Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Ah.

Xia Xuan never thought anyone looked good.

...except her.

The back just now, apart from being too thin, really resembles her.

Where is she, does she have a new love?

Xia Xuan pursed her thin lips tightly, her face seemed to be freezing cold.

It doesn't matter, doesn't it, it has nothing to do with him, doesn't it!

Who was she with, what was she doing,... the urge to kill crossed her mind, Xia Xuan habitually lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.

"Ah Xuan, why are you in a daze, let's go, you're going to be late, the old man won't scold you, but he will punish me to stand!" Yu Fei inadvertently glanced at the watch in his hand, his unscrupulous expression changed instantly.

Xia Xuan hummed coldly, and then left together.

Not long after Song Le left, he felt weak all over his body, as weak as he was about to faint at any time, so he found a quiet and remote corner to sit down and rest.

I saw it, and what to do next.

Are you sorry...

Song Le lay on her lap, staring at the fallen leaves on the ground in a daze.

What if Xia Xuan asks who you are?

Song Le tapped the back of her right hand with the tip of her left finger, laughing at herself and being funny, then she would definitely be speechless and run away.

……

In the next few days, Song Le's courage still only supported her to the point of following her.

Asked about all the timetables, wearing a white mask, squeezed in the crowd from a distance that would not be noticed, silently watching his handsome and indifferent back.

It's actually not fun to watch.

He was not with Bai Ruoshui as she had heard.

Instead, he avoids all girls and is so indifferent that the girls who come to confess their love are scared to cry.

Cleanliness is also becoming more and more serious——

Even with the boy he seemed to have the best relationship with, he didn't like being touched at all.

and also……

Song Le was stopped suddenly, she looked at the person who patted her suspiciously: "?"

"Student, may I have a contact information...?" The tall boy scratched his head and said with a nervous smile.

He had been paying attention to this girl for several days. Even though she was wearing a mask, the exposed part was amazing enough.

Song Le was slightly stunned. After understanding his intentions, she immediately waved her hands and shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, me."

While retreating, he accidentally stepped on someone's foot, and at the same time, there was a cry of pain.

Song Le quickly turned around and apologized.

"Ah! Me! Hey, can you walk? It hurts like hell!" Unfortunately, the girl who stepped on her had a bad temper.

Song Le made a mistake first, and saw a black shoe print suddenly on the man's brand new white sneakers, so he could only keep apologizing.

She apologized several times in a row, and couldn't help coughing because she was too weak.

Not far away, Yu Fei picked up the lively movement with his ear sharply, and happened to have nothing to do later, so he stopped and looked back.

After seeing a familiar figure, he couldn't help calling his friend excitedly, "Hey! Ah Xuan, guess who I saw?"

Xia Xuan was not interested and was too lazy to guess.

"Hey, hey, don't rush away, the girl you saw several times that day is behind, don't you want to take a look at her front?"

Xia Xuan pursed her lips, stopped suddenly, turned her head, and slightly frowned, "What's so interesting?"

Yu Fei saw the essence through his indifferent appearance, and smiled: "Tsk, Ah Xuan, don't pretend, you just want to see it, right?"

"Here, it's right there—" Before he could refute, Yu Fei glanced over.

Xia Xuan knew it shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't just because that person has the slightest mood swings, and she shouldn't foolishly see someone who looks like her...

It can be seen that the line of sight is still cast.