The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Zhi returned to the rental house with the emotionally unstable Huo Yijun.

The furnishings in the house are the same as when they went out before, the quilt that Huo Yijun slept on last night is still neatly folded on the sofa, the only thing missing is the faint fragrance.

He asked Huo Yijun to stay here, and said he would go to school to ask for a leave of absence for him.

Before going out, he paused and asked, "Do you need me to stay with you?"

Huo Yijun turned his head mechanically, the breeze that leaked in from the door lifted Ning Zhi's shirt, he was against the light, and the light and shadow set off his figure. Seeing this scene, Huo Yijun's throat rolled a few times. He shook his head and refused.

For the time being, he still can't tear apart the pain for others to watch, and he doesn't want to dirty 'Ji Yao''s ears with those dirty past events.

The last time Nanshan asked him if Ai Chunhua was his fiancée, this statement was simply ridiculous.

why?

Because Ai Chunhua is his half-sister!

The ridiculous thing is that he didn't notice it at all, and even respected that disgusting woman as his only relative, and loved the bastard born of her affair with Huo Wennian as his own sister.If it weren't for the night before Qingming Festival, when he was packing up his mother's old things, he found the diary written by his mother back then, and he might never have found the truth.

What disgusted him the most was that that woman was still a good friend of his mother who grew up together.

Ning Zhi on the other end helped Huo Yijun ask for leave and returned to the classroom to continue class.

After the morning class, he and Nanshan came to Uncle Nan's fried noodle restaurant, ordered some food to take to Huo Yijun, but they didn't want to run into Ai Chunhua just as they walked to the door.

Ai Chunhua put her hands in the pockets of her school uniform, and with her two little sisters, purposefully blocked Ning Zhi's way, raised her face, and said to herself, "Ji Yao, be my boyfriend."

Ai Chunhua can be regarded as a famous figure in the school. For example, she was the first person who dyed her hair and wore miniskirts into the school. She was criticized by the teacher and called her parents and still went her own way;

As for skipping classes and fighting, that was commonplace, but even so, the school didn't persuade her to leave, not for anything else, but because she had an uncle who was the dean.

Just like at this moment, when she stopped Ning Zhi from confessing, the classmates who knew her started booing and yelling together.

Nan Shan stood up unhappily, protected Ning Zhi and said with a somber face, "Ai Chunhua, are you doing Huo Yijun a favor by doing this?"

"What does it have to do with Huo Yijun?" Ai Chunhua asked inexplicably.

"You're not him—" the voice stopped abruptly, he scratched the back of his head irritably, and warned fiercely: "It's up to you how you want to play, but don't mess with my brother, otherwise I won't stop beating girls habit."

Ai Chunhua was stingy with giving Nanshan even a spare moment, but looked at Ningzhi expectantly, "Ji Yao, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?"

"you--"

"Not good." Ning Zhi held down the angry Nanshan, and before Ai Chunhua asked a question, he said, "I hope my future girlfriend will look better than me." The words are simple and straightforward, except that he doesn't want to talk to Ai Chunhua There is entanglement, and I don't want similar things to happen in the future.

Nanshan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, until the two of them walked into the door of the rental house, he suddenly let out a loud laugh, "Cousin, you are too cruel."

Isn't it just ruthless, saying that I hope that my future girlfriend will look better than him, isn't it just that I despise Ai Chunhua for being ugly.

Ning Zhi really didn't mean that. Although Ai Chunhua is not an amazing beauty, she is also a rare little beauty. However, no matter how good-looking she is, it is useless. kind of.

Nanshan told Huo Yijun about this as a joke, and then remembered the relationship between Ai Chunhua and Huo Yijun, and hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, my cousin doesn't like her, and besides, my cousin has a girlfriend, how could that be possible?" I like Ai Chunhua."

"Girlfriend?" Huo Yijun looked at the bathroom in surprise, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, sour, astringent, and bitter.

"Yes, otherwise, why do you think my cousin transferred to our school?" Nanshan said, leaning towards Huo Yijun, and lowered his voice: "My little aunt disagrees with his puppy love, so don't look at my cousin with someone who has nothing to do It seems that he is actually suffering in his heart."

"is it?"

"That's not it." Nanshan thought he understood: "So don't be sad, since Ai Chunhua doesn't like you, you can choose someone else to like you. It's not like our school doesn't have good-looking ones. Look at the class flower in class three— —”

"Wait a minute!" Huo Yijun interrupted him, frowning and said, "What do I have to do with Ai Chunhua?"

"Isn't she your fiancee, even though she's a baby girl?"

Huo Yijun subconsciously glanced at the direction of the bathroom. Seeing that the people inside hadn't come out yet, he immediately darkened his face and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I have a baby kiss with Ai Chunhua?"

"Didn't you say it yourself? On the first night of Qingming Festival, you drank too much, and you were talking about Ai Chunhua, your fiancee, etc..."

Huo Yijun didn't remember what he said that night, but through Nanshan's reminder, he vaguely guessed that he probably said something in his mother's diary, and said, "It's not what you think."

Nanshan looked disbelieving, "Don't lie to me, if Ai Chunhua wasn't your fiancée, would Aunt Jiang treat you so well? Didn't she just train you as a future son-in-law?"

"If you say it's not, then it's not." Huo Yijun couldn't explain, rubbed his face weakly, and said: "Don't say such things in the future, I don't like to hear them, and, Jiang Fengrou... Anyway, don't ask me in front of you again She has something to do with Ai Chunhua."

"Why?" Nanshan didn't understand what Huo Yijun meant. Aunt Jiang was so kind to Huo Yijun. For so many years, she would send back any delicious food to Huo Yijun. Call Huo Yijun over to drink soup, let alone give him pocket money secretly, although the money ended up in Ai Chunhua's stomach.

"You do not understand."

"I just don't understand that's why I asked you." Nanshan said seriously: "You once said that Aunt Jiang was the only relative you cared about, and that you would treat her as your own mother when you grow up. That's how you—"

"Little Heipi, come wash your hands and eat!" Ning Zhi came out of the bathroom, stepped forward and picked up Nanshan's back collar with one hand, and said: "You still keep saying that you and Huo Yijun are brothers, your so-called brotherhood is made of plastic Bar?"

What Nanshan was most proud of was his muscles. Suddenly, he was picked up by his skinny cousin with his bare hands. He couldn't hold back, and retorted: "You and I are plastic brothers. You are a sneak attack. Let me go, I'm going to wrestle with you."

"It's up to you?" Ning Zhi greeted Huo Yijun to eat first, then carried Nanshan to the bathroom, and said with a sneer, "I don't bully children."