Seeing Yan Zixin like this, Rong Hao suddenly had an impulse, and soon he realized his impulse.

"Enough." Rong Hao's voice was calm and pretentious, and everyone heard it clearly.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone cast their eyes on Rong Hao.

I saw him getting up lazily, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes and frivolous, slowly walking towards the heroine of public opinion.

"He's here." Ding Jiaying whispered excitedly.

Yan Zixin raised his head and watched Rong Hao walking towards him slowly. He was like an angel with a halo all over his body, slowly bringing light and warmth to himself.

Rong Hao looked at the blazing fire in Yan Zixin's eyes and suddenly realized that he was doing something stupid, but he couldn't refuse to look at him with such big watery eyes.

"From now on, Yan Zixin is mine, you can handle it yourself." Rong Hao put his arms around Yan Zixin, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd.

Everyone left in shock and unwillingness, the change came too suddenly, not only others, even Yan Zixin felt unreal.

"Unlucky ghost, don't think I like you, I just have a woman hurt because of me." Rong Hao's explanation seemed a little weak.

Su Yuche and Li Tianxin looked at each other in agreement. It seemed that the strategy had worked. They didn't expect that Rong Shao, who had been single for so long, would actually like this taste.

"Ah?" Yan Zixin's cute reaction softened Rong Hao's tough heart.

"Can you grow your brains, if someone bullies you, you will admit it?" Rong Hao frowned.

The people in the class disappeared at some point, and there were only five people left.

"No." Yan Zixin replied in a daze.

"Don't worry, with you in the future, no one will dare to bully her." Ding Jiaying immediately chimed in, as for Yan Zixin's slow reaction, I don't know when she will understand.

"That's right." Su Yuche and Li Tian immediately said in unison.

As a result, rumors spread all over the campus, and in the end they all came down to the fact that Rong Hao and Yan Zixin were together.

"It is said that her father is the president of a large group with a great background."

"Not necessarily, I think she is quite beautiful, quite right."

"Why didn't Deng mention Su Li if he was right?"

Yan Zixin didn't expect that he would be involved in the vortex of public opinion in just two months after entering the university.

"What are you thinking, you don't take your meals seriously." Rong Hao patted Yan Zixin's forehead.

Yan Zixin was in pain, and looked at Rong Hao with dissatisfaction, but felt that everything was too unreal, so she just ate and walked with Rong Hao in a daze?

"Are you pitying me?" Yan Zixin swallowed his saliva as he looked at Rong Hao's popularity elegantly, and said with some difficulty, "Actually, you don't have to feel guilty, and I haven't been hurt."

As soon as Yan Zixin finished speaking, Rong Hao put down his chopsticks, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly.

"You don't want to?" Although it was a question sentence, Rong Hao's tone meant that if you said you didn't want to, let's see how many lives you have.

Those who know current affairs are heroes, Yan Zixin shook his head like a rattle.

"Eat without talking, without sleeping." Rong Hao said calmly after getting the answer in satisfaction, and then stopped talking.

"Brother Hao."

The two were eating quietly when a delicate voice came in.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter?" Rong Hao put down the tableware and finished eating.

"Are you really with her?" Su Li asked in disbelief.

"No, no, don't misunderstand." Yan Zixin hurriedly clarified that she was not a fool, of course it could be seen that the woman in front of her had an unusual relationship with Rong Hao.

"Shut up." Su Li's young lady lost her temper immediately, she is nothing, dare to talk to her like this.

"Xiao Li." Rong Hao's voice became more serious.

"You fierce me?" Su Li's eyes were full of hurt. She always thought that Brother Hao treated her differently. He would never be cruel to her. Although he was not kind, he was never as indifferent as he treated other women.

"Xinxin, let's go." Rong Hao didn't want to waste any more words.

Yan Zixin obeyed the order obediently.

"Don't go." As soon as Yan Zixin took a step forward, Su Li pushed him. Unexpectedly, Su Li, who looked thin, pushed Yan Zixin to the ground with such force that his hands were scratched.

"Xinxin." Rong Hao's voice was a little nervous, and he had quickly come to Yan Zixin's side and gently lifted her up.

"Brother Hao." Su Li's eyes were filled with tears, and she didn't do it on purpose.

Rong Hao ignored Su Li who was crying so pitifully behind him, and picked up Yan Zixin and went to the infirmary.

Yan Zixin grinned and applied the medicine, enduring the pain and making no sound, Rong Hao couldn't help laughing.

"You're an idiot, won't you hide when people push you?" Although the tone was reproachful, it was intimate.

Yan Zixin lowered her head and did not speak. How did she know that Su Li was going to push her? She is not a fool.

Rong Hao looked helplessly at the silent Yan Zixin. He didn't know when it started. The way she lowered her head quietly was deeply engraved in his heart. He had seen women who were too coquettish or pure.

