The two culprits who made her angry ran away. Jin Siming was heartbroken alone in front of the doorless compartment.

Is this considered destruction of public property?

She frowned and collapsed the corner of her mouth, helped the door that she had kicked off, and compared it to the gap. It seems that she was not capable of putting the door back.

Putting the broken door to the wall, she sighed lightly and left the bathroom.

Let's go back and report to the squad leader to see what to do...

It is time for get out of class to finish, and there are people coming and going in the corridor outside the classroom, and there are many fighting and rushing around. Jin Siming brows were deeply locked, and he passed through the crowd with a tense face, stopping and stopping all the way, for fear of being hit by the person who rushed out suddenly. However, he was wary of everything, and what was supposed to come was still here.

When passing by the door of a class, a girl with a waist-thick wave suddenly ran out of the classroom. Jin Siming originally wanted to avoid it sideways, but unexpectedly, she backfired and made the girl fall into her arms.

The impact force made her take two steps in a row and stop when she almost hit the pillar on the other side.

The girl's hair rubbed her chin and her chin was itchy. She smelled a faint fragrance of roses at the tip of her nose. She pushed the girl away with her hand.

The girl was still looking at her and was a little confused. Jin Siming frowned slightly, said nothing, turned around and left.

"Sorry, classmate."

She took two steps before the girl behind her came back to her senses and said sorry.

"I seem to know her, her name is Jin... Jin Si..."

"Jin Siming?"

The girl beside Dabolang said in surprise: "Do you know her?"

She looked at her back that had disappeared from the crowd, curled her lips and smiled, "No, just like you, I just know the name."

Jin Siming returned to the classroom and first asked the class monitor to explain his mistake of "destroying public property", and then walked towards his seat.

When I approached, I found that my position was occupied by a boy. The boy sat on her chair, facing Yao Jin behind him, and said something with a smile. Yao Jin opposite him lowered his head and occasionally raised his lips and smiled.

She was in a bad mood after she came out of the bathroom, but now when she saw this scene, she didn't know which nerve it touched, and she felt even more unhappy.

So she walked forward with a black face, her tone was a little rushing: "Get up!"

Fang Yuan is an active atmosphere in the class. He has a cheerful personality and a good temper. He can play with anyone. No matter how good his temper is, he is talking to Yao Jin here. Suddenly, Jin Siming, who has a black face, roars, and feels that his chest instantly holds a breath.

He stood up suddenly, and when he saw Jin Siming's sharp eyebrows, the words on his lips softened unconsciously: "You, why are you so fierce? Wouldn't you just sit in your seat..."

Seeing that he got up, Jin Siming pulled him aside to make a seat and sat down by himself.

Just being pulled apart, Fang Yuan stood there and wanted to say something, but was comforted by Yao Jin with a few words and sent away.

Jin Siming leaned back, raised his eyelids and looked at Fang Yuan's back as he left, remembering what he had heard in the toilet compartment just now.

Among Yao Jin's friends, how many people only treat her like an ATM?

Then she shook her head, feeling that she was really a mediocre person. No one needed to worry about someone like Yao Jin. Besides, Yao Jin's affairs had nothing to do with her.

Putting all the things that are not there and she opened the book for the next Chinese class.

Suddenly, with a "click", it seemed like something fell at her feet. She lowered her head when she heard the sound and saw a pink pen on the floor.

"Oh, my pen fell off. Can classmate Jin help me pick it up?"

It was Yao Jin's voice, but the voice was dull and there was a hint of artificiality, as if she wanted to tell the other party that she had just dropped it on purpose and asked you to pick it up for her.

If this was done before, Jin Siming had already rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart, but now, she had no such thoughts at all. Instead, she worked hard and took the initiative to help her pick it up.

She put the pink pen on Yao Jin's table, and then she realized this and thought of it. She pursed her lips and was about to turn around, but Yao Jin grabbed her wrist.

"Student Jin's fingers look good, no wonder any pen looks good when holding it in his hand."

Yao Jin pressed her wrist on the table, stared at her fingers and looked at her carefully, and commented in a sweet voice.

Jin Siming didn't know what kind of wind Yao Jin was sucking, so he was about to give her a look.

But when he saw Yao Jin's delicate red lips approaching the back of his hand, he suddenly remembered the numbness when he was licked by her lips last night in the dormitory building.

She blushed suddenly and was about to pull her hand back, but Yao Jin suddenly lowered her head and sniffed her sleeve.

Jin Siming started to feel arrhythm again. Before she could react next, Yao Jin shook her hand away with a cold face.

"Who did you have contacted with just now? Why did you smell so bad?"

