Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Qing He knew what he was worried about. He was afraid that she would not want to wait for him to grow up and fall in love with someone else.

However, how could she easily fall in love with another person?

It took Duan Jiayu more than ten years to do it, how could others easily do it in just a few days?
No one can replace his position in her heart.

It was only after that incident that Qing He began to face up to the existence of his fiancé.

She is getting used to her new identity little by little, Duan Jiayu's fiancée, not his sister.

Arriving in Duan Jiayu's class, Qing He found that she was still late.

Because her little lion has a gloomy face and a wife who exudes resentment all over her body, as if she is waiting for a husband who does not come home in the middle of the night and messes around outside.

Qing He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and there was a hint of pampering unconsciously in his sigh.

The eyes of the few followers guarding the class door lit up when they saw Qing He.

Because their savior has come.

"hiss--"

A few small followers next to him booed: "Look, the boss is shy!"

The boss' fiancee.

Qing He knew that on her fiancé's birthday, she should naturally say something sweet, so she blurted out: "Of course you are important."

Duan Jiayu became even more worried when he heard this, and insisted on seeing the injury on Qing He's head.

He was hit once before, but now he kowtowed again.

Qing He comforted her fiancé who was in a hurry, and said softly, "I'm fine, I don't blame you, I passed the basketball court on the way here just now, and I accidentally got hit by a basketball."

Qing He said helplessly: "I wanted to go to the infirmary first, but I was worried that you were impatient and thought I would let you go, so..."

The little followers lowered their heads silently, and the boss couldn't see it like this.

The young man quickly came out of Qing He's arms, and raised his head in panic, "What's wrong? Did you hit your head?"

As soon as the boy saw Qing He, his eyes immediately turned into star eyes, the pupils were unbelievably beautiful.

Seeing this, he felt even more distressed, "You still lied to me that it's okay, you have such a big bag on your head! Go to the infirmary!"

The young man was happy in his heart, but his mouth was unforgiving, and he muttered: "Are you stupid? Is it important for me, or your body?"

Her tone was so serious, it sounded like vows at a wedding.

When Duan Jiayu heard that Qing He was coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly changed his expression.

Then the young man rushed over recklessly.

"Sister, you are here!"

Duan Jiayu instantly became angry from embarrassment, and impatiently said to the younger brothers: "Get out!"

The young man's careful apology formed a sharp contrast with his rebellious appearance in front of others.

Due to inertia, Qing He took a few steps back, just in time to bump his head against the classroom door.

Hurry up to make way for Qing He, not forgetting to yell loudly: "Sister Qing He, you are finally here, our boss has been nagging you all day, and he hasn't even eaten!"

"I'm sorry, I was too careless..."

The boy's ears turned red immediately.

Qing He admired her fiancé's shy appearance with a smile on her face.

When a group of people arrived at the infirmary, Qing He saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Before she could speak, the boy went straight to her, bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't mean it."

Qing He looked at the young man in front of her, why did she look familiar?
It turned out to be him...

The culprit who caused her to be hit by the ball.