It's impossible to take a beating.
Not to mention that An An herself has superhuman fighting skills, she could easily injure the person in front of her for many days with just a few moves.
Isn't Zhong Jiayi still alive?
In his territory, it would be even more fantastical and impossible for An'an to be beaten up.
Therefore, Qin Li felt extremely desperate when Zhong Jiayi stopped her with one hand.
It wasn't just because her crush came out for another girl, but because she had only been there for a few minutes, yet he rushed over as fast as he could after finding out about it.
For teenagers, the implications are self-evident.
This means you care.
"Zhong Jiayi, don't interfere in girls' affairs."
Some of the girls who came with Qin Li couldn't stand it. They thought, "It's just teaching a new transfer student a lesson, what's the big deal?"
Is it really necessary to be so nervous?
As Zhong Jiayi gets older, her icy blue eyes give off a cold and aloof feeling when she looks at people, especially when she's in a bad mood.
This is even stronger than the north winds of Siberia.
One glance from Ni exuded a chilling aura, instantly silencing the girl who had spoken.
"This is not a place where you can just start doing whatever you want."
Zhong Jiayi would never discriminate against those who cause him trouble because of their gender; his tone was even colder than his eyes.
"Do you like this transfer student?"
Even for a delinquent girl, for a young girl, the fact that her crush likes someone else is probably like an earthquake collapsing her house.
With Zhong Jiayi protecting them, no matter what happens today, it will be impossible for them to cause trouble.
So, clinging to a sliver of impossible hope, Qin Li looked at Zhong Jiayi.
No comment.
Whether he likes someone or not, it's a habit that Zhong Jiayi has had since childhood. For him, taking care of An'an is already a conditioned reflex.
When he was little, his baby fat hadn't faded yet, and he still had a delicate round face, so he was handsome in a cute way.
However, as Zhong Jiayi grew up, his height increased dramatically during puberty, just like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. His voice changed, and his appearance also changed.
Having shed a little bit of his roundness, Zhong Jiayi has become a carbon copy of his brother.
Handsome and cold.
Her eyes and brows exude a fatal charm.
With the absolute ability of a good student and the captivating looks of a bad boy, Zhong Jiayi's popularity is not without reason.
However, this kind of popularity is more of a burden for Zhong Jiayi.
For example, Qin Li's admiration and affection for him.
He doesn't have that vain feeling of being pursued and liked by girls.
On the contrary, they were extremely impatient.
Therefore, his attitude towards Qin Li's obsession was very clear from the beginning, without any hesitation: there was absolutely no possibility of it happening.
An An, caught up in a campus romance drama, blinked her eyes, looking at Zhong Jiayi with clear eyes, just like when she was a child, completely unaware that she was a femme fatale.
Seeing An An's expression made Zhong Jiayi's teeth ache.
I don't know who instilled this in this silly girl, but it's becoming her signature cute act.
Surrounded by girls, it wasn't convenient for Zhong Jiayi to say anything.
So they simply grabbed An'an by the collar and dragged her out.
This action, well, how should I put it, is somewhat rough.
The girl next to him was dumbfounded.
Unfortunately, neither of the two parties involved felt that way.
"Why didn't you say you were coming back?"
A gentle breeze blew on the rooftop, giving Zhong Jiayi a moment to pay attention to her new, fairy-like classmate.
“I’ve always come back often.”
That's not what I meant.
She came without saying a word about such a big thing as transferring schools.
“Dad said everything was arranged, so I came back.”
The white sneakers clicked softly as the long-haired beauty raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sunlight, answering in a casual and nonchalant manner.
This personality is more or less similar to the pumpkin in Zhong Jiayi's house.
The pumpkin is very, very old. It wasn't very active when it was young, and now that it's older, it's even less inclined to move around.
He always seems lazy and slow to react in everything he does.
Zhong Jiayi was originally leaning against the railing, but being with An'an, he was unconsciously affected as well.
I lazily closed my eyes, listening to the gentle breeze rustling in my ears.
I couldn't be bothered to ask her why she came back, since she was already here anyway.
Besides, this girl may seem a bit silly, but she's incredibly bright when it comes to studying. She's a genius, and has won countless awards. There's no need to worry about her keeping up with her studies.
The Gu family truly cherished her like the apple of their eye.
Thinking of this, Zhong Jiayi felt he had blown enough: "If a few of these people dare to bother you again next time, just come and tell me directly."
...Gu, An, Man!
As they were speaking in a gentle tone, in the blink of an eye, they saw that some audacious creature had already climbed over the railing and was leisurely swinging its thin legs while sitting on the very edge of the rooftop, enjoying the breeze.
"What's wrong?"
He speaks slowly, turns his head slowly, and gives an innocent smile.
An'an loves this kind of sunshine, loves this kind of weather, and loves the freedom to move around without being restricted.
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