Seeing that Jin Xi's face was not very good, Yang Xiaoyuan quickly explained: "Senior sister, don't get misunderstood. I didn't take Brother Bo Yan's bicycle. We walked over together."

Jin Xi looked at Bo Yan, and Bo Yan nodded repeatedly, his face full of innocentness.

She took the bicycle faucet from Bo Yan's hand and said in a muffled voice: "The car belongs to my brother, I want to take it back."

Bo Yan said nervously: "Okay, you can take it back first and tell our brother that you don't forget to play tomorrow."

"Who is with you, my brother?" Jin Xi curled his lips: "If you want to tell me, I'm not your phone."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyuan asked worriedly: "I... did I say something wrong and made my senior sister unhappy?"

Jin Xi was even more angry. She looked so innocent and pitiful, as if she was bullying her on purpose.

Chu Zhao pressed Jin Xi's hand and said, "Let's do this. Since I can't use a bicycle, my junior sister is reluctant to take a taxi. Let's take a stroll and take my junior sister back together, so I'll take a walk that night."

Jin Xi shook Chu Zhao hard, saying that she was not willing to stay any longer, but Chu Zhao ignored her and stared at Yang Xiaoyuan, smiling meaningfully.

Yang Xiaoyuan originally thought Jin Xi was leaving, but she breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard Chu Zhao say this, her face turned down: "It's not that I can't bear to take a taxi, but I just feel that there is no need to waste money, it's not far away."

"Yes, it's not far away, we'll be there after a walk."

"Don't bother the seniors, please send me."

Chu Zhao threw it directly to Bo Yan: "Senior Bo Yan, what do you say?"

Of course, Bo Yan wanted to stay with Jin Xi for a while. She would go to seclusion and read books later, so she would rarely meet.

"Let's go together."

Since Bo Yan said this, Yang Xiaoyuan naturally no longer insisted. She still walked side by side with Bo Yan, while Jin Xi and Chu Zhao walked behind.

Chu Zhao pulled Jin Xi to speed up his pace and directly inserted it between the two people, allowing Jin Xi and Bo Yan to walk together, while she walked beside Yang Xiaoyuan.

Bo Yan held Jin Xi with one hand and his other hand took Jin Xi.

Jin Xi struggled hard, but his palms were very hard, holding her tightly, and he couldn't break free.

Bo Yan held her hand and put it in his pocket.

Jin Xi pinched his palm hard to show punishment.

Chu Zhao asked Yang Xiaoyuan that book "Tangyang Gyatso Poetry Collection", and flipped it out casually, then handed it to Jin Xi, and said with a smile: "School girl is quite literary."

Yang Xiaoyuan said: "This is not literature and art. I have always liked Tsangyang Gyatso. I think his poems are written in a very touching and heart-wrenching manner, which resonates with me. Although I came from a small place, I can also go online and see his poems online and are deeply fascinated by it."

Chu Zhao smiled: "If you are interested in him, you will have many opportunities to consult literature and understand his life and creations after entering university, which will be much more reliable than the Internet."

Yang Xiaoyuan felt the hostility of the two girls towards her and said bluntly: "I like him just because his poems are beautiful, that's all."

"Tangyang Gyatso has been very popular on the Internet in recent years. There are many seemingly heart-wrenching classic quotes and poems made up by boring netizens." Jin Xi Yangyang said the book in his hand: "Now the market is over-consuming him, so the first poem here is not written by him. Do you know that junior sister?"

Yang Xiaoyuan took the book in surprise and flipped through it: "It wasn't he who wrote it? How could it be, how did you know?"

"Tangyang Gyatso was a native of the Qing Dynasty. You see, there are so many modern images and modern people's emotions in these poems. Could it be that he has traveled through time and space?"

Yang Xiaoyuan's hand holding the book couldn't help but tremble. She read the poems carefully and found problems. The modern poems that touched her did not seem to be written by people in the Qing Dynasty.

Her face was a little unrestrained. She made such a stupid mistake, but she felt that her face was about to be lost in front of Bo Yan.

Jin Xi didn't want to do this, so Dingzhu must be more unfair to her personality, but Yang Xiaoyuan's words "Brother Bo Yan" made her really annoyed.

When she walked to the gate of Siheyuan, Yang Xiaoyuan blushed and ran back into the door without saying a word.

Chu Zhao asked Bo Yan: "Senior, what kind of relative she is, she is like taking gunpowder."

"Not counting relatives, my grandfather has been sponsoring her to study, and it is the first time I have seen her today."

Bo Yan turned around and said to Jin Xi: "I'll send you back."

Jin Xi pushed Bo Yan away and asked Chu Zhao to get on the bicycle: "I don't want you to send me away, I'll take Zhao Zhao back."

Chu Zhao looked at Bo Yan helplessly and sat on the bicycle mat: "Senior, I'm sorry."

Bo Yan frowned slightly and shouted at the backs of the two: "Ride slowly."

On the way home, Jin Xi asked Chu Zhao: "Bo Yan said she was a poor student funded by her grandfather. It seems that her family is not in good condition. Will our operation be too much?"

