Sixth Section.

What are you saying? Zhang Xiaorong lowered her head and pulled her coat, frowning. "Why am I afraid of him seeing me? He's not anyone to me."

In the morning, the cultural class is nap time for Wan Fei. He lies on the desk and sleeps soundly, snoring loudly. Fortunately, he sits in the last row, so the teacher usually doesn't bother to continue the class if he hasn't been disturbed.

I can... Zhang Xiaorong didn't finish her sentence. She looked up and glanced across the street, suddenly her face stiffened as she dodged behind him, saying, "How foolish."

"Bian Nan," Qiu Yi said.

Qiuyi didn't look across the street, but turned his head and smiled at Zhang Xiaorong, saying, "Are you afraid he'll see us?"

No. As Bian Nan smiled and was about to play the recording for Wan Fei to listen to, his phone rang. It was a call from his father.

"Is that so?" Qiu Yi smiled with the corners of his mouth and turned his bicycle around. He stepped onto the bike and said, "Come on up."

Where are you? Zhang Xiaorong asked.

Qiu Yi said, "Can we see the scenery?" "Can we get there in ten minutes?"

As Bian Nan threw the lunchbox onto the dining table, it slid over to Wan Fei in front of him. Wan Fei extended a finger and pressed down on the lunchbox, saying, "Not eating? Give it to me."

Hmm.Qiu Yi hung up the phone, put on his mask, and continued to watch the street across the way.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaorong smiled and glanced at the opposite side, "Who is it?"

Whatever. Bian Nan's face didn't look good, and he smashed the spoon into the lunchbox.

Who knows.Wan Fei paused for a moment, leaned in close to his ear, and lowered his voice, "Did you come for him?"

"Are you still human?!" Wan Fei pointed at him.

Yi Bian Nan also felt that Qiu Yi probably came for him, because of yesterday's blow.

What happened to your face? Zhang Xiaorong looked at the gauze on his face and said, "It was yesterday..."