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

What should I do to get closer to her...?

Ye Han stared at the dark and silent sky for a long time, and finally covered his eyes with his hands.

……

The next day.

Song Le woke up in a tight embrace, still in a daze, subconsciously raised his eyebrows uncomfortably.

This feeling of suffocation...

After barely opening his sleepy eyes, Song Le could clearly see the flawless sleeping face in front of him.

The first thought that popped up was that the sleeping posture was really not good.

Almost threw her into a stiff pillow!

Song Le broke away from him, this time it was smooth and relaxed, rubbed the back of his neck, stared in a daze again, went back to sleep and returned to the cage.

……

After breakfast, we will leave.

Now that I'm gone, I really don't know when I'll see you next time.

"Are you going to study abroad?" Ye Han asked standing beside her.

While the two were walking, Ye Han sent her to the station, Song Le nodded and said helplessly, "Yes, maybe I don't have that much time to come to you."

Ye Han let out a soft oh.

In fact, he also knew that this possibility should not happen.

He doesn't like it-

He can only wait for her to come to him forever, and wait for her gift, so that he can have a chance to see her and touch her.

This kind of cognition made the corners of his lips twitch slightly, showing a hint of displeasure.

But before Song Le realized it, he restrained himself, lowered his eyes and said, "Okay."

Song Le didn't realize it, and Shuang Luo patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, you will be preparing for the college entrance examination soon, if I come again, won't I bother you."

No.

Ye Han pursed his lips, raised his light brown clear eyes, and focused his gaze on her face. After walking a certain distance, he said, "Of course not."

"However, I will prepare well, and you should work hard."

The pure smile, as if the thin sunlight was crushed and scattered in it, shook Song Le.

So lovely.

In time, Ye Han will definitely grow into a clear and handsome man.

……

Song Le returned home and took a good rest for a few days before picking up the TOEFL test questions for review.

Looking at it one by one, it is still like a heavenly book.

But there is no way, I have to bite the bullet and memorize words one by one, and understand paragraphs one by one.

Just when she was in a state of desperation, someone came to add fuel to the fire.

It was her stepmother, and the woman's daughter, her 'stepsister'.

Song Le was taking advantage of the weekend to go back to the place she least wanted to go, to get something, when she was stopped: "Song Le!"

Song Jiaojiao's voice was still so piercing, with a false intimacy.

Hearing that she didn't turn her head back, and didn't even pause her steps, she went straight to the door.

"You child, Jiaojiao called you, why shouldn't you?"

The stepmother, Kong Feiyun, happened to be only one or two steps away from her. Seeing this, she frowned slightly in disapproval, and said helplessly.

As he spoke, he reached out his hand in an attempt to grab her, and she was still holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.

After Song Le noticed it, an uncontrollable disgust surged in his heart, almost a subconscious reaction of this body, so he frowned and pushed back hard.

Obviously, it only seemed to be exerting force, but at that angle, it was impossible to exert force at all, but this woman seemed to be so weak that she was pushed down on the wooden floor.

The steaming tea splashed on her body.

Song Le frowned, watching the woman who was pretending to be in pain on the ground with cold eyes, without the slightest bit of guilt, or the idea of ​​going forward to pull her up.

What's more, it's to see what her purpose is this time.