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Seeing my appearance, the corner of Song Mo Ran's mouth curled up coldly. He then took a step forward and brushed past my shoulder.

The sound of the car door closing and the sound of the car starting up and speeding away gradually reached my ears. I slowly raised my head to look at the car as it sped away.

When I came back to my senses, I was startled. Heavens, what am I thinking? Song Mo Ran, he is my brother-in-law, my sister's most beloved man! No, I promised my sister that I wouldn't approach him without permission. Since Song Mo Ran had already let me go, how could I still have this strange thought?

After forcefully shaking my head, I pulled tightly onto my backpack. I took a deep breath and walked forward in large strides. If I didn't hurry to the bus stop, then Su Yiyun would have to wait for me.

Breathing heavily, he jogged to the bus stop he had arranged with Su Yiyun. From afar, he saw the expensive Louis Vuitton gift box bag in Su Yiyun's hand.

She grinned at me and said, "Xiao-Xiao, you're here."

I curiously sized up the slightly flushed Su Yiyun from head to toe. I pointed to the pocket in her hand and asked, "What is this?"

Su Yiyun looked at the gift bag in her hand and subconsciously retracted it. She stuttered, "It's nothing."

My heart tightens, Su Yun can't afford this luxury, so it's even more impossible that her friends and relatives can buy it for her, could it be Song Mo Ran?

Looking at Su Yiyun's constantly dodging gaze, I probed and asked, "Was it from my brother-in-law?"

Because I remember that when brother-in-law's secretary came to our house, she had two of these gift boxes in her hands. One of them was given to big sister while the other was probably the one in Su Yiyun's hands.

Su Yiyun didn't deny it. She placed her hands behind her back without saying anything. I slightly clenched my fists. An inexplicable anger suddenly surged up from the bottom of my heart. I angrily shouted at Su Yiyun, "You actually dared to see my brother-in-law behind his back …."

Unable to control the decibels, the surrounding people started to look at us closely. Su Yiyun blushed, reached out to tug on my sleeve and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, it's not like that. It's just that we coincidentally met. Your brother-in-law just gave me this."

However, at this moment, I couldn't hear anything. I reached out my hand to brush away Su Yiyun's hand that was grabbing my sleeve. Taking a step back, I said, "Don't explain anymore. I don't want to hear it."

After saying that, I stopped a taxi, left Su Yiyun, and left.

As I sat in the car, I opened the window and let the cold wind blow against my hair. Tears flowed freely from my eyes. I looked at the tears that dripped from my hands in astonishment. I was at a loss as to what was going on with me. So what if Song Mo Ran gave Su Yi Yun and her sister gifts? Isn't that what I wanted?

He kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his left chest was still hurting.

The driver looked at me in the rearview mirror and teased, "Little sister, what's wrong? have you fallen out of love? "

Lost love? How is this possible!? I just... He was just worried that Song Mo Ran would harm Su Yiyun.

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense." I retorted to the driver with a hint of a sob.

The driver laughed out loud but didn't say anything. He only sighed and said, "It's good to be young."

I turned my head to look out the window and saw buildings flashing by. I actually remembered that Song Mo Ran had also driven me through this street countless times. I remembered Song Mo Ran's exquisite eyebrows and eyes as well as his unreasonable domineering attitude …

The car parked steadily in front of the school. Only then did I slowly regain my senses and pat my thinking head. I then took out my wallet to pay the driver's fare before getting off the car.

Lifting my head to look at the tall school building, I took a deep breath and thought to myself, "Lin Xiaoxiao, don't let your thoughts run wild. Song Mo Ran is a perverted and tyrannical man without humanity. It's best to stay far away from him, not only for the sake of making promises with elder sister, but also for his own sake."

As I walked towards the school, I thought about Su Yiyun, who was left at the train station by me. A trace of guilt flashed across my heart.

It was because he was too nervous, too baffled.

But today is Wednesday, the school did not know the reason, so they mercifully gave us a leave of absence until tomorrow morning before going to class.

And now that I've escaped from Song's tight-knit control, I thought about going downtown with Su Yiyun and apologizing to her.

After I sat down at the classroom, I thought about how I started to leave Su Yiyun alone at the bus stop, so I kept blaming myself for my nervousness. The more guilty I felt, "I might as well go to her class and see if she came." I thought.

Just as I walked out of the classroom, I saw Su Yiyun at the door. She looked quite flustered, but when she saw me, she ran over and said, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry for what I did just now. I didn't know that this would cause you any trouble."

Looking at Su Yiyun's actions, I couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, she was an open-minded girl, but the one who should apologize was me. I quickly said, "Yiyun, the one who should apologize is me.

Seeing that I was not angry, Su Yun also realized her fiery behavior and said somewhat embarrassedly: "It's alright Xiaoxiao, it's good that you're not angry. It's almost time for class, so I'll be leaving first. "

"Alright, I have to go to class too." Su Yiyun and I each waved our hands. Looking at Su Yiyun jumping in like a kid who just ate a piece of candy, I couldn't help but laugh. Let's end this matter here.

Maybe it was because of the afternoon break, almost the whole class didn't have the heart to study, and of course I did, so I took out my cell phone and browsed the web in boredom. I didn't know why, but I was looking forward to living like this, but it seemed like I was missing something, and this part of me I was subconsciously paying attention to, so I didn't have the heart to study anymore.

Using my phone this way to kill time was indeed very effective. It didn't feel like a long time had passed. The morning class had already finished. Just as I wanted to talk to Su Yiyun about shopping, my phone rang.

Focusing, a familiar name appeared on the screen: Li Rong. It immediately triggered the worry in my heart. I still remember Song Mo Ran's crazy look that day. I wouldn't naively believe that he would let Li Rong go.

I picked up my cell phone and walked out of the classroom. With trembling hands, I pressed the answer button.