"Stinky girl! Don't leave if you have the guts! Just wait and see!" The female classmate who was kicked held her painful abdomen and gritted her teeth with hatred. Her eyes could spit out scorching flames.
"If you have the guts, come and chase after me!"
Leng Xiaohui pulled Wen Yin forward while making faces at the man, full of airs and a naughty smile on her lips.
Finally, the two of them stopped under a relatively shady big tree, "Oh, lie down and take a rest." Leng Xiaohui fell to the ground in an unsightly manner, her proud expression still unchanged.
He raised his head and stared at Wen Yin, who was stunned on the spot, and patted the seat next to him domineeringly, "Come and sit! It's so tiring to stand."
There are rumors on campus that Wen Yin is being kept and her body is being used for business, but such a watery and clear woman does not seem like such a person.
Leng Xiaohui paid attention to the expression on Wen Yin's face and thought to herself...
Wen Yin nodded slightly, came to her side, and sat down very gracefully without making such big moves as Leng Xiaohui.
There was an indescribable warmth in my chest. I glanced at Leng Xiaohui's beautiful cheeks from the corner of my eye, and I felt appreciation and admiration from the bottom of my heart.
"Thank you just now!"
Wen Yin politely thanked her and simply turned her head to look at her.
Her delicate and flawless face, without too much decoration or make-up, has an invisible aura of coquettishness about her body, but her gestures and gestures are so majestic and boyish that people can't help but want to get close to her.
she.
"Okay! I'm just not used to it! And don't be afraid of them. The more afraid you are, the more they will bully you! These girls are so shameful."
As she spoke, Leng Xiaohui became excited, and it was obvious that she sincerely protected Wen Yin.
For the first time since Wen Yin entered this school, she felt warmth and care. Tears filled her eyes unconsciously, and her heart was filled with gratitude.
Leng Xiaohui did not miss the tears under her eyes, "If you want to cry, just cry! Maybe you will feel better if you cry!"
With rare seriousness, she patted Wen Yin on the shoulder, with a hint of sympathy on her cheek.
Wen Yin's suppressed emotions were finally released in front of Leng Xiaohui, and her crying voice gradually increased, showing her grievance and sadness.
Wen Yin didn't restrain her emotions because she was just a stranger she had just met. Instead, she felt very kind to her, as if she had known each other a long time ago...
Leng Xiaohui saw her crying profusely, and naturally her mood wasn't much better.
In fact, everyone has their own difficulties behind them. Just like her, perhaps her life was off track because she couldn't help herself.
Leng Xiaohui continued to pat her shoulders, thinking deeply, with bursts of sourness pouring out of her eyes...
After crying for a long time, Wen Yin gradually subsided. The rock that was pressing heavily on her chest seemed to have become a little lighter. She turned to look at Leng Xiaohui, but she spoke before Wen Yin and reached out her hand, "My name is Leng Xiaohui. Hello.
Be friends! It’s great to be my friend!”
Seeing that Wen Yin was no longer sad and crying, Leng Xiaohui returned to her previous self-satisfaction. Before Wen Yin could reach out her hand, Leng Xiaohui had already held her hand one step ahead of her.
"What about you? What's your name?"
Keep asking her.
"Wen Yin." The two words were very simple, but she frowned. Another surname was Leng?
She seemed to be a little sensitive to this word, and her expression immediately changed, but she did not connect Leng Jingtian and Leng Xiaohui.
After all, one has a cold temper and the other has a hot temper, and their looks are completely different. She can't associate the two of them with each other...
"Wen-yin."
Leng Xiaohui repeated her name in a low voice, "Then we will be friends from now on!" The hearty and clear voice passed into Wen Yin's ears, and it was still so heart-warming, bursts of gratitude and joy came from the bottom of her heart.