Lin Xiyue only felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and the familiar clear breath lingered in the tip of her nose.

She slowly raised her eyes and met Su Yifeng's dark eyes, and keenly captured the flash of worries from the depths of his eyes.

The originally bored mood stretched out inexplicably.

They looked at each other for a moment, as if they had forgotten time, space, and everything.

The group of people around him were silent at first, and then Lu Qianche took the lead in cheering: "Wow, Brother Feng, the hero saves the beauty."

The other boys laughed and agreed.

"That's it, Lin Xiyue, please agree with me!"

"We Brother Feng is handsome and dedicated, and he is also good at spoiling his girlfriend!"

After being fussed by these people, Lin Xiyue's face turned red, like a ripe apple.

Only then did she realize that she was still being held by Su Yifeng, she struggled slightly, broke free from his arms, and stood up again.

She didn't dare to look at him, nor did she dare to look at the group of people around her. She lowered her head and clenched her skirt, and bit her lower lip secretly.

Su Yifeng was also a little uncomfortable, and looked away from his eyes and pretended to look at a certain point in the sky in the distance. His hands, which had nowhere to be placed, could only be put in his pants pocket.

The laughter around was still rising and falling. Lin Xiyue was really not sure what to react when she was looking at by those ambiguous gazes, so she gritted her teeth and turned around and ran away.

Seeing her running away, the boys pushed Su Yifeng hard and said, "Brother Feng, hurry up and chase him!"

"Shut up!" Su Yifeng roared at them with his ears red and his neck stammering, his eyes falling on Lin Xiyue's back as he walked among the shadows of the tree.

Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian looked at each other, and then they raised their feet and chased after him.

After being disturbed by two bad friends, Lin Xiyue felt that she and Su Yifeng were even more strange in the next few days.

Similar to the Cold War before, they still didn't say anything, and no longer went to and from school and had dinner together like in the past.

But the difference is that they didn't speak before because they were holding their anger in their hearts and didn't want to pay attention to each other. But now they don't speak because they are at a loss when they see each other and don't know what to say.

The two bad friends and the boys in the basketball team seemed to be addicted to each other. Every time they saw them, they kept whispering, making Lin Xiyue both ashamed and annoyed.

...

Just like this, Lin Xiyue went to the Overseas Chinese Arts High School to learn painting as usual.

Although she went there for the male god at the beginning, she gradually fell in love with painting, so she was very active every time she went there.

Su Yifeng was also practicing football with a group of boys on the school basketball court as usual.

Lu Qianche was obviously absent today. During the intermission, he took the initiative to explain: "Brothers, a girl from the Chinese arts next door who was learning to paint added me on WeChat, and then... asked me to meet this afternoon, saying that she wanted to make friends."

When Mu Luo heard the four words "Abroad Chinese high-tech skills", his narrow eyes moved slightly, and he hooked Lu Qianche's shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, at worst we can go with you."

Lu Qianche flirted with bangs: "Do you still need to be nervous when you are so handsome? She should be nervous. Although she has seen the photos look pretty good, who knows if she is a cheating photo?"

Adolescent boys were very interested in this kind of thing, and the other boys echoed: "Did she go to the studio today? Let's go and take a peek at you first. If it's a dinosaur, don't go to the appointment!"

Su Yifeng said coldly, "I won't go, I'm not interested."

After saying that, he grabbed the coat from the stands, put it on his shoulders casually, and walked with his long legs to leave.

Behind him, Mu Luo looked at his back and curled his lips slightly: "You are... afraid of meeting Lin Xiyue in the studio."
Chapter completed!