Many years ago, it seemed that the same was true. Huo Jinbei handed her such a paper bag and told her—

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought each one."

And that was just their second meeting.

Unfortunately, Huo Jinbei met Song Qianxing for the second time, and another fight came.

It was on the bus stop near the school. He had just gotten off the bus and was about to walk off the platform when a figure suddenly ran past him.

Before Huo Jinbei could see the figure clearly, he suddenly caught up with four or five men behind him, chasing the figure ahead in a terrifying formation.

Huo Jinbei narrowed his eyes and happened to see the figure running in the front and being chased back.

At that moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly flew over and chased after him.

It was the New Year's Day holiday, and the people in the school said that there were not many more, and there were not many less. The group rushed past the crowd one after another, attracting people around to look back frequently.

Huo Jinbei didn't know what she was thinking. She was obviously near the school, but she didn't run towards the school, but ran outward.

The faster she ran, the more vigorously the people chased her. Huo Jinbei saw that someone was about to catch up with her, and suddenly threw his schoolbag out.

The schoolbag hit one of the people's backs heavily, and the man fell to the ground. The others paused and immediately looked back.

Qianxing, who was running in front, suddenly noticed something. When he turned around, he saw that the people who were chasing her turned around and headed for the other person.

Qianxing opened his eyes wide. When she saw clearly who the person was, her heart instantly thumped and she quickly turned around to meet him.

More than a week ago, this person fell to the ground because of a fever, so why did he appear here now? If he really wanted to meet these people head-on, he would probably die miserably.

Qianxing rushed to the front and took advantage of the fact that those people turned around and sneaked into two of them. When they were about to take action, there were already wailing in front of him.

When she attacked the two people, Huo Jinbei had already kicked the other two to the ground and was suppressing the last one to the ground.

Qianxing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It’s really a three-day separation for men, and I should look at each other with admiration.

Without waiting for her to praise, several people who were knocked down were rekindled and ready to pounce on her.

Seeing this, Qianxing ran forward quickly, and still pulled Huo Jinbei and ran away.

The direction when they came was the direction of the school, and those people had just suffered and probably learned some lessons. They chased after a while, and then stopped.

When Huo Jinbei turned around, the group of people were no longer behind him, and the two of them had already run to the vicinity of the school.

Huo Jinbei couldn't help but slow down, and even Qianxing stopped. He looked back and found that the group of people did not catch up with him again. She breathed a sigh of relief, "Luckily, it's lucky..."

She looked up and was about to celebrate with Huo Jinbei, but she found that the face of the man in front of her was really ugly.

Qianxing's face changed slightly, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

But no matter how she looked at him, he didn't look injured. Just as she was about to go around behind to see if he was injured on his back, Huo Jinbei suddenly reached out and grabbed her and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"What?" Qianxing was puzzled.

"That group of people just now." Huo Jinbei looked solemn, "How did you mess with him?"

Only then did Qianxing understand what he meant-

He probably thought that she caused trouble and caused him to be implicated again?

"It's nothing." Qianxing spread his hands, "I just disliked them and provoked them."

"If you don't like others, you will be provoking trouble and hit people?" Huo Jinbei said coldly.

"Of course I will beat you if you don't like it! Otherwise? I smile and say hello, do I hate you?" Qianxing asked back.

Huo Jinbei's tone was still cold, "Do you know that this kind of thing has happened so much, what are the consequences? Are you not afraid of death, are you?"

Qianxing has been taught a lesson, but he has never been taught a lesson by such a man who is only a few years older than him and has only met once.

She was also aroused by the fire for a moment and argued without hesitation: "I am not afraid of death. Even if I die, what does it have to do with you? Do I know you? Do you know who I am? Do you know what my name is?"

Huo Jinbei was choked by her question, but he didn't answer for a moment.

Qianxing sneered, and walked around him and continued forward.

Huo Jinbei stood still for a moment, and recalled the series of actions he had just done, but he was still... not like a normal self.

He really didn't even know her name, and to her, he really didn't seem to care about her business.

For him, not meddling in other people's business has always been his code.

But this time, he took care of it. Not only did he take care of it, he even blamed her sternly—

Huo Jinbei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pressed his forehead, then turned around and walked towards the school.

This place is closer to the side door of the school dormitory building area, so although he did not live in the school dormitory, he still walked towards the food street leading to the side door.

However, as soon as he reached the intersection, he saw her again.

She was being pulled by a girl and talking. Huo Jinbei looked at her and was about to walk by without squinting, but inadvertently heard what the girl said: "...No matter what, thank you very much, senior sister. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to get out-"

She obviously didn't like this kind of gratitude, so she quietly pulled her hand back and said to the girl: "It's just a small matter, you don't have to take it to heart. Those stinky hooligans will sooner or later have their time to fall."

The girl nodded repeatedly and said something to her. She looked at the time and said goodbye, hurriedly ran towards the side door of the school.

She then breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around and wanted to go in a certain direction, she suddenly saw Huo Jinbei standing not far away.

Looking at each other, Qianxing suddenly turned his face away, while Huo Jinbei walked forward slowly.

He stood in front of her, looked down at her for a while, and then slowly spoke: "You said I don't even know who you are, so I can ask now, is your name?"

Song Qianxing raised his eyes, as if an adult didn't remember the villain's past, he lazily reported his message, "Song Qianxing, first grade in the Dance Department."

"First grade?" Huo Jinbei seemed to have some doubts.

"It's the first grade." Song Qianxing said, "If someone wants to call me a senior sister, what can I do? I look like a senior sister! If you want, you can also call me a senior sister."

After saying this, she rolled her eyes and turned to the military garrison Guokui next to her.

But after a while, she suddenly turned around and returned to him dejectedly, "It seems that my wallet has been lost. Can you lend me five dollars?"

Huo Jinbei glanced at her and then walked straight to the store.

A few minutes later, he returned to Qianxing with a paper bag and handed it to her.

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought each one." He said, "Thank you for your bravery last time."

Qianxing couldn't help but look up, and after meeting his calm and peaceful eyes, he finally reached out and took the paper bag.

When I opened it, I saw that there were three flavors of Guoku.
Chapter completed!