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

"Neck Hurts?

Did you sprain it? "

Jin Bi mocked and ridiculed from the side, "A grown man is really too weak to stand up to the 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 to have a look? "

"I'm fine,

There's no need. "Kim Dong-hyung rubbed the back of his neck,

His gaze sized up Sung Hee-young.

The boys from Class 2 pounced over,

"Dong-hyung,

Are you okay? "

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

"Ah, Sung Hee-young,

Even if we were in the wrong first, you were too ruthless.

We're all from the next class,

Is there a need 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 attacked 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 Hee-young said coldly.

"I was impulsive just now,

Can't I apologize? "

Jin Bi said angrily, "Hee-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 her head to look at 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 family,

It's right for you to be angry... "

At this point,

He turned to Han Ruila and said, "I'm sorry,

I didn't mean it just now. "

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 personally attacked. If she didn't know not 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. 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 rolling like boiling water. She couldn't help but tear up and hug Han Ruila tightly.

There were too many terrible things in life. It was impossible for people to care about them one by one.

Most of the time, we could only endure it secretly. 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 saw this scene unexpectedly.

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. They didn't know whether to leave or not.

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

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

Others were focused on the school belle, but he was focused on 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 her imagination, 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. 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. Every time, the two of them would argue for a long time because of such a small grudge.

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

Since ancient times, the combination of a good-looking guy and a pretty girl had always been the favorite topic of gossip.

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

It wouldn't be surprising if that was the case. But 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 attentively. But 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?

Our class belle is innocent. 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!

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 full of color, as if he didn't realize how childish he was doing.

Even a fool could tell that he did 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 and covered half of her face.

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

She rarely saw Kim Dong-hyung act so childish in her previous life.

When she met him, he was already past the age of fooling around. He wasn't as carefree as he was now, 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.

It was as if she was looking at a naughty 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 was bored to death as he pulled her hair.

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 reading it to understand it."

"What are you doing with your phone all day?

Chatting with people? "

Han Ruila nodded slowly.

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

"With who?

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 me asking?"

"Get your dirty hands off me!"

"I won't!

I won't! "

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

*

"Ah!!"

Caught off guard, Han Ruila's face was chilled. She raised her head and met Jin Nieheng's smiling eyes.

"Here, drink it."

The red can of Coke was still dripping with water. It emitted a cool air in the 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 Coke and carbonated drinks had always been Kim Dong-hyung's favorite.