After a while, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her. She turned around with the paper ball in her hand and saw He Yanhuan coming back again.
He must have walked halfway and turned back, still breathing slightly. Because of running, a few tufts of hair on his bangs were lifted up, making him look dull.
He walked around Jun Li, picked up all the paper balls on the ground, and stuffed them into his pocket.
Seeing that he was about to leave again, Junli deliberately wanted to tease him.
She raised her hand and suddenly called him, "He-Yan-Huan."
She spoke each word with an emphasis, her tone was brisk, and the ending tone was raised. Each word seemed to pop out of her mouth gently, like a small musical note.
He Yanhuan paused. The bell rang, and he stirred again. A hint of impatience appeared on his face. Jun Li waved the object in her hand and said with a smile, "There's still a paper ball."
He Yanhuan turned his back to her and digested it for a long time.
After about half a minute, he turned around and looked at Jun Li. She was indeed holding a ball of paper in her hand. He Yanhuan looked a little eager to take it back, but he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Jun Li coaxed: "If you speak, I'll give it to you, how about it?"
In fact, she didn't expect He Yanhuan to really do this. After all, it was just a piece of waste paper. Maybe he turned back just because he didn't want to litter. With her request, as long as He Yanhuan didn't want to, he could just turn around and leave.
But, maybe.
Maybe she can succeed?
She didn't want He Yanhuan to continue like this and live in the shadows forever. Perhaps others would think that this was his way of life and would say that she was meddling in his affairs. Maybe He Yanhuan just liked it this way.
Jun Li felt that no one would like this, including He Yanhuan himself.
If he really liked someone, he would not like the rose that survived tenaciously.
She walked over to He Yanhuan, took his hand, spread out his palm, and placed the paper ball on his hand. His fingertips curled up, but she didn't let go of her hand. Instead, she repeated what she had just said: "Speak, and I'll give it to you. How about it?"
He Yanhuan's lips straightened and his body followed suit.
This is an extremely tense state, which only occurs when one is rejecting other people. It means that at this moment, He Yanhuan is rejecting her approach and contact.
For a moment, He Yanhuan looked like he had fallen into hell. His face looked not very good and slightly pale. Jun Li saw it and softened her heart. She was still too impatient. Just as she was about to let go of his hand, she heard He Yanhuan's voice.
"I...want...give me..."
Just like last time, the voice was not very pleasant and the tone sounded like a foreign country, but Jun Li didn't mind at all. She squinted her eyes, took the paper ball from his palm and put it directly into her pocket.
As if he didn't expect her to go back on her word, He Yanhuan's face showed a look of confusion, and he even looked up at her absentmindedly.
His hand slowly dropped down, and Jun Li held his hand and said, "I will give it to you, but not now. If you come with me to a place, I will give it to you, okay? I promise to keep my word this time."
He didn't move, so Jun Li said again, "Class has already started. It's too late to go now. It's okay. Just this once. Nothing will happen."
He Yanhuan blinked hesitantly, then nodded slowly.
Jun Li stood still: "Are you going or not?"
He Yanhuan nodded again.
"Are you going?"
Continue to nod.
"Are you going?"
"......Hmm." A faint voice.
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