Jiang Yiheng's face turned ugly, and he was about to throw the napkin and the envelope into the trash can.

But suddenly, he discovered a detail.

This is not an ordinary napkin, because there is a pink strawberry pattern printed on its corner.

Jiang Yiheng has seen this napkin before.

So Jiang Yiheng sat down again and looked at Song Yi calmly, "Can you lend me a napkin?"

"Okay." Song Yi nodded in agreement, and then handed over a pack of napkins from the drawer.

Jiang Yiheng opened it and pulled out one from it. It was indeed the same pink strawberry pattern.

Jiang Yiheng looked at Song Yi expressionlessly and handed her two napkins together.

Song Yi was very puzzled. She did not reach out to take it but asked, "Why are you giving me the used paper?"

Jiang Yiheng: "Take a look."

Song Yi: "?"

What's the nonsense?

But Song Yi still took the two pieces of paper. When she saw the words on them, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

What...what is this?

As smart as Song Yi was, she "understood" what Jiang Yiheng meant when she saw the two identical napkins.

Song Yi looked up at Jiang Yiheng in disbelief, and put the paper on his table with disgust, "You are the pig, you are so childish!"

How could Jiang Yiheng be more boring than Shen Yujing? Why didn't she see it before?

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

Who would like to be scolded as a pig for no reason? Song Yi was not one to take a loss, so she took out a photo from her phone album and handed it to Jiang Yiheng, saying, "Look."

Jiang Yiheng looked down and saw that it was a photo of a puppy, which was staring at the camera, and there were four words written on it -

[Two dogs looking at each other]

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

Jiang Yiheng rubbed his brows with his hand, trying to calm himself down. He said, "This was written to me by someone else, but this paper is yours."

"Ah?" Song Yi was stunned for a moment and looked down at the paper on the table.

This was the paper she had just put there last night. It should have been a complete package, with twelve sheets in a package, but now there were only ten sheets left.

Minus the one she had just given to Jiang Yiheng, there was indeed one sheet missing.

Song Yi understood, "I was the last one to leave the classroom yesterday. After I left, someone came into our class and wrote a note calling you a pig?"

As soon as Song Yi said this, the two fell silent at the same time.

At first glance, it didn't seem to be a problem, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be a serious illness.

Song Yi really couldn't understand, "Are there really such boring people in this world?"

Jiang Yiheng didn't answer, but just looked at Song Yi's mobile phone again. He silently answered the question-

yes, isn't it you?

Song Yi followed his gaze and lowered her head, and then met the eyes of the dog in the album.

Song Yi: "..."

She couldn't refute it for a while.

In the end, Jiang Yiheng naturally didn't investigate who threw the letter into his drawer, but threw it directly into the trash can.

Physical education class.

Because Song Yi's ankle injury has not fully recovered, she was specially allowed to move freely in the playground.

Suddenly, Song Yi's mobile phone vibrated.

Song Yi looked down and was a little surprised, because the person who called her was the old lady in the fried skewers shop.

Thinking of what happened last time, Song Yi immediately realized what might have happened, so she answered the phone immediately.

But what came from the other end was a man's scolding, as if the call was made unconsciously, but it was hung up in less than two seconds.

Song Yi immediately understood what happened. She had to go there, so she hurriedly went to find the head teacher to ask for leave.

But it was class time and there was no one in the office.

Song Yi stood at the door and became anxious for a moment. She was really worried about the old lady's condition.

Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Song Yi turned around and saw Shen Yujing and his wheelchair.

Although she didn't know why Shen Yujing appeared outside during class, it didn't matter now because the situation was urgent. The only question was that the auras of the male and female protagonists attracted each other.

Shen Yujing turned the wheelchair forward a little, and waved his hand in front of her, "Hey! Speak."

Song Yi opened Shen Yujing's hand and asked him, "Do you know if there is any way to leave school early?"

St. Sly College only opens for one hour at noon and 6 pm every day. At other times, you must have a leave note to enter and exit.

Shen Yujing replied, "Ask for leave."

Song Yi: "If you can ask for leave, do I need to ask you?"

Shen Yujing asked thoughtfully, "I understand. Do you want to use some special means to get out?"

That's what she meant, so Song Yi nodded and looked at him with a little expectation.

As a school bully, skipping classes should be Shen Yujing's specialty, right? He must know where the wall in this school is the lowest and easiest to climb.

"Easy." Shen Yujing hooked his finger at her, "Okay, come with me, I promise you get out."

Song Yi immediately followed Shen Yujing and even took the initiative to push his wheelchair to please him.

Five minutes later.

When Shen Yujing tried to give the security guard money, which led to both of them being driven away, Song Yi looked at him expressionlessly, "Is this what you call a solution?"

Shen Yujing was also puzzled, "Why is he unmoved? Did I give too little?"

Song Yi: "Because if you say you will give them one million, not only will they not believe it, they will also think you are from a mental hospital."

If Shen Yujing had said less, the security guard might have agreed.

But for this security guard, he also missed the opportunity to make a fortune of one million overnight.

Shen Yujing also showed a distressed look on his face and asked Song Yi, "What should we do?"

If the head teacher of Class A was there, he would definitely approve a leave given how much he liked Song Yi.

If the director was there, it would not be difficult to let them go directly given the amount of investment the Shen family made in the school.

But it happened that those two were not there, and Song Yi and Shen Yujing had to face a security guard who didn't know them at all.

Song Yi: "..."

If she knew what to do, would she have to look for him?

So Song Yi said, "You are so useless."

These four words represented her most sincere attitude towards Shen Yujing, and also successfully angered him.

The blond boy held onto his wheelchair and said with high spirits: "Come on, try again, I promise to let you out this time."

