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Han Ruila was afraid that the two of them would quarrel.

She quickly mediated, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. He e-young didn't mean it. She was just impulsive … Are, are you okay?

Did you fall anywhere? "

Kim Dong-hyung held the back of his neck in pain.

"Ah, Yigu …"

"Your neck hurts?

Did you sprain it? "

Jin Bi sneered from the side, "A grown man is so weak that he can't even stand a gust of wind. He was actually knocked down by a girl."

Han Ruila's face darkened for a moment.

She continued to whisper, "Are you okay?

Do you want to go to the infirmary? "

"I'm fine, there's no need." Kim Dong-hyung rubbed the back of his neck.

He sized up Sung He e-young.

The boys from Class 2 rushed over. "Dong-hyung,

Are you okay? "

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Ah, Sung He e-young, even if we were in the wrong first, you were too ruthless.

We're all from the next class.

Do you have to be so angry over such a small matter? "

"That's right. Our Dong-hyung clearly came over to apologize to you.

You didn't even let him finish speaking before you hit him.

Are you still reasonable? "

"Is it so great to be beautiful?"

Jin Bi frowned.

He pointed at a boy and shouted, "What did you say? Say it again!"

The boy who was pointed at raised his head, unwilling to be outdone.

"What's wrong with saying it again?!"

"What are you arguing about!" Sung He e-young said coldly.

"I was impulsive just now.

Can't I apologize? "

Jin Bi said angrily, "He e-young, you don't have to be afraid of them.

What are you apologizing for!

Didn't you hear what they said about you just now? "

"Shut up!"

Han Ruila subconsciously turned to Kim Dong-hyung for help. Kim Dong-hyung received the message in her eyes and was slightly stunned. Then, he jumped out to smooth things over. "Okay, okay.

I'm fine.

There's no need to apologize.

It was my fault just now.

I accidentally hit your relative, so it's only right for you to be angry … "

At this point, he turned to Han Ruila and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

With his concession, the tense atmosphere eased up a lot.

Han Ruila breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."

"You!"

Kim Dong-hyung pointed at the boys who had spoken up for him. "How can you be so rude to our school belle!

Hurry up and apologize! "

On the surface, he was lecturing his own people, but in reality, he was giving Sung Hee-young a way out.

"Yes, yes, yes. You're the one protecting the flower.

You didn't miss the ball, so nothing happened!

It's all your fault! "

A man came over to kick him and pretended to wrestle with him.

"Ahhh!

My neck hurts!

My neck hurts! "

Han Ruila came over and took Sung Hee-young's arm, leading her away.

"Hee-young, don't take it to heart."

"Yes, I know."

It wasn't the first time she had been attacked personally. If she didn't know how to take it to heart, she would have been angered to death.

Sung Hee-young lowered her head and didn't notice where Han Ruila had taken her.

When she came back to her senses, she was already in Han Ruila's arms, and a hand was patting her back comfortingly.

Sung Hee-young suddenly received a great comfort. Originally, she didn't have many emotions, but now, they were like boiling water. She couldn't help but tear up and hug Han Ruila tightly.

There were too many terrible things in life, and it was impossible for people to be calculative about them one by one.

Most of the time, people could only bear with it secretly when they were wronged. It wasn't worth getting angry over other people's stupidity.

But even if it was just a small matter, couldn't she get some comfort and compensation from others?

Couldn't she … act like she was wronged?

..

Kim Dong-hyung and the others walked to the entrance of the corridor and were surprised to see this scene.

The few tall and burly boys were stunned.

The school belle … looked like she was crying.

No way?

Was it that serious?

The boys awkwardly stopped and didn't know whether to leave or not.

"Ah, Dong-hyung, let, let's go that way."

The boys guiltily went to the other corridor. Kim Dong-hyung moved, but he couldn't help but look at the two girls hugging each other.

Others were paying attention to the school belle, but he was paying attention to someone else.

Seeing her gently holding someone in her arms, Kim Dong-hyung didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

He furrowed his beautiful eyebrows and left silently.

After that, she wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but Jin Tuheng seemed to be loitering in Class 2 more and more often.

At first, he played with Lee Changrui and a few other boys, but later, he got to know almost everyone in the class.

Every time he came to Class 2, the students would laugh at him about how he was knocked down by Cheng Xiying. This innocent boy would let them make fun of him, but he never got angry.

Later, when they got to know each other better, he could still calmly argue with Sung Hee-young. The two of them would argue for half a day over such a small grudge.

Everyone could tell that Sung Hee-young didn't hate him.

Since ancient times, the combination of a handsome boy and a beautiful girl had always been the favorite topic of gossip.

Many people wondered if Kim Dong-hyung was interested in the school belle since he always hung around their class and always went to provoke Sung Hee-young.

If so, it wouldn't be surprising. However, few people noticed that Kim Dong-hyung seemed to like sitting on Han Ruila's table.

Han Ruila and Sung Hee-young's tables were only separated by a person's width. Kim Dong-hyung liked to put his butt on Han Ruila's table, whether it was intentional or not.

Occasionally, he would play with the things on her table.

