Yin Zhiyao didn't know why she was so pretentious. She used to fight with a bunch of boys in the alley, and she wouldn't shed tears even after being beaten.

There are so many troubles in adolescence.

Cheng Wan's rough fingertips rubbed the corners of her eyes, and the fingertips felt slightly moist.

He rubbed his fingertips and said in disbelief: "Damn, are you really crying?"

"No." Yin Zhiyao broke away from him, took a few steps back, and wiped his eyes with his sleeve: "It's just sand."

Cheng Wan obviously didn't believe it. He folded his arms and looked at her: "I'm just crying. What kind of sand should I put in? The greening in Nancheng is so good, how can I have any sand for you to put in?"

Yin Zhiyao was speechless by what he said. He could only grit his teeth, put his hands behind his back, and hold back the tears in his eyes.

How hypocritical, how could she become like this!

I can’t stand myself anymore!

Cheng Wang was crying in front of the girl. He felt a little helpless and asked patiently: "Why are you crying? I didn't bully you, right?"

Yin Zhiyao shook his head vigorously.

"If you don't want to tell me, then I can only guess."

Yin Zhiyao suppressed his blush and said anxiously: "You are not allowed to guess!"

Cheng Wan couldn't understand the girl in front of him, so he asked again: "Did something happen at home? Is there any brother who can help?"

Yin Zhiyao still shook his head, thinking "Why is he so good" and "I'm really going to die".

She returned the skateboard to Cheng Wan and said, "We will never see each other again."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"You little brat!" Cheng Wan caught up with Yin Zhiyao in two steps and grabbed her collar unceremoniously: "I really didn't bully you, how could I break my promise so casually?"

Yin Zhiyao didn't know what to say. She was not a particularly smart girl, but even if she wasn't smart, she knew that if she continued to have contact with him, she would really be doomed.

"You know I can't take the skateboard home. My grandpa is very scary." Cheng Wan said to her helplessly like coaxing a child: "You do this favor for my brother, and he will be nice to you in the future, okay?"

Yin Zhiyao looked at his handsome face up close and felt his breathing so close. His mind went blank and he couldn't think at all.

She said angrily: "I don't...don't want you to be nice to me."

Cheng Wan frowned, feeling really confused: "Are all girls your age like this?"

Yin Zhiyao knew that she must have become a "weird girl" in his heart, and she was even a little desperate.

She stamped her feet and took the skateboard, still sulking and saying nothing.

Cheng Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "We are only two grades apart, and it feels like there is a generation gap when we communicate."

Yin Zhiyao looked at him with aggrieved eyes: "Do you think there is a generation gap between me?"

"Maybe it's not the generation gap, I've never quite understood a girl's mind."

Cheng Wan said casually: "I don't understand why you hate me now, like me now, and why you cry."

Yin Zhiyao was glad that he didn't understand. If he did, he would definitely ignore her.

Yin Zhiyao sighed: "I will keep it for you. When you want to play, just send me a text message."

"Then you have to give me your mobile phone number."

"184209..." Yin Zhiyao read halfway and stopped.

Cheng Wan: "Huh?"

keep going.

Yin Zhiyao looked at him and asked sincerely: "Don't you need to write it down?"

Cheng Wang smiled brightly and pointed at his brain: "Sister, it's just a few numbers."

"oh."

After Yin Zhiyao finished reading his phone number, he remembered what the girls had said about Cheng Huan before, saying that he was a very smart person with a very high IQ.

Yin Zhiyao never knew what a perfect person looked like.

But in her eyes, Cheng Wan was almost perfect.

...

Walking out of the school gate, there was a black car parked on the street. Cheng Wang said to Yin Zhiyao: "I'm going back to my old house today. Grandpa sent a car to pick me up. I'll take you back first."

"No, no, I'll take the or walk. It's close anyway, less than two kilometers."

"On your way."

Yin Zhiyao waved his hands repeatedly: "Didn't you say that your grandfather is very scary? He won't let you skateboard. If he knew that you were sending a girl home..."

"What are you afraid of? You are the neighbor's sister, so you are willing to help others, aren't you?"

"No, no, no."

Cheng Wang simply stopped trying and said, "Then get in touch."

Yin Zhiyao looked at the sky. It was indeed very late and it was not safe to walk home alone. He simply walked to the stop and waited patiently for the .

She looked at the skateboard in her hand and sighed softly.

She knew she should refuse, but she just couldn't refuse any request he made.

What are you afraid of when you graduate? It’s a big deal...

At worst, he would work hard and get into his university.

Fortunately, she still has three years to work hard and get closer to him step by step.

Yin Zhiyao seemed to be filled with energy and courage.

The pulled into the station and Yin Zhiyao got on.

At this time, the carriage was relatively empty, with only a few passengers playing with their phones.

Yin Zhiyao came to the back seat and sat down. Just as the door was closing, it seemed that there were still passengers trying to get in, so the driver opened the door impatiently: "Hurry up."

Yin Zhiyao saw that this belated passenger was Cheng Wan.

For a moment, I felt a little confused.

After Cheng Wan got in the car, he smiled brightly at the driver and said, "Sorry."

His smile seemed to have the ability to resolve bad emotions. He looked at the driver and the driver's attitude immediately improved: "Young man, swipe your card or put in coins."

"Insert the coin."

Cheng Wan fumbled in his school uniform trouser pocket for a long time, and finally took out a one-hundred-dollar bill, ready to put it into the coin box.

The driver quickly stopped him: "I can't find a replacement for such a big ticket."

"No need to look for it."

When he was about to insert the coin, Yin Zhiyao held down his hand and took out his card to "click" for him.

"Thanks." He smiled heartily at her.

Yin Zhiyao pursed his lips tightly, grabbed his sleeves, walked to the last row of the and sat down: "You don't have a card?"

Cheng Wang asked back: "Do you think I look like someone with a pass?"

"So there's no change?"

"The change is a bit dirty, so I won't take it with me."

"You gave me money to buy water last time."

"That was taken from Qiao Zhengyang's bag."

Yin Zhiyao:......

Speechless.

This is very similar to Cheng Wan's style. He is clean and tidy and looks like a very particular boy.

She guessed that he might be a bit mysophobic.

"Didn't a driver come to pick you up? Why did you come to take the ?" she asked curiously.

"I promised to be nice to you, and of course I will escort you home."

As he spoke, he looked out the window and added: "It's dark, and it's not safe for girls to live at home."

Night had fallen, and the pale yellow street lights shone in through the car windows from time to time, shining mottled light on his handsome face.

These words warmed Yin Zhiyao's heart.

...

The stopped and waited for the red light to pass.

Yin Zhiyao glanced at him with his peripheral vision and saw that he was taking a nap with his eyes closed, so he dared to look at him openly.

His eyelashes are long and dense, and they are gently swept down to cover his eyelids. The bridge of his nose is very straight, and his thin lips are naturally raised, making people want to touch him.
To be continued...