Song Yi followed behind Shen Yujing, and saw him say to the security guard:

"10 million, open the door."

Song Yi: "..."

After following behind Shen Yujing for such a short time, she almost didn't recognize money anymore.

Under the suspicious eyes of the young security guard who even wanted to call the police, Song Yi silently reached out and pulled Shen Yujing back a little, "He has a brain disease, look at his leg, he got it from a fight with someone some time ago."

Shen Yujing: "You have a brain disease...ah!"

Shen Yujing retorted unsatisfiedly, but Song Yi pinched his shoulder fiercely with a smile on her face, obviously threatening him.

Shen Yujing had to change his words, "It's just a broken leg, isn't it? The guy who fought with me is paralyzed and will have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."

Song Yi smiled at the security guard, "See, I told you he had a problem with his brain, right? He has forgotten everything that happened recently. That guy wasn't paralyzed at all, but he was beaten with a stick and his brain burst on the spot. It was so tragic! He died before he was sent to the hospital!"

Shen Yujing: "Yes! Where's my iron stick! I'm going to beat him to death today..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" The young security guard was confused by the two people singing the same tune. Thinking that the students in this school are either rich or noble, he didn't dare to really offend them, so he took out a notebook and said, "You two register your names and classes before leaving."

"Thank you!" Song Yi took the paper and pen, and then filled in the information of herself and Shen Yujing.

The young security guard took the book and took a look at it, but his expression froze for a moment, and the look he gave Shen Yujing suddenly changed from "upright" to "bowing".

Young security guard: "It turns out to be Master Shen! I really didn't recognize you! Do you remember me? I used to work in your company! Because of my outstanding security ability, I was promoted here by the captain!"

Shen Yujing: "..."

Song Yi: "..."

It turns out that this is something that can be done directly by reporting Shen Yujing's name, then why did they bother until now?

The gate of St. Sly College.

Song Yi said to Shen Yujing, "Thank you very much for today. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After Song Yi finished speaking, she hailed a taxi and left.

Shen Yujing was silent where he was.

Wasn't Song Yi going to take him with him? It turned out that he was just a tool to be thrown away after use.

Then why did he come out?

Looking at the empty street, Shen Yujing suddenly felt a little lonely again.

Forget it, I'm hungry, so let's go eat first.

Song Yi quickly rushed to grandma's fried skewers stall.

I saw that the tables and chairs that were clean in the past were overturned to the ground, the scene was a mess, and grandma was trying to clean up the skewered ingredients.

Seeing Song Yi coming, grandma asked her in surprise, "Little girl, why are you here?"

Before Song Yi answered, grandma immediately realized it, and said a little helplessly: "I just called you, didn't I? Sorry, little girl... I... I may have pressed it accidentally."

"It's okay." Song Yi said, and helped the old grandmother to clean up the food.

Grandma smiled at her, and then quickly explained: "I will take these that fell on the ground back to eat myself, and I won't sell them to others."

Seeing that grandma's mood had improved, Song Yi helped to pick up the table and chairs on the ground, and continued to ask: "Grandma, is the man from last time here again?"

The old grandmother did not answer, but chose to avoid the topic, "Nothing happened, why did you rush over so quickly? Will it delay your studies?"

Song Yi shook her head, "We have physical education class this morning, it's okay."

The old lady opened a bucket in front of her and changed the subject: "Are you hungry? Come and have a look, everything in here is clean. Tell me what you want to eat and I'll make it for you, okay?"

When the old lady lowered her head, some of her hair fell off her forehead, revealing a red and swollen patch on the left.

Although it was not serious and could not be seen without careful observation, Song Yi was instantly furious, "Grandma, did he hit you?"

The old lady forced a smile and said, "It's okay, he just wants some money. Next time I won't argue with him, I'll just give it to him."

"How can you say that? You earned every penny with hard work, why should you give it to him?"

The old lady was also helpless, but still said, "You are young and don't know, he is a notorious rogue in our area, spending some money is like disaster relief. It's useless for me to ask for money at my age, I just want to be safe."

Song Yi didn't say anything, but went to a nearby pharmacy to buy some disinfectants for the old lady, and carefully helped her clean the wounds on her forehead and hands.

It's just a band-aid... I forgot to buy it.

Looking at the only band-aid he had left, Song Yi was a little hesitant, but... it shouldn't be a problem to put it on his hand.

Yeah, it's okay.

Until the evening, Hang Feng returned home, looking at the band-aid on his grandmother's arm, the boy narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and lowered his long eyelashes to cover the sinister aura in his eyes.

He asked: "What's the matter?"

"It was an accidental scratch, it's not a big deal." Grandma smiled at him kindly and put the food on the table, "Okay, you can only come back once in a long time, eat quickly."

When grandma's arm approached, after seeing the band-aid clearly, Hang Feng's lips began to twitch uncontrollably again.

What's wrong with this little bastard?

Is this style of band-aid very popular recently? ? ?

That night, Hang Feng had a dream, and he dreamed of Song Yi.

In the dream, Hang Feng saw Song Yi standing in front of him, looking at him with a gentle smile.

And for some reason, their relationship seemed to be very close in the dream, because Hang Feng walked up and held her hand.

Then...

he put his arm around Song Yi's waist, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips.

Song Yi shyly hid away, and insisted that Hang Feng close his eyes before she would kiss him.

So Hang Feng closed his eyes.

When he felt the soft touch on his lips, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

It would have been better if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he looked -

a big turtle was looking at him, and asked him shyly, "Why are you peeking at me? You naughty boy!"

Hang Feng woke up from his dream, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his heart beat very fast because of excessive fear.

After a while, he lay on the head of the bed and groaned.

He thought that he might not want to kiss anyone in his life.

Because he would be afraid that they would suddenly turn into turtles.