Qinghe knew what he was worried about. He was afraid that she would fall in love with someone else if she didn't want to wait until he grew up.

But, how could she fall in love with another person easily?

What Duan Jiayu took him more than ten years to do, how could others easily do it in just a few days?

No one can replace his place in her heart.

It was only after that incident that Qing He faced up to the existence of his fiancé.

She is gradually adapting to her new identity, Duan Jiayu's fiancée, not his sister.

When he arrived at Duan Jiayu's class, Qinghe found that she was still late.

Because her little lion had a gloomy face and exuded resentment, as if she was waiting for a husband who didn't come home in the middle of the night and was messing around outside.

Qing He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and there was a hint of endearment in his sigh.

When the few followers who were guarding the door of the class saw it, their eyes lit up when they saw Qing He.

Because their savior has come.

The boss’s fiancée.

He quickly made way for Qing He, not forgetting to shout loudly: "Sister Qing He, you are finally here. Our boss has been talking about you all day, and he didn't even eat!"

When Duan Jiayu heard that Qing He was coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly changed his expression.

As soon as the young man saw Qing He, his eyes immediately turned into starry eyes, and his eyes were incredibly beautiful.

"Sister, you are here!"

Then the young man rushed over recklessly.

Because of inertia, Qinghe took a few steps back, and his head happened to hit the classroom door.

"hiss--"

I was hit a bit at first, but now my head is kowtowed again.

The young man quickly came out of Qing He's arms and raised his head in panic, "What's wrong? Did you knock your head?"

"I'm sorry, I was too careless..."

The young man's cautious apology formed a sharp contrast with his unruly appearance in front of others.

The little followers lowered their heads silently, and the boss couldn't bear to see it.

Qing He comforted his busy fiancé and said softly: "I'm fine. I don't blame you. I just passed by the basketball court on the way here and was accidentally hit by a basketball."

Duan Jiayu became even more worried when he heard this and insisted on seeing the injury on Qing He's head.

Seeing this, he felt even more distressed, "You lied to me that it's okay, with such a big bump on your head! Go to the infirmary!"

Qing He said helplessly: "I originally wanted to go to the infirmary first, but I was worried that you were impatient and thought I was letting you go, so..."

The young man was happy in his heart, but he was unforgiving and muttered: "Are you stupid? Are you stupid? Which is more important, me or your body?"

Qing He knew that it was her fiancé's birthday that she should say something sweet, so she blurted out: "Of course you are the important one."

Her tone was so serious, as beautiful as the vows at a wedding.

The boy's ears turned red as soon as he brushed them.

Several young followers nearby shouted: "Look, the boss is shy!"

Duan Jiayu instantly became angry from embarrassment and said impatiently to his younger brothers: "Go, go, go!"

Qing He admired her fiancé's shy look with a smile on her face.

When a group of people arrived at the infirmary, Qing He saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Before she could speak, the young man walked straight up to her, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't mean it."

Qing He looked at the young man in front of her. Why did she look familiar?

It turned out to be him...
Chapter completed!