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Yin Cheying was so angry that her face was extremely gloomy, why does this damn girl love to embarrass him in public?

"Come out with me!" Yin Cheying didn't know the slightest concern about the occasion, she took Xia Yumo's hand and pulled her away.

Because she was in a classroom, Xia Yumo didn't dare to shout, but she was still struggling desperately, but it was useless.

Xia Yumo was finally dragged to the school playground by Yin Cheying. Now that she finally didn't have to hold back deliberately, she immediately yelled at Yin Cheying: "You are going to die! I still have to go to class!"

Yin Cheying sized Xia Yumo up and down with slightly disdainful eyes, then said with curled lips, "Girls should be more ladylike."

"Sister Shu!" Xia Yumo rolled her eyes at Yin Cheying, not giving him any face.

Yin Cheying clenched his fist angrily, then said through gritted teeth: "Xia Yumo, do you know that I really want to strangle you to death sometimes!" But I couldn't bear it.

The latter sentence, the classmate Yin Cheying, who wanted to save face, would naturally not say it.

"Strangle me! If you have the ability, strangle me!" Xia Yumo deliberately put her head in front of Yin Cheying, and said to him in a demonstrative manner, with a look that deserved a beating.

"you--"

Yin Cheying was so angry that she didn't know what to say, so she pulled her past, and then forcibly hugged her into his arms.

Time suddenly stopped at this moment, even Xia Yumo was too surprised to speak, how could Yin Cheying suddenly...

A quiet atmosphere gradually began to spread in the air, as if they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

But this beautiful and quiet atmosphere didn't last long, and it was already destroyed by Xia Yumo.

"Yin Cheying, you rascal! What are you doing! Let me go! Otherwise—"

But before she had a chance to say the threatening words, Yin Cheying blocked her lips all of a sudden.

"Shut up!" Xia Yumo only heard him spit out these two words impatiently, and then there was a soft touch on her lips.

At the same time, with his hands in his pockets and his charming eyes slightly squinted, the young man who was watching all this with cold eyes suddenly turned around indifferently.

But at the moment when he turned around, crystal tears welled up in his slightly squinted eyes, but he looked up at the blue sky, and forced a wry smile from the corner of his mouth.

Although his back was deliberately straight, as if nothing could hit him, but through the slight trembling of his body, it was not difficult to see the fragility of his heart at the moment.

Xia Yumo, I won't take the initiative anymore.

Because it will be tiring to take the initiative for a long time.