Han Ruila didn't talk much and only glanced at him from time to time.

Every time they looked at each other, Kim Dong-hyung looked at her very attentively. However, this didn't mean anything. It only made Han Ruila feel a little strange.

“Biu～～～”

A ball of paper hit Han Ruila's head. Sung Hee-young immediately stood up and shouted at Kim Dong-hyung, "Why did you provoke her!"

"Hahahaha, sorry, sorry, I missed ~" Kim Dong-hyung laughed loudly. His face was full of joy after playing a prank on her.

Innocent and hateful.

The group of boys beside him also laughed. "Hahahahaha ~ Kim Dong-hyung, your aim is bad!

Sung Hee-young is there, where did you throw it?

Poor class belle, don't bully her just because she's honest. Be careful or we'll beat you up together. "

Kim Dong-hyung smiled indifferently. He put his hand to his mouth and said loudly, "Ah!

Han Ruila!

I'm sorry!

I didn't mean it! "

These words sounded familiar. It seemed that he also said the same thing when he hit her while playing badminton.

But why did it sound so infuriating this time?

*

"Ah ~ I hit the wrong person again!"

Han Ruila slowly blinked and looked down at the small piece of chalk on the table.

Kim Dong-hyung stood on the podium. His brown eyes were overflowing with color, as if he didn't realize how childish he was doing.

Even an idiot could tell that he was doing it on purpose this time.

Sung Hee-young picked up a book and swatted it at him as if she was swatting a fly.

Kim Dong-hyung was already on guard. He immediately ran out of the classroom like a rabbit.

Han Ruila used her hand to support her forehead, covering half of her face.

She slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled lightly …

She had rarely seen such a childish side of Jin Uheng in her previous life.

When she met him, he was already past the age of playfulness. He was also not as carefree as he was now. It was as if he had endless energy.

If it was someone unrelated to her, Han Ruila would probably find him annoying for doing such a thing.

But because it was Kim Dong-hyung, she could accept it completely.

It was as if she was looking at a mischievous child. Instead, she was full of affection.

It turned out that he was no different from the naughty boys in school when he was a student. He probably didn't get beaten to death because of his handsome face.

*

"Ah, ah, Han Ruila, what are you reading?"

Kim Dong-hyung was lying on the empty table behind Han Ruila. He pulled her hair in boredom.

Han Ruila turned around and showed him the book, "Introduction to Psychology. I borrowed it from the school library."

"Why are you reading this?

You don't need to study psychology. "

"I'm just looking around to understand."

"What are you doing with your phone all day?

Chatting with people? "

Han Ruila slowly nodded her head.

She didn't want people to know about her novel.

"Who are you talking to?

You don't seem to have any entertainment activities. "

Sung Hee-young sneered, "You seem to care about her. Why do you care so much? Do you live by the sea?"

"What's wrong with asking?"

"Get your dirty hands off me!"

"No!

I won't! "

Kim Dong-hyung said and made a face at her. Sung Hee-young frowned in disgust, "Kim Dong-hyung, how old are you?!"

*

"Ah!!"

Han Ruila was caught off guard. She raised her head and met Kim Dong-hyung's smiling eyes.

"Here, drink it."

The red can of cola was still dripping with water and it emitted a cool air.

Han Ruila reached out to take it and thanked him.

Kim Dong-hyung leaned on the table and looked at her, "Why aren't you drinking?"

Han Ruila snapped out of her daze.

She just suddenly remembered that cola and carbonated drinks had always been Kim Dong-hyung's favorite.

But in her previous life, she was afraid that drinking too many carbonated drinks would lead to calcium loss in his body. Osteoporosis could easily lead to fractures, so every time she saw him drinking cola, she couldn't help but advise him against it.

In the end, Kim Dong-hyung really quit drinking cola.

Even her parents and the members who had accompanied her for many years had not been able to do it, but she had easily done it.

With just one sentence, she was able to make him give up his favorite carbonated drinks. It was enough to prove her position in his heart.

Han Ruila suddenly felt very uncomfortable as she stared at the cola in a daze.

Sung Hee-young suddenly took it from her hand and pulled the tab for her.

"Ah!!!!!!" The next moment, she screamed.

Kim Dong-hyung's eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly realized that he tossed the cola back and forth in his hand on the way back from the supermarket.

This … is bad!

"Kim Dong-hyung!!!

I'm going to kill you!!!! "

Sung Hee-young screamed and Kim Dong-hyung quickly ran out of the classroom.

Hwang Tsui-i took out a few gem-like chocolates from her pocket and handed them to Han Ruila. Han Ruila randomly picked one up and popped it into her mouth. She then looked out of the corridor of Class 2.

Her gaze was immediately noticed by someone else.

"Hey, the prettiest girl in Class 3 is looking at you."

Kim Dong-hyung followed the voice of the boy next to him and turned his head. He immediately saw two girls talking in the corridor of Class 3.

"Is the chocolate delicious?"

"Yes."

"It's imported."

Kim Dong-hyung turned his head and asked: "Are you talking about the girl with the ponytail?"

