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"Jiang Ye, don't be like this...your hand is not healed yet."

Song Zu'an was pinched until he couldn't breathe, but he was still thinking about whether the hands of the assailant hurt or not.

Seeing him like this, Jiang couldn't help but soften his heart.

His eyes softened a little.

He slowly let go of Song Zuan's hand, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"I, ahem...I'm just talking to Bai Huahua, nothing else."

"I saw you hugging her!"

搂？

Is that hugging in Jiang Ye's perception?

Song Zuan was wronged...

Just as he was about to defend himself, Jiang also became angry again.

He grabbed his hand again, forced it under the tap of the sink, and ordered in a low voice: "Wash your hands!"

The melon-eating people in the class have arrived on the battlefield, and they form a small group outside the bathroom.

Although they didn't dare to enter the door, there were a few bold boys who dared to stand by the door and poked their heads to look inside.

It was naturally inconvenient for the girls to watch the men's restroom, so they had to keep asking about the progress of the matter outside.

The two of them rinsed their hands with cold water for 5 minutes, but Jiang Ye still had no intention of stopping.

"Jiang Ye, I didn't hug Bai Huahua, I just squeezed her arm."

"Just? You think pinching your arms isn't enough?"

"Let's talk about it when we go home at night, so many people are watching."

Jiang Ye: I've read it, so I won't reply.

Song Zu'an: My hands have been washed, is it okay?

"Can't!"

Jiang Ye still held Song Zuan's hand tightly.

But because his old injury has not healed, he used too much force just now.

At this moment, the entire right arm was shaking.

Song Zu'an took this opportunity to turn off the faucet, and held Jiang Ye's right hand and left shoulder with his backhand to prevent him from moving and scratching the painful wound.

"Jiang Ye, you really misunderstood."

Several male students who were poking their heads to eat melons at the door looked at each other and began to perform "simultaneous interpretation" to share the battle situation in real time.

(Just now Song Nanshen told the squad leader: Jiang Ye, you are really a turtle!)

Jiang also stuck his right hand and refused to open it, so he glared at Song Zu'an and said, "Is this how you and Bai Huahua have been during the few days I've been away?"

(Squad leader said to Song Nanshen: During the few days I was away, you and Bai Huahua were like pigs.)

The students shook their heads and sighed after listening.

It seems that the relationship between Song Nanshen and the squad leader is really tense.

……

Facing Jiang Ye's questioning, Song Zu'an reflected on himself.

He did say a few more words with Bai Huahua these days, but they were all passive.

It was also unintentional to pinch Bai Huahua's arm just now.

What's more, there is still a layer of clothes.

But since Jiang doesn't like it either, it's better to apologize first to make people happy.

"Jiang Ye, I pinched the white flower just now to solemnly warn her not to bother me in the future, there is no ambiguous meaning. Really, I promise!"

As he said that, Song Zuan blinked playfully, trying to pass the test by being cute.

Jiang Ye naturally had no resistance to Song Zuan's cuteness, but he felt wronged.

It cannot be easily forgiven.

"I came to school today to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that the first thing that caught my eye was your playfulness with others!"

"I was wrong. I will pay attention to it in the future and never touch her again. Don't be angry."

"When did she transfer to our school? You let her sit in my seat!"

"It's really not me. She insisted on sitting. In fact, I just said to let her leave your seat, but you came."

"Are you blaming me for coming to school?"

"No no! I mean... I..."

Song Zuan glanced at the door, and the students who were watching were still there.

He had no choice but to lean closer to Jiang Ye's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I mean... I like you very much. As for Bai Huahua, I really annoy her."

After Jiang Ye finished listening, the grievance in his heart was reduced by more than half.

Still a little proud.

He also glanced at the person at the door.

Then he opened a toilet compartment and shut himself and Song Zuan in.

The students talked even more.

"Oops, are the class monitor and Song Nanshen going to fight? Do we need to call the teacher?"

"Don't meddle in your own business, it's only 3 minutes before you enter the examination room, let's go!"

"I'll take another look and leave in the last minute."

……

At this time, the two people in the compartment...

Song Zuan's hands were clasped over his head by Jiang Ye, and his back was pressed against the wall.

"Your hand... um!"

I wanted to care about Jiang Ye's hand injury, but was suddenly blocked.

Song Zuan's heart beat faster.

The whole body is weak except there.

Let Jiang decide.

……

Dingling bells... the bell for the start of the exam rang, and the students who were eating melons at the door reluctantly left.

Jiang Ye struggled for a while before letting go of Song Zuan's mouth.

When they parted, they bit the lower/lip of the person in front of them hard.

A sweet smell of blood filled the mouth.

"Leave a mark, you are mine, understand?"

Song Zuan's body was still crisp, he responded softly: "Yes."

Only then did Jiang Ye twitch the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and let go of An An's hand.

"Okay, you can go to the exam."