But he has never seen such a pure and cute woman like Yan Zixin, and occasionally she is a little clever. Her helplessness and grievance will affect his emotions. This kind of uncontrollable feeling is not good, but he does not feel wrong at all. .

Perhaps, this is love.

It was winter in a blink of an eye, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Yan Zixin was afraid of the cold, so he put on cotton clothes early on, and he looked a little bloated.

"Jiaying, aren't you cold?" Yan Zixin looked at Ding Jiaying, who was bare-legged and wearing a short skirt, with trembling teeth.

"It's not cold." Ding Jiaying stood in front of the mirror and looked at her newly bought skirt. Women in the new era must strive for self-improvement, preferring grace over warmth.

"It's really beautiful and cold." Yan Zixin couldn't agree with such a point of view at all.

Yan Zixin's wish in winter was not to go out, but it was a pity that Rong Hao called her down early in the morning.

"Have you gained weight?" Rong Hao hit the nail on the head.

"You just gained weight, I just overdressed." Yan Zixin pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hand." Rong Hao didn't refute, but stretched out his big hand to wrap Yan Zixin's small hand in it.

Rong Hao's hands are so warm, why is he not afraid of the cold?

"Where are we going?" Yan Zixin was used to this kind of life, as if she really had a boyfriend.

"Invite you to dinner." Rong Hao said concisely, and he didn't drive today, but just walked along the road holding Yan Zixin's hand.

In fact, he doesn't know much about such emotional things, all thanks to his two good brothers, Su Yuche and Li Tian.

"How long is it?" Yan Zixin suddenly felt a little tired after walking for a while. She was already wearing a lot of clothes and didn't want to move.

Rong Hao stopped and looked at Yan Zixin seriously. There was already glistening sweat on her forehead. He didn't expect her physical strength to be so weak.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zixin's heart skipped a beat, did he say something wrong?

"Come up." Rong Hao suddenly squatted down, leaving his back for Yan Zixin, the meaning was obvious - I'll carry you.

Yan Zixin immediately shook his head, who would dare to let the tiger take his own back?

"I'll count to three." Rong Hao didn't say much, and used momentum when he should use it.

Before he started counting, Yan Zixin had obediently climbed up.

Rong Hao stood up easily, lighter than he imagined.

"It seems that you need to eat more." Rong Hao strode forward with ease.

Yan Zixin buried her face in her back, two patches of blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Where are you going?" Yan Zixin hugged Rong Hao tightly, and the uncomfortable feeling gradually eased a lot.

This was the first time she was being carried by a boy, and it was still wearing so many clothes.

To be honest, Yan Zixin was very happy, and a sense of steadfastness emerged spontaneously.

"Here we are." Rong Hao put Yan Zixin down gently and considerately, and they stopped in front of a small restaurant.

There are various plants for decoration outside the restaurant, Rong Hao took Yan Zixin's small hand and walked in.

There is a hole in the sky inside, and the warm feeling like a family blows over your face.

Because of the reservation in advance, the waiter directly took the two of them into the box.

There are sofas, things, chandeliers, and ordinary dining tables in the box, and everything is like visiting someone’s house.

"Do you like it here?" Rong Hao leaned closer to Yan Zixin.

Yan Zixin nodded, she really likes this place.

Under the warm light, home-cooked dishes, Rong Hao's tone was so gentle, as if they were in their own little home now, Yan Zixin watched with a little absentmindedness, she will never forget this scene.

"I'm so full." Yan Zixin patted her chubby belly and held Rong Hao's big hand, bouncing on the way back.

"Hey, someone came back from having fun." When Yan Zixin returned, Ding Jiaying was applying a facial mask.

"No way." Yan Zixin said shyly.

Ding Jiaying took off the mask and said enviously, "Xinxin, I really envy you. Look at how nice Rong Hao is to you."

Yan Zixin couldn't look directly at Ding Jiaying's envious eyes. She suddenly thought of something and slowly sat down on the bed.

"Jiaying, in fact, I have always had a feeling of unreality." Yan Zixin said a little confused, looking at an unknown place with empty eyes.

Ding Jiaying sat next to her: "How could it be?"

Yan Zixin leaned her head on Ding Jiaying's shoulder to seek a sense of reality: "I always feel that everything that happens is too dreamy, like a dream."

And dreams are dreams after all.

"Silly rabbit, what are you thinking about so much, just cherish the present." Ding Jiaying put her arm around Yan Zixin's shoulder.

Yan Zixin didn't speak, this sense of unreality caused uneasiness.

And the anxiety came quickly.

Yan Zixin and Ding Jiaying walked together after class, but met a middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes on the way.

"You are Yan Zixin?"

The middle-aged woman spoke indifferently, looking at Yan Zixin with unkind eyes.

Yan Zixin sat across from the middle-aged woman with a feeling of sympathy, and Ding Jiaying sat not far away.

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