"Tomorrow's arrangement?" Huo Kite was at a loss.

"Are you still with me?" Jiang Huan asked in a deep voice.

Huo Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized what he had misunderstood.

Did she think she would be with him again this weekend?

But after hesitating for two seconds, the girl's eyes flickered.

"It's up to you to make arrangements, if you don't have another arrangement-" Huo Yuan quietly clenched her hands: "Then I'll be with you." ”

The girl looked away, lowered her head and began to pack up the books, picking up the books back in her bag, and her movements were a little nervous.

Looking at the girl's quiet appearance, listening to this, my heart jumped again.

Staring at her, Jiang Huan's heart softened again.

"Okay." Jiang Huan sat back, and his voice softened: "Then I'll see you at the intersection of East Street tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Huo Yuan smiled, but the book in his hand was empty, "Huh? ”

She looked at Jiang Huan, who had taken the book in her hand, suspiciously.

"There are still a few questions left, so let's write them." The young man lazily put the topic back on the table, picked up the pen casually, didn't look up, and only said, "I left not long after, are you such a teacher?" Besides, isn't my dad coming back, what does he think if he wants to see you leave early? ”

Not to mention that the money has just been taken.

Huo Yuan didn't think much about it, just listened to his words, and thought about it, but just said with a smile when he sat down.

"Didn't you say you wanted to write?"

“…… Shut up. The young man said in a stiff voice: "Can't you change your mind suddenly?" ”

*

Although he was still soft-hearted in the end, this matter still remained in Jiang Huan's mind and could not be dispersed, as if he had to know the result and get an answer.

At night, the boy lying on the bed raised his hand and stared at his slender fingers in the moonlight.

The handsome face of the young man could not hide his complicated emotions, a little bitter, a little dazed.

What the hell did she think?

Was what he was thinking real?

She's really completely out of money, and herself......

And him, doesn't it have anything to do with it?

.

The slender palm in the moonlight slowly retracted and placed it on his heart, and the young man closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Why, it's so uncomfortable here?

No!

Not necessarily, in case she does ...... Do you really like yourself?

*

On the morning of the weekend, when Jiang Huan arrived at the intersection of East Street, he had made an appointment.

After a long distance, I saw the girl sitting on the bench next to the grass, she was holding a book and looking at it, her face was quiet and beautiful.

Rarely, today she changed out of her school uniform and put on a white dress.

The delicate skin looks as white as snow, and the broken hair scattered next to her ears is a little messy, but it makes her beautiful side face look more tranquil.

Probably such a beauty can be seen by everyone, so there is no shortage of men around her who are ready to move, just seeing her look down at the book and ignoring the cold appearance of others, many people have dispelled the idea of coming forward to talk.

"Huo Kite."

It wasn't until a tall boy stopped in front of her on his long legs that the girl sitting there raised her eyes.

After facing the handsome face of the young man in the sun, the girl bent her eyes and immediately laughed.

The snow melted, and all the apathy around her seemed to fade.

"Coming?"

Plop –

Jiang Huan's pupils shrank, and his heart beat fast.

The girl sat there quietly, wearing a white dress, smiling sweetly, looking up at herself, smiling at him.

Delicate collarbones, white dazzling skin, and a shallow smile at the corners of the mouth.

…… It's too lethal!