Chu Zhao sat in the back seat, his toes stumbled on the ground: "What's wrong with the poor student? Chu Tang also applied for a poverty-stricken student loan, and he didn't see her like that Yang, and she cummed on the spot with a slight touch, as if the whole world was sorry for her."

"It's understandable, she looks very strong."

"Your boyfriend gave us the book card, which shows that she is unhappy. She refuses to use the book card with us, and wants your boyfriend to pay for the book. I believe she is not intentionally taking advantage of her, but her low emotional intelligence behavior will make others feel very tired. I don't like such a guy."

"I don't like it either."

Chu Zhao snorted coldly: "There will be a chance to deal with in school in the future, so I will teach her a lesson."

In the evening, Jin Xi pushed the bicycle home and placed it on the balcony.

When Shen Pingchuan went home, he saw Jin Xi holding a rag to wipe his baby bicycle.

"Didn't I give this car to Bo Yan? Why did you move it back?"

Jin Xi polished the bicycle to a shiny clean and turned around and blamed him: "This car is a gift that your father rewards you for getting into college. It's more than 60,000 yuan. You can give it as soon as you say it. Prince Shen, do you have too much money and have nowhere to spend it!"

Shen Pingchuan was stunned and punished Jin Xi on the back of his head: "I'm asking you!"

Jin Xi covered her head and curled her lips.

Shen Pingchuan squatted beside her, took a rag to help clean the car together: "Have you quarreled with Yan Yan?"

"Daily." Jin Xi was about to vomit: "Can you stop screaming so affectionately?"

"The title is not important, what is important is that I and him are mutual understanding. We are our best friends."

Jin Xi hung the rag on his shoulder in annoyance and turned around and left: "You can be together, two big idiots!"

...

A few days later it was the day of school, and Bo Yan sent a text message to Jin Xi—

"Xixi, pack your luggage and I'll pick you up at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Jin Xi sat cross-legged on the sofa, put down the hard-shelled book in her hand, and replied: "No, my brother and I will go to school together, so I won't have to do anything to do."

After editing this message, she thought about it and couldn't help but send a message: "Anyway, you don't need a junior girl, me."

I regretted it after sending it, as if I was jealous and eating it was too obvious. Jin Xi clicked to withdraw it, and Bo Yan's message followed in-

"But I have only you, my daughter."

Jin Xi's mouth curled slightly, and her heart was filled with a sweet smell. She didn't reply to his message again.

Bo Yan lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and sent a text message to Chen Pingchuan with his backhand.

A few minutes later, Chen Pingchuan passed by Jin Xi's room and said lazily: "Bitch, go to school by yourself when you start school tomorrow."

Jin Xi jumped up from the bed and opened the door: "Why?"

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to go to my dad's company." Chen Pingchuan leaned against the wall: "It's not that I don't recognize the way, so it's okay to go to school by myself."

"But my luggage is so heavy." Jin Xi muttered pitifully: "Guanguo~"

Chen Pingchuan thought of Bo Yan's promise of his basketball league substitute just now, and he became ruthless and rubbed her head kindly: "It's useless to call it 'shuo'. Be good, think of a way."

"Okay." She pouted and closed the door in disappointment.

Bo Yan's message came in again: "Xixi, I'll wait for you downstairs at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Jin Xi looked at her largest suitcase, struggled for a moment, and decided to compromise—

"Okay, give you a chance."

Bo Yan saw the text message and jumped up. He lay on the ground and did dozens of push-ups. He was excited for more than ten minutes. Then he received a call from his grandfather: "At 8 o'clock tomorrow, I will answer Yang Xiaoyuan's report to go to school."

Bo Yan's heart skipped a beat: "Maybe not possible, grandpa."

"Xiaoyuan is not familiar with the place. If you don't send her to school, would you let me, the old man, send her with a big bag of luggage?"

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Bo Yan opened WeChat, pondered for a moment, and sent a message to Xu Chaoyang.

**

The next morning, Bo Yan was waiting anxiously by the sycamore tree, looked at his watch, and kicked away the stones under his feet.

Soon, Jin Xi walked out of the community with her suitcase.

She stopped two meters away from him in the sunshine. The dazzling sunlight of midsummer wrapped around her and covered her with a layer of bright and bright tones. By the wind, the bangs on her forehead flew and scattered.

Bo Yan walked over with a smile and took her suitcase lever: "Happy start of school."

"I'm not happy." Jin Xi took his wrist and stood by the roadside waiting for the taxi: "Who would like to start school?"

"I remember some people cried and said they didn't want to have a holiday at the end of the semester, so they couldn't bear to leave me."

Jin Xi's cheeks turned red and pushed Bo Yan for a moment: "I didn't say I can't bear to leave you, who wouldn't bear to leave you, a pig's hoof?"

Bo Yan bent down, looked at her bright and clear eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth: "I am quite looking forward to the 'cohabitation' life that can be seen every day when I wake up."

"Who lives with you and thinks beautifully."

Bo Yan gently closed his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes showed a light brown and transparent feeling in the sun, and the corners of his mouth gently raised.
To be continued...