Lin Xiyue looked at him half-believingly, but she understood what he meant, but what kind of perverted mentality was this? Although, that guy never seemed to have been normal.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Su Yifeng said, "I have lent you the love letter. Isn't it enough to prove my sincerity?"

Lin Xiyue thought about it and felt that it was the reason, so she told her plan: "I have already thought about it. At noon, while everyone went to the cafeteria for dinner, I secretly stuffed it into his schoolbag."

Su Yifeng frowned, as if he was considerate for her very carefully: "What if someone comes back midway and accidentally runs into her?"

Lin Xiyue waved her hand: "Don't worry, I will ask Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian to help me release the news."

Su Yifeng said with great concern: "How can that be done? They are not reliable in their work. I'm not at ease. I'd better help you myself."

Lin Xiyue recalled what the two bad friends did on weekdays and nodded in agreement: "That's thank you for your hard work."

Although the three of them are not reliable, Su Yifeng is relatively better.

"What a polite little thing?" Su Yifeng patted her shoulder, thought for a while and added, "If there is anything else you need to help, just tell me."

The two of them were talking in a mess, and the subway stopped and stopped.

Su Yifeng looked up at the station above the car window: "There are three more stops to arrive at the No. 1 Middle School Station in the City."

After eating the last QQ candy, Lin Xiyue muttered in a low voice: "Why are there three stops? I feel like I've been driving for a long time."

Every time she takes the subway to go to school, she is eager to arrive at the station as soon as possible.

The clearly extinct light shone on her face with some baby fat, and her round eyes looked particularly clear and bright.

Su Yifeng's eyes were gentle, and his thin lips twitched slightly: "Is that so? Why do I feel... it's quite fast."

It's too fast.

He hoped that the train could drive a little slower and slower, and it would be better not to reach the finish line.

At this moment, a passenger standing inside was about to get off the bus and struggled to push away the crowd and move towards the door.

The passenger who was pushed aside made a complaint of dissatisfaction. Su Yifeng's arm, which was holding on the carriage, suddenly relaxed, and his whole body pressed on Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue was caught off guard and her heartbeat stopped suddenly.

His scorching body temperature was transmitted to her through the thin fabric.

His clear breath lingered in the tip of her nose, spreading little by little between her breathing.

The music in the headphones was still ringing, but Lin Xiyue seemed to be unable to hear it at all. She only heard him say softly in her ear: "Sorry, they are the ones that squeeze me."

Feeling the softness and warmth in his arms, Su Yifeng's mouth bent and rubbed for a while before standing up straight again.

Lin Xiyue finally breathed a long sigh and felt her heart beating again. The passenger had already gotten out of the bus, and a new wave of passengers got on the bus again, and the crowd was in agitation again.

Su Yifeng just stood firm and pressed down in her direction again. Her heartbeat that had just recovered suddenly stopped...

"Sorry, someone pushed me again." His eyes fell on her ears that were as red as if they could drip blood, and her thin lips swept over as if they were there.

Lin Xiyue's mind was blank. She didn't know what to say, so she could only say mechanically: "No... it doesn't matter."

Could this guy have done it on purpose?
Chapter completed!