Luo Bingjie didn't say anything, he just lowered his head. When he walked to Zhang Jingtian, he took a step away from him and walked sideways. When he passed by him, he clearly heard Zhang Jingtian's sneer and raised corners of his mouth.
It was all mocking his cowardice. But, he couldn't avoid it.
Just as they passed by Zhang Jingtian, Luo Bingjie and the students from Waste Class 11 heard another clear and sweet voice before they had gone very far.
"Jingtian!" Luo Bingjie's lean body jerked suddenly, and his progress couldn't help but stop. His hands trembled slightly, and the fists that had just been loosened were clenched again. Looking back, a touch of light
A pink figure appeared in front of his eyes.[
She is still so charming, and her delicate face looks extremely pretty. She is wearing a pink magic robe, but she does not appear to be too outstanding at all, but is even more pure and charming. She is still her, not at all
Change. But...it seems to have changed.
A touch of bitterness welled up in Luo Bingjie's heart. This bitterness rose straight from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to the center of his heart, making him not know how to endure it.
Yun Qing, who was wearing a pink magic robe, ran to Zhang Jingtian. Because Zhang Jingtian was a head taller than her, she could only look up at him.
I don't know what Zhang Jingtian said in her ear, but a touching blush appeared on her face. Then she gestured to him with her fists, which was very powerful, but also unusually cute. Zhang Jingtian felt moved and couldn't help but
He took her hand.
"Yun Qing..." He whispered her name in a low voice, but his voice was pitifully soft. Yun Qing was so far away from him that he couldn't hear her at all. He saw Zhang Jingtian holding Yun Qing's hand.
He held his hand and closed his eyes slightly, suppressing the heavy pain in his heart.
"Let's go." Luo Bingjie stopped looking at them and turned to look at his home in the distance. As if that was his home, he held back the discomfort in his heart and drove towards his home.
Only at this moment did Luo Qingkuang and the members of Waste Class 11 understand something a little bit. The Yun Qing in front of him must be his sweetheart, otherwise he would not have such a violent reaction. No wonder he was so angry with that Zhang Jingtian
Hatred! If his sweetheart is snatched away, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he will find it difficult to bear the pain.