If You Want To Flirt, I Will Run Away

April is cloudy and rainy.

After the evening self-study was over, Xia Fangyu packed his bag and walked out of the classroom.

In the corridor, everyone who saw her immediately avoided her.

Since Xia Fangxuan's high school split into an S-class Alpha in front of everyone, causing a mental riot, most students have this reaction when they see Xia Fangxuan.

Xia Fangxun walked downstairs disapprovingly, and the voices of the students in the corridor still came from his ears.

"That's Xia Fangzheng."

"Ah? The one with mental violence?"

"Yes, don't make eye contact with her, or you'll be finished."

"I heard she killed someone..."

Xia Fangyu's dark pupils glanced at the speaker, and his expression became a little colder.

"Is she angry?"

"Hurry up and go."

After seeing the people leaving, Xia Fangyu walked down the stairs quickly, and the cold white light of the corridor hit Xia Fangyu's already white face, making her eyes look even more indifferent.

She walked in a hurry and accidentally bumped into someone, Xia Fangyu stretched out a palm on the handrail of the stairs, stabilizing her center of gravity.

The books in the hands of the people who come here are all over the place.

Wen Yu originally wanted to squat down to pick up the book, but she smiled reassuringly when she saw Xia Fangyu's face, "Ah, that's great, I'm looking for you, Xia Fangyu."

Xia Fangyu put away the coldness in his eyes in an instant, glanced at the books scattered at his feet, bent down and picked them up and handed them to Wen Yu.

"Teacher Wen, are you looking for me?" she asked respectfully.

"Did you know that Qin Rou, who just transferred over, is not sick?" Wen Yu took the book.

"Qin Rou, um... I know."

Xia Fangyu thought for a long time before he remembered who Qin Rou was.

She hardly communicates with her classmates, and doesn't care about the situation in the class. She has long forgotten Qin Rou, an Omega.

"Actually, I'm going to her house to deliver language materials today, but I have something to do at home, so I want to ask you to help me, can you?"

Wen Yu's eyes were full of troubles.

The classmates in the corridor pricked up their ears. They wondered if Xia Fangyu would be angry with Teacher Wen. After all, no one likes to be arrested by the teacher after school, let alone an S-level Alpha like Xia Fangyu.

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Disappointing them, ten minutes later, Xia Fangzheng stood at the school gate with the paper bag Wen Yu gave her in her hand and opened her umbrella.

She intends to send something to Qin Rou.

"Xia Fangzheng."

Xia Fangyu turned around and met Zhou Guanxin's eyes.

As an Omega, Zhou Guanxin is only a little shorter than Xia Fangyu, and she is a very virtuous looking girl.

She has short, ear-length hair.

"My friends and I are going to sing later, do you want to go together?" Zhou Guanxin asked with a decent smile.

"Forget it today, I'll go help Teacher Wen send materials to the transfer students later."

Zhou Guanxin glanced at his watch and smiled bitterly, "Going to deliver something now? You are really obedient to Teacher Wen..."

"Students should listen to the teacher, of course." Xia Fangzheng propped up the umbrella again.

Zhou Guanxin glanced at Xia Fangzheng without saying anything. She and Xia Fangzheng grew up together, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

She also took out her umbrella, and opened it before she realized that the transfer student was Qin Rou.

"Wait, are you going to give Qin Rou something?" Zhou Guanxin, who was only rejected the invitation, felt a little unhappy.

In Zhou Guanxin's heart, Qin Rou is a goblin, and not long after she came to school, she deceived the Alphas in her class into obedience.

It was as if an Alpha got into her pansi hole and couldn't get out for the rest of her life.

"What's wrong?" Xia Fangxun's feet had already stepped into the rain.

Zhou Guanxin felt that she was simply unable to bear Xia Fangzheng becoming a part of Qin Rou's Pansidong grain reserve, but she knew that she was not qualified to say this...

Thinking, she pouted, "Nothing..."

"Oh, if it's nothing, then we'll see you tomorrow." Xia Fangzhen didn't take it to heart either, and hurriedly disappeared into the rain.

Zhou Guanxin looked at Xia Fangxun's back and was stunned, "It's really a piece of wood! Can't you ask a few more questions? Anyway, I'm also a child of you..."

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Looking at the octagonal retro-shaped skyscraper in front of him, Xia Fangzheng's lips were stained with a weak white, and it looked bloodless.

This apartment is a landmark building in the city of Huan. She has heard people say that the management fee for a room here is about 200,000 to 300,000 yuan per month.

