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LOVE1, instead of strangers

China

Holy Sakura Academy, the four magnificent buildings are shining in the air.

The originally quiet campus suddenly caused a commotion, with constant screams and trembling figures.

Han Siyu took off his sunglasses, revealing a sunny and handsome face. He has been selected as the most popular school boy on the campus rankings for twelve consecutive years.

On the campus ranking list, he is the most carefree, and he is also the one who is persistent in love.

"Yu, let's skip class," Jing Hao stood up and suggested to Han Siyu in front of the math teacher.

"Well, let's go," Han Siyu and Jing Haojiyang stood up and walked to the classroom door. They walked out of the classroom in front of the teacher.

When the three figures appeared next to the stairs, they happened to meet the principal. "How dare you skip class," said the principal, who immediately slipped away as if he hadn't seen them.

"Then you are in that class again," Jing Hao asked deliberately.

"I'm from kindergarten," the principal said with an apologetic smile.

"Oh, they are in a group. They are all bad students. They came out to breathe fresh air. What a coincidence. It's just that you are so old and skipped class. The teacher won't give you snacks after school."



As soon as she walked out of the airport, Hanyu immediately blocked the stinging light with her hands.

There were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the wind was sunny.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently pressed the doorbell on the wall. After pressing it, she took two steps back and waited for someone to open the door for her. The person who opened the door was still the most amiable and amiable Zhang Ma, but the white hair on her head was smaller than the previous one.

It has been a lot longer than twelve years ago. When I opened the door, I saw a fashionably dressed girl with big eyes as clear as water, slanted bangs, beautiful eyebrows like willow leaves, white and tender skin, like

It looks like it can be squeezed out of water. From top to bottom, it looks comfortable no matter how you look at it. It makes Zhang Ma feel like she has seen it somewhere, but it seems a bit strange. She is a little older and I really can’t remember it. "Miss, what can I do?

"?

Hanyu just smiled faintly at Zhang Ma and picked up Zhang Ma's dull hands.

This smile was like witnessing the blooming process of a lily. She had seen this smile before. Zhang Ma's face suddenly changed 180°, "Miss Hanyu, you are Miss Hanyu, Zhang Ma's

She was so excited that she couldn't be more excited. She took Hanyu's hand and turned it around, looking up and down, left and right, and looked at it carefully, "Why, why have you lost weight? You are even thinner than when you were a child."

Being much thinner, Miss Hanyu must have suffered a lot."

"No, I've been living well by myself all these years." This was the first time in the past twelve years that someone cared about her so much that Hanyu's tears suddenly fell. When she held Zhang Ma's hand, she couldn't help but think of

I lost my grandfather, lying on the hospital bed, with no trace of blood on his face. At that time, my grandfather’s hands were just like Zhang’s hands, very thin, as if there were only bones left.

After standing at the door for a long time, Zhang's mother remembered that she was still standing outside the house. She wiped the tears on Hanyu's face and said, "Let's go inside and talk."

"Miss Hanyu, this is your room. The master and his wife have arranged everything. You are tired today. Take a rest first. The master's room is next to yours, so I won't disturb your rest."

During dinner, Hanyu always felt strange. It was so late and she hadn't seen the person she wanted to see yet: "Mother Zhang, hasn't Han Siyu come back yet?"

Zhang Ma was hesitant and didn't know what to say: "Oh, um... the young master went out to play with his friends, so he probably won't go home today."

"I understand, thank you, Mom Zhang, I've eaten and I'm going back to my room first," Hanyu put down the tableware in her hands and returned to her room feeling a little disappointed.

Zhang Ma glanced at Hanyu's dinner and barely moved it. She shook her head with some heartache and began to mutter to herself, "Poor Miss Hanyu, if she knows that the young master has someone he likes, then...

How sad she must be."

In the dim VIP room, the atmosphere was serious and suffocating. "Mr. Yu, do you really have a fiancée?" Ji Yang patted Han Siyu on the shoulder, turned his head and smiled with gloating.

"But Yu, if you really have a fiancée, what will happen to Xiyuan? She will definitely be heartbroken to death." Ji Yang thought for a moment before speaking seriously. He could smile when he was joking, but the problem didn't seem to be the same.

It wasn't funny, but it was a bit serious, so he changed his face immediately, faster than the face changing in Peking Opera.

"To be honest, Mr. Yu, you are really pretty. I hug you from left to right. If you are really too busy, give me your fiancée. I heard from Hao that your fiancée is very beautiful. Don't worry.

, As a brother, I will definitely share your worries...ah...it hurts." Jinghao was kicked by Ji Yang. The pain was so painful that he held his feet and gritted his teeth. The words he had not finished speaking went directly to his stomach with the broken teeth.

Swallowed the meal.

"You like girls as long as they are girls. Now you even dare to pay attention to Yu's fiancée. You are itchy again, right? Let's not mention that she is Yu's fiancée. If she is an ugly girl, what will you do?

"Do it," Ji Yang said mockingly to Jing Hao, still imagining in his mind what he would do if it was an ugly girl.

"Just be patient, Hao said, she is a beauty that everyone loves."

"I think it's a bad girl, otherwise why wouldn't Yu want it?" After finishing speaking, Ji Yang noticed that Jiang Hao's face was getting more and more ugly, and he quickly closed his mouth knowingly.

After they all calmed down, Jiang Hao glanced at Han Siyu, who had no expression, and then said calmly, "Yu, do you really not want your fiancée, or are you just doing it for fun?" A thought appeared in Jiang Hao's mind,

If he dared to say that he really didn't want it, he would definitely fall out with him immediately. He had been investigating this matter for a long time, and he was almost 80% certain that he was Hanyu and the prince he had mentioned many times.

Han Siyu ignored anyone, shook the red liquid in the goblet in his hand, then picked up the coat on the sofa, put it on his shoulders, and walked out of the box coldly.
Chapter completed!
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