While walking on the zebra road, looking at the red light on the opposite side, Hanyu smiled and glanced behind him: "They are catching up."

Han Siyu looked at the sudden green light on the opposite side, took Hanyu's hand and ran across the zebra road. Hanyu looked back while running. Han Siyu, who was holding her hand, suddenly stopped. As soon as he turned around, Hanyu ran into

In his arms, there was a bouquet of lilies between the two of them. Both of them were stunned in place at the same time. It was not until the reporter behind them caught up and kept taking photos that Han Siyu came to his senses and took off his jade hand.

Lily inside.

When she saw Han Siyu throwing the lily in his hand into the trash can, Hanyu exclaimed: "My flower."

Han Siyu still held her hand and kept running forward: "I will buy it for you in the future."

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The two ran for a long distance until they got rid of the annoying paparazzi. Hanyu squatted on the ground and gasped for air. After having enough rest, Hanyu asked: "Why are we running."

Han Siyu said mysteriously: "You will know tomorrow. I guess we will be on the front page tomorrow."

A gust of cool wind blew. Hanyu stood up and walked towards the bridge. The wind blew her hair on her shoulders. She raised her face and closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling of the cool wind gently blowing across her cheeks.

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Hanyu took a long breath, smiled and said to Han Siyu who was not far away: "Han Siyu, you feel so comfortable."

Han Siyu smiled at her.

Hanyu opened her arms and spun around. When she felt a little dizzy, she almost fell to the ground. Han Siyu took a step ahead of her, took her hand and pulled her into his arms. Hanyu put away the smile on her face and quietly

Looking at Han Siyu in front of him: "Whether you can think of me in three months or not, let me be the Zhao Hanyu I was twelve years ago, even if it's only for three months."

Han Siyu nodded: "Then tell me what Han Siyu was like twelve years ago."

Hanyu smiled: "Guess for yourself, don't forget, you still owe me a bouquet of flowers."

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Early the next morning, when she arrived at school, Hanyu would look back every two steps, feeling like someone was pointing behind her.

Hanyu walked all the way to the classroom, with people pointing behind her all the way until she arrived. Entertainment newspapers were everywhere in the classroom, and everyone looked at her strangely.

Jing Hao took the newspaper and looked left and right, up and down: "Is this a photo or is it real?"

As soon as Hanyu sat down, Jinghao hit Hanyu's arm with a newspaper: "Beauty, don't you say a few words?"

Hanyu looked at the two people in the newspaper. It happened to be the scene where the two people collided. It can only be said that the reporter really had special skills and first-class shooting skills. He captured Han Siyu's eyes: "Explanation

What."

Jing Hao opened his eyes and looked at Hanyu: "Gao, it's really high. It took away the soul of Mr. Yu from our family in one day."

Han Siyu sat in his seat and played his game, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

After Mo Ran read the newspaper, she looked at Hanyu who was sitting next to Han Siyu, and then at Han Siyu who looked indifferent.

Throughout the whole day, everyone looked at her strangely, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

When get out of class was over, Mo Ran adjusted her position with her friends and sat in front of Hanyu. She turned around and smiled sweetly at Hanyu: "Hello, my name is Mo Ran. Can we be friends?"

Hanyu glanced at Han Siyu on the left, and then at Mo Ran in front of her. The girl who held hands with Han Siyu last time, she didn't know whether she should agree or not.

Mo Ran didn't get a response for a long time, and she smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, we can still be classmates."

She, a girl who had only met Han Siyu a few times, always made Han Siyu's eyes appear with many unknown looks. She was not simple in Han Siyu's heart. At least this Zhao Hanyu was more dangerous to her than Jiang Xiyuan.
Chapter completed!