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Who is who:17

Ji Shihan is a person that always makes people feel uneasy.

I held my forehead with a headache and sighed at the wall.

Just run away, I said, why can't you run away more casually? Since you don't have the ability, don't throw a tantrum. There is a bloody plot: running halfway through the road, losing strength? As a result, you fainted like this? On the side of the road? I was dizzy!

Yin Jae-hee helped her up and shook her gently. I reached out to stop him.

"Send her home. Xi." I spoke very lightly.

"But, the wound on your shoulder." He frowned slightly, very worried.

I smiled and said, "I'm fine. You can't leave Ji Shihan here alone. To be honest, you are worried about her, aren't you?" Actually, I know it.

Yin Zaixi shrank his eyes and became silent.

I pinched his cheek with both hands: "Okay. I'm fine, you can send her back first. Also, remember not to reveal my identity. Otherwise, I won't be able to survive in the academy."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Then... come here." He smiled harmlessly.

"Hmm?" I squatted down and approached him.

He raised his head and pecked my cheek quickly, like a dragonfly squinted. I fell to the ground, took a step back for a moment, covered my kissed face, and pointed at him: "You, you..."

"Then be careful, don't touch the wound again." He picked up Ji Shihan, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yin Zaixi, you bastard... My mouth twitched and I got up from the ground.

I glanced at the person lying in Yin Zaixi's arms and muttered in a low voice: "It's so comfortable to hold her..."

"Then I'll just hold you alone in the future." Yin Zaixi suddenly approached me and scared me.

My face turned red again because of his stubborn words, and pretended to be angry and turned around: "I don't care who do you hold." Next time I should be careful about Yoon Jae-hee, and he could hear such a low voice. Is he so happy?

He hit my forehead with his head: "Follow, take good care of yourself. I'll leave first." He smiled brightly.

I nodded.

He called a taxi and saw me get in the car before he was willing to leave.

In the rearview mirror, I saw the familiar faces that were no longer familiar. I was a little happy but more afraid: Yin Jae-hee, if this was a dream, I wish I wouldn't wake up.

Yin Zaixi sat in the passenger seat, and Ji Shihan lay in the rear driver's seat.

The taxi drove all the way to the highway.

"Young Master Yin, Miss..." The Ministry of Revenue opened the door and saw Yin Zaixiheng hugging Ji Shihan.

Miss...there are more and more fainting...the Ministry of Revenue has closed its eyes.

"I went shopping with her and fainted halfway through. Maybe it was because the sun was exposed for a long time." Yin Zaixi put Ji Shihan's body flat on the bed and tucked the quilt for her.

"It seems that the doctor has to come and have a good look. It's time to go for regular check-ups." The Ministry of Revenue looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed without any color and replied.

Yin Zaixi responded, then turned to look at the Ministry of Revenue and stared at him for a while.

"Young Master Yin, why are you staring at the old man?" The Ministry of Revenue came into contact with his gaze and spoke in confusion.

Yin Zaixi slightly turned her face: "Cough... Ministry of Revenue, come out with me."
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