the year I liked you

"Ah? You promised to be with Nangong?" Zhang Chen asked in surprise, Xia Yun nodded, Jiang Li was relieved, luckily someone already took care of him from time to time.

Back in time to summer vacation.

In the middle of the night, Xia Yun packed up his things and took a special path to get rid of Nangong Banruo. Two gangsters stopped him, "Boy, hand over your valuables, and the uncle can let you go safely." The yellow-haired boy Shaking the small knife in his hand, Xia Yun took a few steps back, another curly-haired boy strode forward and snatched his bag, "Bah, there's nothing wrong with it, just a few photos, return him? He's an old man Yes, bad luck." The curly hair smashed the bag on Xia Yun, and a few photos fell on the ground, Xia Yun squatted down to put the photos away.

"Who allowed you to touch his photo, the only family member I ever had in the world." Xia Yun lowered her head and murmured, "Hurry up..."

"What nonsense is this poor man talking about? Damn he didn't find anything, and he encountered a psychopath, hit him." Huang Mao said to Curly and stepped forward.

Xia Yun pulled up the zipper of the bag, knocked out the knife in Huang Mao's hand with the bag, and before Huang Mao could react, he used the strap of the bag to strangle his neck, tightened it tightly, and then looked at Curly with cold eyes.

"Xia Yun!" Nangong Banruo shouted to stop, Xia Yun glanced at Nangong, kicked the yellow hair away with his feet, "Get out!" Nangong Banruo kicked some curly hair, and the curly hair seemed to react and supported the yellow hair Stumbled away and ran away.

"Xia Yun, don't do this." Nangong Banruo walked towards Xia Yun, trying to hold Xia Yun's hand, but Xia Yun dodged it.

"I'm not Xia Yun, you've got the wrong person." Xia Yun looked at him indifferently, with a cold and distant tone.

"You are Xia Yun, you are another personality that appeared to protect that Xia Yun, Xia Yun." Nangong said, and held Xia Yun's cold hand, "It's okay, I'm still here." Xia Yun Just as he was about to shake off his hand, he passed out.

The morning light of the next day shone on Xia Yun's face. He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Nangong Banruo's magnified face ten times. He moved back uncomfortably, only to realize that this place is not his room.

"Just wake up, wash up and have breakfast?" Nangong smiled, pointed in the direction of the bathroom, then got up and went to the kitchen. Xia Yun looked at Nangong's back and sighed secretly. When he finished washing up, Nangong has already prepared breakfast and put it on the dining table.

"Try it, among other things, I am very confident in my craftsmanship." Nangong pushed the cooked millet porridge in front of Xia Yun.

"Well, Nangong, me, us, let's try it?" Xia Yun said softly, Nangong grabbed his hand excitedly, took a deep breath, "Really?"

"Well, but if you can't stand me anymore, you can just tell me, I will leave." Xia Yun looked up at Nangong, "Okay."

Classroom, "Long time no see, woman?" Ye Ling walked up to them, "Do you still remember me? We met in school during the summer vacation."

"Yeah, are you really from our school?" Zhang Chenyi looked at Ye Ling in surprise. "He's new to our class, do you know him?" Jiang Li asked.

"When I went back to school to pack my things during the summer vacation, I happened to meet him coming to the school to familiarize himself with the environment. I happened to take him around the campus, and he still owes me a meal!" Zhang Chen smiled, "His name is Ye Ling. These are my friends, Xia Yun, Jiang Li, Deng Mingfeng."

"I've heard Chenyi tell her about her friends a long time ago. Seeing is better than hearing today." Ye Ling nodded. Deng Mingfeng looked at Ye Ling with a half-smile, and saw Jiang Zhe walking over inadvertently. Smiling apologetically, he went back to the classroom before Jiang Zhe came over, Ye Ling was thoughtful and silent.

"Why did he leave? Didn't he talk and laugh just now?" Jiang Zhe looked at the seat where Deng Mingfeng sat, asked, and handed the milk tea in his hand to Jiang Li.

"It's because I haven't finished my homework," Jiang Li smiled and took the milk tea, and passed a tissue to Jiang Zhe, "How about going out for dinner tonight? Let me know more about this place." Ye Ling suggested, "Okay, a new semester begins." Zhang Chen shouted.