Yang Bin leaned against the car with his elbows folded, but the scene just now still lingered in his mind.

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Song Ruan came out, she saw the man's lazy and casual look, and her heart skipped a beat.

Yang Bin must have been very busy these days, his beard is now untidy.

But Song Ruan thought he was very handsome.

"Why are you standing there?"

Yang Bin's deep and magnetic voice brought Song Ruan back to his senses.

She walked over and sat in the back seat skillfully.

"Yang Bin, if you are so busy, don't come to pick me up. I can walk back with my classmates."

The family is busy now as they have contracted a mountain, so her elder brother and sister-in-law came home to help. Yang Bin not only has to take care of his own business, but also has to pick up and take care of her and Wu Lei. She is afraid that he will not be able to handle it.

When Yang Bin heard this, he paused in riding his bike, and all his attention was on the word "classmate".

Could the classmate she wanted to walk back with be the man who had just been courting her?

Once this idea sprouts, it will inevitably ferment wildly in my mind.

She is so nice, so of course she will be liked by others. She is an independent individual at all times and has the freedom to make friends.

But he is very stingy and can't help but care.

"I won't be busy for the next while. I will be busy when I need to sell food next time."

Yang Bin narrowed his eyes and asked casually: "Ruanruan, has anything special happened in school during this period?"

When Song Ruan heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that he knew that he had fought and was punished?

"There's nothing special..." Song Ruan felt guilty and had an ostrich mentality.

I really can't tell my embarrassing stories in front of the person I like.

Yang Bin's hands holding the handlebars suddenly tightened.

Just then, a child suddenly ran out onto the road to pick up something.

Yang Bin's eyes flickered and he immediately slammed on the brakes to avoid the attack. Song Ruan, who was behind him, hit his forehead on his hard back due to inertia.

"Ah!" Song Ruan cried softly.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Yang Bin quickly turned around to check.

"It's okay." Song Ruan rubbed his forehead.

"I'm sorry, sister. I'm sorry, uncle!"

The child also reacted, realized that he had done something wrong, and apologized to them.

"It's okay this time, but there won't be a next time! Next time you cross the road, you must look where you are going and not be so reckless, do you understand?!"

Song Ruanhu had a stern face as he lectured the child, correcting his behavior of not looking at the road.

But what Yang Bin wanted to correct most was that title.

Not long after I got home, it suddenly started to rain heavily, with lightning and thunder.

Song Ruan didn't go to self-study. After taking a shower, she read and did exercises in her room.

She has caught up with the progress recently. In addition to the contents in the book, she will also finish the exercise books she bought before, so it takes more time.

Just when Song Ruan was immersed in the sea of ​​questions, a knock on the door came into his ears.

Song Ruan put down her crossed legs, put on her slippers, moved over and opened the door.

"Yang Bin?" Song Ruan called softly and looked outside the door.

It was obvious that he had just taken a shower and had shaved carefully, revealing a young, handsome and strong face.

The vest, still emitting a few drops of water vapor, was tightly attached to his body, highlighting his broad bones, thick arms, and tight and strong waist and abdomen.

In the flickering lightning, a strong charm is reflected.

Song Ruan felt her own breathing and suddenly became afraid. Her face felt hot. She quickly looked away, not daring to look into his eyes.

"It's so late, you, you have something to talk to me about?" Song Ruan asked in a low voice.

Yang Bin reached out and pushed the door, which was only slightly open, open a little more.

His deep eyes fell on her face.

Her hair was half dry and hanging loosely, and her brows were drooping, which made him forget the purpose of his visit.

He didn't reply to her question, but asked in a low voice: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Uh... I can't sleep yet, so I might as well continue reading."

"Why can't you sleep? Afraid of thunder?"

His question contained some meaningful expectations.

"If you're afraid of thunder...I can sleep with you, okay?"

His already deep voice became even deeper, and the gentle ending carried a hint of temptation.

Song Ruan clenched her fingertips that were on the door and her heart started beating rapidly.

"Why aren't you talking?"

"I, I don't know what to say..."

She was not afraid of thunder, but she didn't seem to want to reject him now...

"Then can I come in?" His voice became lower and lower.

Song Ruan clenched her fingers together and her breathing became a little suffocated.

"Why did you come in?"

"What do you think?" Yang Bin did not give a direct answer.

It was obvious that his intention to get in was not very simple.