After leaving the room, the two sisters walked towards the restaurant.

Only then did Yin Xinya notice that her sister was wearing a T-shirt she bought for her, and her eyes lit up: "Isn't this the clothes I bought for you last time? Why are she wearing them now?" This casual T-shirt was bought for her sister two months ago.

Xinhui looked down at the clothes on her body. She had a novel white T-shirt with no redundant design. The words Y-3 were printed on her right chest.

She raised her head and said, "I've worn it several times - but it was a little cold at that time, and she was wearing a coat outside, so you didn't see it." She has always been not very concerned about clothes. After entering the third year of high school, she was even more busy with study. Many of the clothes were bought by Xinya for her.

Yin Xinya looked up and down the T-shirt and asked her sister: "How is it? Is it easy to wear?"

Xinhui nodded: "It's not bad, it's quite comfortable."

Yin Xinya's voice was filled with unconcealed pride: "Of course! I looked at Adi's store for a long time before I bought this one." If such expensive clothes are uncomfortable, it will be in vain.

The afternoon sunlight leaks from the gaps between the colorful leaves and quietly sprinkles on the campus path, printing spots of different sizes. The cold cement floor on weekdays becomes gentle and charming due to the dyed golden light. The campus is filled with a warm atmosphere.

Xiao Han walked out of the convenience store, opened the pulse and took two sips.

Wang Beiyi walked out of the stairs of the teaching building, and saw a familiar figure walking out from inside 20 meters away from the convenience store. She hesitated for a moment and still strode over: "Xiao Han."

Xiao Han raised his head and showed a warm smile at her: "Hi!"

Wang Beiyi stood two steps in front of him and turned her head: "Why are you here? Today is Sunday!" Since the second semester of senior high school started, she would go back to school to study on Sundays, but this was the first time she saw Xiao Han appear on campus on Sundays.

"I am a residential student. What's wrong with coming back on Sunday?" Xiao Han smiled and raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "How come you, why did you come to school today?"

People who are not day students also come to the school to review on Sundays. If the grade director finds out, he will be very moved.

"I was reading a book in the classroom just now." Wang Beiyi smiled, "I will take the exam tomorrow, so I will hug you temporarily."

Xiao Han nodded, still having a warm and warm smile on his face: "Have you eaten?"

"I'm going to have a meal when I come out. Where are you?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

When Wang Beiyi saw that he was holding a drink in his hand and carrying a schoolbag, he probably had just arrived at school.

She bit her lower lip and wanted to say something, but in the end she just said, "I'll go to have dinner first. Bye!" She turned around and walked towards the school gate. The ponytail behind her head swayed, and behind her was a slender black shadow cast on the ground, looking particularly lonely.

Xiao Han looked at her back quietly with deep eyes.

It took him a long time to withdraw his gaze, and his gentle eyes were already calm.

In the restaurant.

Xinhui remembered the conversation with Zhong Jialu yesterday and looked up at the opposite side: "My deskmate knows you too, and she also said she thought you would be very stupid."

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows: "Then how did you answer her?" He didn't care what others thought of him, but was very interested in his girlfriend's answer.

Xinhui put down her chopsticks and said seriously: "I said you are not stupid at all."

Xiao Han smiled slightly, and he could even imagine the expression on her face when she said this.

Instead, he remembered the person he met in the afternoon. He looked at his girlfriend in front of him, and a touch of tenderness filled his eyes, "What else did you say?"

"Later, I talked about eating..." Xinhui recalled.

It was almost seven o'clock after dinner, and the night eroded the ground bit by bit.

The two walked out of the restaurant and slowly walked back to school along the street.

The sound of a motorcycle suddenly came from behind. The sound of the wheel passing through the ground was heard that the car was not driving fast, but Xinhui hurriedly reached out her left hand to pull his clothes: "There is a car." Xiao Han also reached out to pull her arm with his right hand, "Be careful!" The two of them were surprised for a moment, and then they couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Han was still quick-witted and immediately pulled her to her side, and a red motorcycle drove past them.

The two were still standing in the local area, Xiao Han looked at her and slowly held her left hand with his right hand.

Xinhui raised her head and felt him stepping up and holding her tightly.

The corner of his mouth gently raised, and the dark eyes seemed to be shattered, shining with dazzling light, and the sound was like a gurgling stream, flowing into her heart: "Let's go."

She responded and followed him forward, her mind still staying where she held hands. In the past, they would hold their hands like this when she and her mother or Xinya crossed the street, but the feeling he brought to herself was completely different from that of her mother and Xinya.

Xiao Han's clear voice sounded: "Are you still used to eating with Luo Jujuan?"

"Oh, that's OK." Almost the day when Zhang Jie was having dinner with her old classmate, Luo Jujuan proposed to have dinner with her. At that time, Zhang Jie didn't expect that her deskmate was so popular.
Chapter completed!