"Yeah, she's the prettiest girl in Class 2 other than Sung Hee-young. If you ask me, she's much prettier than the one in our class, right?"

Kim Dong-hyung chuckled, "If Xu Mengling hears you, you'll be done for."

"Tch, I'm not afraid of her."

Hwang Tsui-i nudged Han Ruila, "Hey, I think the prettiest girl in Class 2 is looking at you."

Han Ruila followed her gaze and turned her head to look in Kim Dong-hyung's direction.

She asked curiously: "Is he the prettiest girl in Class 2?"

Hwang Tsui-i gave a strange smile, "You can tell at a glance. Who else could it be?"

"His name is Kim Dong-hyung. I heard that he's also a trainee from an entertainment company. I think he's a little more handsome than Jin Bi."

Jin Bi was the prettiest girl in their class. He was the one with the most votes.

His name reminded people of "Jin Bi," so the girls gave him the nickname "Money."

Money

Hwang Tsui-i heard that he was interested in the prettiest girl in their class. Although he was handsome, he wasn't good enough for the prettiest girl in their class.

Looks were justice in this world. Even though Sung He e-young was a cold beauty, she still had a lot of supporters.

"Do you know him well?"

"I'm okay. I've heard a little about him.

Our class' Lee Changrui has a good relationship with him. They often hang out together. "

"Do you know if he has a girlfriend?"

"I know. I heard from Lee Changrui that a lot of girls like this guy. He changes girlfriends like he changes clothes.

But I heard that he's a good guy. I don't think he's a jerk who plays with girls. Maybe he just doesn't know how to reject someone. "

"Is he good to his girlfriend?"

"That … I don't know. You'll have to ask Lee Changrui."

If she had to answer this question in her previous life, she would definitely say very good without hesitation.

But now, he seemed to be like other boys. He was arrogant in front of his girlfriend.

Was it because … she wasn't really moved?

Or was it because she was young?

Actually, she had thought about the possibility that Kim Dong-hyung came back with her. But when she saw him again, she was sure that he didn't come back.

If it weren't for the unforgettable memories, she would have suspected that everything was just a dream.

After feeling disappointed, she thought that she was already very lucky to have such an opportunity. What more could she ask for?

How could there be so many perfect things in the world?

Kim Dong-hyung looked in that direction again and whispered: "Ah, do you know what that girl's name is?"

"What?

You want to hit on her?

You just got dumped and you want to be left alone? "

Kim Dong-hyung raised his elbow.

"Okay, okay, okay. I was wrong, I was wrong.

I don't dare anymore big brother!

Her name is Han Ruila. Han, Rui, La ~ "

"Han, Rui, La …" Jin Uheng repeated the same words as her.

He rubbed his chin and said: "I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

"Ah, to be honest, you were really dumped by Jiang Hye-min?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Are you kidding me? What kind of girl can capture your heart?"

"…" Kim Dong-hyung couldn't help but kindly remind him: "I'm the one who was dumped, thank you."

"Isn't it because you're never serious when you're in a relationship? Anyway, even if she doesn't dump you, you'll dump her in less than a week."

"… That's true."

"F * ck, you shameless person, you actually dare to admit it!!"

"Ah, dating is so troublesome. I don't want to date anymore." Kim Dong-hyung scratched his head in annoyance.

"You!" The boy shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"You always say that you've never been in a real relationship. Could it be that none of the girls you've met so far have moved your heart?"

"…"

The boy turned his head strangely: "Ah, I'm asking you a question."

Kim Dong-hyung secretly glanced in the direction of Class 2. This time, he coincidentally met Han Ruila's gaze.

In an instant, as if they were electrocuted, both of them quickly retracted their gazes.

"Ruila, are you going in?"

"Uh, okay."

Kim Dong-hyung saw Han Ruila turn around and enter the classroom. For some reason, he felt annoyed.

"Ah, I don't know, I don't know!"

The boy was speechless: "You rascal … What's wrong with you?"

*

Chengdong Yigao High School had a lot of classes that needed to occupy the public space, so it was arranged for several classes to be taught at the same time. For example, Class 2, Class 1, and Class 3 had many classes together.

In the afternoon, there was a physical education class on the indoor basketball court. The students changed into uniform sportswear and waited in the gymnasium.

Han Ruila was talking and laughing with a few girls when suddenly, Sung He e-young's voice came from behind her.

"Wow!"

The moment the school belle appeared, a wave of exclamations immediately followed.

She was wearing the same indoor sportswear, but for some reason, she looked exceptionally sexy and her curves were on full display.

Han Ruila walked towards her and said: "You tied your hair up?"

"Uh … It's more convenient this way."

Sung He e-young had tied her hair into a ponytail like Han Ruila's. She looked fresh and neat.

When she stood next to Han Ruila, they looked like a pair of beautiful sisters. Regardless of whether they were from the same class or from other classes, all the boys were intentionally or unintentionally looking at them.

"Ah, ah, Sung He e-young is smiling!"

The girls who were talking and laughing with Han Ruila earlier whispered to each other.

"Dafa, this is the first time I've seen her smile in so many days."