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LOVE5 strange, strange

The two of them were walking in the corridor of the school one after the other. They were too far apart and the school was very large, so it was easy to get lost.

Han Siyu turned back to look at Hanyu who was walking behind him, but Hanyu kept his head lowered until he bumped into Han Siyu's back, and gently rubbed his forehead: "I'm sorry."

Han Siyu ignored her and walked forward quickly alone.

Hanyu stood there and raised his head, looking at his back, feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart. That back, a familiar back, Han Siyu, he was there now.

Thinking of Han Siyu, the pain in her heart made her unable to breathe. She didn't even know what happened to him after he fell into the water last time. Her feet softened and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Han Siyu felt something was wrong. He turned around, his heart ached slightly, and walked up to Hanyu: "Hey, how are you? Are you okay?"

Han Siyu took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

Hanyu took the handkerchief and wiped the tears on his face, shook his head: "Thank you."

"Whatever happens to you, I can help you."

"Han Siyu," Han Yu's vague voice echoed in Han Siyu's ears.

Han Siyu probably heard it correctly: "Do we know each other?"

Hanyu shook his head.

"Then why did you call my name just now?"

Hanyu raised his head blankly, but what he saw was not the familiar face before, but a sunny, handsome, but unfamiliar face: "What did you say?"

"Didn't you call Han Siyu just now?"

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Han Siyu got up

Hanyu looked at his leaving figure, was it really him? She shouted loudly at his back: "Han Siyu," the voice echoed throughout the empty campus.

He turned around and looked at her with eyes that were still so strange, strange, strange, strange, strange.

Seeing Han Siyu turn around, Hanyu wiped away her tears, ran over and threw herself into his arms.

Han Siyu took a small step back due to her action.

However, when she threw herself into his arms, that feeling was just a hug, which seemed to make up for the emptiness he had felt in his heart for the past twelve years.

Han Siyu was stunned and pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

Hanyu was so excited that he couldn't speak. She cried and said to him: "It's me, I'm your Hanyu, it's me, I'm back, Han Siyu."

Han Siyu took her hand away: "You are crazy. I don't know you."

When he pulled her hand away, Hanyu almost couldn't stand still. "I don't know you." This was a huge blow to her. Hanyu picked up his hand and looked at the one who was still with him.

The scar on her arm is her Han Siyu. It was the first time she got so angry when she was a child, and it was also the first time she bit Han Siyu so cruelly. That time, Han Siyu was so painful that he couldn't lift his hands.

"It's really you," Hanyu looked up at Han Siyu with tears in her eyes. She was back, but now they were so strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange...

Han Siyu withdrew his hand: "What are you doing?"

Hanyu was almost begging him, wanting him to think of her: "Look clearly, it's me, Zhao Hanyu, your Yu'er."
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