"A Xing!" Ke Lei was startled and immediately leaned over to pull her.
"Young Mistress!" Seeing this, the two men immediately stopped and shouted.
"My back hurts so much, Ke Lei, what on earth do you want to do?" Han Yixing wiped his tears and whispered to him.
Ke Lei looked at her, his eyes becoming more and more complicated. What did he want to do? He also wanted to know, why did he bother to interfere with her affairs? He also wanted to know, why did he want to protect her?
"Meng Beichen will hurt you." After struggling for a long time, he just said this sentence.[
The two classmates immediately said: "Please let go of our young mistress!"
Ke Lei stared at Han Yixing indifferently. It had only been a few days. He had been away for a few days in order to stop Mo Ran's actions. She was already so sure that she would not leave him?
Han Yixing looked at him, a little helpless, and wanted to say again that it had nothing to do with him, but she couldn't bear to say such hurtful words even the third time.
The two of them were both teachers and friends. They couldn't be called strangers at all. Ke Lei also cared about her. How could she say that again?
While he was hesitating, the classroom door was pushed open forcefully, and Lei Qiqi and Yin Chuxia quickly ran in.
"What happened? Classmate Ke Lei, it seems you should let go!"
Lei Qiqi frowned and looked speechlessly as Ke Lei grabbed Han Yixing's hand, while Han Yixing was still sitting on the cold floor. What were the two of them doing? They didn't get up for a long time.
She stepped forward, knocked his hand off, and helped Han Yixing up.
"It can be like this in class, why are you fighting?" Han Yixing is now a famous figure. If something happens, the whole city will know about it. And she and Yin Chuxia ran directly from the piano room. It is estimated that Han Xiaonuo and
Lan Xuanxuan is coming soon.
"It's okay, it's just..." Han Yixing frowned and touched his back. It really hurt.
"What's going on? I heard that your classroom is going to explode!" Before anyone came in, Lan Xuanxuan's loud voice rang out, and she rushed in with Han Xiaonuo's purple figure.
Han Yixing glanced at Ke Lei with tears in his eyes. How could this matter be so big? The whole school knew about it? Meng Beichen must also know about it, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw one of my classmates stepping aside and talking on the phone...