Seeing Yao Jin suddenly change his face, Jin Siming was stunned and did not react, "What... smell bad?"

She raised her hand and sniffed it on her sleeve, but she didn't smell the bad smell?

"Is there anything else you have?"

"ah?"

"If not, I'm going to learn."

After Yao Jin finished speaking, he lowered his head and ignored her.

Jin Siming was inexplicably confused by her cold and hot emotions, and raised her eyebrows and turned around angrily.

What, my nerves, it was clearly Yao Jin who provoked her first, but she even said she didn’t smell bad?

Jin Siming raised his sleeves angrily and smelled them again, but he still didn't smell any strange smell, nor did he smell the toilet, and even had a nice smell of flowers.

Floral scent

Jin Siming thought about it hard for a moment, and in a trance, he remembered the girl who bumped into him in the corridor.

It should be the smell of her.

But this smells quite good. Yao Jin actually said it smells bad. Do you want to deliberately find fault again?

Jin Siming pressed Yao Jin's actions just now in his heart as unreasonable.

At this time, Yao Jin behind him was frowning and flirting the book in his hand rustling.

She was very irritable, but she was not unreasonable because she had just smelled the pheromones of others except herself, but also the smell of an omega on Jin Siming.

Yao Jin didn't know how long her dependence on Jin Siming would last, but so far, the other party's pheromones were still very attractive to her. Therefore, it was something that she extremely disgusted to smell another pungent smell in the pheromones she was extremely dependent on.

Moreover, this smell is not something you can get easily, unless you have any intimate contact.

Yao Jin bit his lower lip tightly.

Although Jin Siming is a little stupid, he shouldn't be so stupid that he is just being teased by any random omega and just following him?

Yao Jin was frustrated, and the vibrating sound came from the phone placed in the desk and pocket.

She took it out and looked down, threw the phone back, and when she raised her head, she had a layer of haze on her face.

Qin Ziqing came to find her again.

In fact, the other party has been sending messages to her these days, but she can't hide tonight because Qin Ziqing said she wanted to send her home.

She and Qin Ziqing met when they were very young. Qin's father and Yao Wei were close friends. When Yao Wei divorced, they almost left the house without leaving the house. In the early days of her business, Qin's father gave Yao Wei a lot of material support.

In her childhood experience of living under someone else's roof, she spent more than half of her time in the Qin family. At that time, Qin Ziqing treated her very well and took care of her like her own sister.

During those extremely dark years for her, Qin Ziqing was the only light around her.

Their relationship has always been very good, but after their own differentiation, some things have begun to deteriorate.

She just wanted to treat Qin Ziqing as her closest sister, but Qin Ziqing didn't want this. She wanted more, and even wanted feelings that Yao Jin could not give.

When she first noticed the change in Qin's emotions, she could still think that nothing happened because she cherished this bond very much, but such indulgence was in exchange for the other party's intensification and insatiableness, and began to interfere in her social interactions and even her personal freedom. After being strongly resisted by her, Qin Ziqing restrained her. It was not until she entered the senior year and left the school for training and interviews, that Yao Jin got a chance to breathe.

But after being free for a long time, she forgot how to resist Qin Ziqing's restraints.

For some time before, she had been in the same car as Qin Ziqing to and from school. Now that the other party wants to return to the same state as before, she naturally would not agree.

But... Yao Jin knew that his verbal rejection would not work. Tonight, Qin Ziqing would definitely wait for her at the school gate.

Qin Ziqing could even call Yao Wei directly and cancel the driver's itinerary to pick up Yao Jin tonight, and she would take Yao Jin home. Yao Wei would only trust her 100% of her.

Until the last evening study session, the school bell rang, and Yao Jin was still in anxiety and anxiety.

She sat in the seat, biting her lower lip, and staring at Jin Siming in a tangled manner who was packing up her things in front of her and was about to go back.

It's quite ridiculous. She seems to have many friends, but at this time, except for Jin Siming, she couldn't think of anyone else who could help her and could help her.

But she was also worried that if Jin Siming went out with her this time, then she would really be involved with her. At least, during the period when Qin Ziqing had not left school, Jin Siming would be very troubled because of her.

Jin Siming packed up his things and was about to go home with his bag. When he turned around, he saw Yao Jin staring at her with a silence, as if he had something to say to her.

She forced her eyes back and pretended that she didn't see it. She stepped open and walked towards the door. Who told Yao Jin to deliberately find fault in the afternoon and said that the smell on her body was bad? Thinking of her cold face at that time, Jin Siming was angry for no reason.

She just took two steps to pass by Yao Jin's table and the bag was caught.
Chapter completed!