Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

"He Zhou? Are you okay?"

He Zhou was carrying four or five carefully packed bags with the name of a famous nearby breakfast shop printed on them.

He scratched his head and smiled, looking a little shy.

"I...I'll bring you breakfast. I let you go before. I'm really sorry, Jiang Guo, don't take it to heart."

Jiang Guo really didn't have breakfast today, smelling the strong smell of steamed buns, she was hungry immediately, and her stomach began to growl.

"Is that bad?"

He Zhou hurriedly handed the breakfast to her.

"It's nothing, I bought this for you and Zheng Yuan, if you like it, I'll give it back to you tomorrow... You give it to me!"

Jiang Guo was stunned for a moment, wondering in her heart, could this He Zhou like her Zheng Yuan?

Although he pretended to be very similar, Jiang Guo could tell at a glance that this man was up to no good.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be his accomplice after eating breakfast?

The very principled Jiang Guo directly refused.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry. I came here after eating breakfast. You can go to school quickly. I'm in school."

"Huh? Wait..."

He Zhou looked at Jiang Guo's back, feeling a little annoyed. If he had known, he would have put breakfast in her hand, maybe he could still touch her hand.

This ginger fruit looks white and thin, and it must be very comfortable to the touch.

The younger brother who was hiding behind the tree came out and complained: "Brother Zhou, this Jiang Guo really doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't appreciate it."

He Zhou chuckled twice, and threw the breakfast directly into the trash can beside him.

"Tch, just now, this kind of girl can be obtained in less than two weeks, and it won't be interesting to be clingy to death by then."

The younger brother chuckled and said flatteringly, "That's right, who doesn't know about Brother Zhou's Charm No. [-]."

"Hey? Brother Zhou, is that Qu Zhinian? I heard that Jiang Guo confessed to him last week."

He Zhou glanced at Qu Zhinian who got off the black car beside him, and sneered, "Even if Jiang Guo really likes him, so what, two beatings will make his memory long, and keep him far away from Jiang Guo."

The younger brother hesitated to speak, he remembered that Qu Zhinian seemed to have a lot of background?

But seeing He Zhou's smug expression, he didn't speak.

"Master, Madam said that there is a banquet at home this afternoon, so you should go back to the old house to change without delay after school."

"Got it, Uncle Feng."

The middle-aged man named Uncle Feng looked at Qu Zhinian, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak.

His young master has never been talkative since he was a child. Although he never smiles when he looks cold, he has a very simple temper.

I heard that the current high school is very chaotic, and the children there like to bully others. I don't know if his young master has been bullied in school.

Mrs. Madam won't pay too much attention to the young master, let alone care about such things. In fact, the young master is really too withdrawn compared to his peers.

As usual, Qu Zhinian went straight into the school gate and chose a relatively detoured path.

The path winds around a bamboo forest, and almost no students pass by at this time.

Occasionally, a few bamboo leaves would spin and fall down, pass through the branches and hit the petals, making a slight sound. Other than that, the bamboo forest was very quiet.

Qu Zhinian stood in front of a few pale white flowers and watched for a while. He was the only one in the woods, which made him very relaxed.

"Qu Zhinian."

He paused, and before turning around, the voice came in front of him, it was the girl who confessed to him last week.

It's just that what she gave was not a love letter, but a wallet.

The girl in front of her had pink hair, with short pink fluff on her head facing the sky, she looked very arrogant, her small face was fair and delicate, and her watery eyes were even darker, staring at him.

"Did you throw away the wallet I gave you last week?"