

Ye Zichen silently took out a tissue, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and sent her back to the dormitory.