It seems that her classmate should have a good family background.

But to Xia Fangzheng, this is nothing. Which of the students in Chengnan is either rich or expensive.

The reason why there was no blood on her face was just because she couldn't adapt to such a particularly tall building, and just looking at it would make her panic.

She restrained her eyes from looking up and rang the doorbell for the sixth time.

Unsurprisingly, no one responded.

After standing for a while, Xia Fangyu finally made a phone call to Teacher Wen.

"Mr. Wen, I'm Xia Fangzheng. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I went downstairs to Qin Rou's house. She doesn't seem to be at home..." Xia Fangzheng told Wenyu the situation.

"Maybe she's going to the hospital, I'll call her right away." Wen Yu's voice sounded tired.

Xia Fangyu heard someone's voice over Wen Yu, and Wen Yu responded a few words.

'We have to hurry up and have a baby to reassure our parents, don't we? Besides, we're both getting married soon, can't you just listen to me more? ah? What are you calling at this time? ’

'It's my student...I'll tell you later. ’

Wen Yu didn't seem to know that Xia Fangyu could hear the conversation, and then said to her, "Wait if Qin Rou doesn't come back, can I trouble you to bring the information back tomorrow?"

Xia Fangyu nodded and replied, "Okay."

After a pause, she asked casually, "Teacher, are you getting married?"

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have walked to a quiet place. She said, "Did you hear that just now?"

"Sorry, I overheard a little." Xia Fangzheng apologized.

"It's okay, I'm getting married." Wen Yu smiled.

Xia Fangyu felt a little stuffy in his chest, "Oh, that's it, congratulations."

"thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Fangyu looked at the heavy rain outside.

She opened the umbrella.

Wen Yu is her teacher, her friend, and the person she likes.

They discuss poetry, classics, plays, movies, music, paintings.

In her mind, there were many moments of getting along with Wen Yu.

It's just that Wen Yu's words just now mean that these moments are no longer meaningful, and she is going to open up new moments with others.

She squeezed the paper bag in her hand irritably, but immediately released it.

After all, it’s not your own, it’s not your own after all.

After all, Wen Yu was not someone she could look forward to. She was a teacher and she was her student.

She steps.

"click"

In the heavy rain, the shutter rang.

Xia Fangzheng's eyes slowly lifted to look at the person on the opposite side.

Qin Rou stood in the rain with a red umbrella, and a long white dress stood out in the rain.

The moment she and Xia Fangxun looked into each other's eyes, Qin Rou's amber eyes were instantly filled with panic, and she hid the phone behind her back in a guilty conscience.

"...Mr. Wen called me to come back and get the materials." She smiled obediently as if trying to get away with it.

The rain is getting heavier.

Xia Fangxun quietly walked to Qin Rou with an umbrella.

She politely said, "Can you please delete the photo you just took?"

But even if she said such polite words, her dark pupils were still full of deterrence.

Makes it seem like she's not begging, but giving orders.

Qin Rou swallowed in fear and said subconsciously, "I didn't shoot."

Her hands kept hiding back.

Xia Fangyu nodded slightly, "Sorry, I offended you."

Then she lightly took the mobile phone from Qin Rou's hand like she was catching a current criminal who stole a mobile phone.

When Qin Rou's eyes widened and she was startled, she had already slid off her phone and jumped to the unlock page.

"Can you unlock your phone and let me see your photo album?" She handed the phone to Qin Rou and motioned her to unlock it.

There was a hint of command and urging in the polite statement that could not be refused.

Several cars drove past the door one after another, and orange headlights swept over the two of them.

Qin Rou lowered her head and did not move for a while.

Xia Fangzheng sighed and looked away from the phone to look at Qin Rou, just in time to see a full and crystal teardrop falling from Qin Rou's face.

Qin Rou turned her head away and didn't speak, and silently wiped away her tears with her hands. Even though she wiped away the tears, her eyes still flashed.

"Qin Rou."

Xia Fangyu's hand holding Qin Rou's phone was embarrassingly hot.

Isn't it basic etiquette not to take pictures of strangers? She just told her to delete it, is there anything wrong with that?

Why is she crying?

She stared at Qin Rou wiping her tears, as if she was so at a loss for the first time in her life.

She was silent and wanted to pass the information in her hand to Qin Rou, but when she approached Qin Rou, Qin Rou took a step back in fear as if she only saw a beast approaching a small milk cat.

Xia Fangyu was speechless for a moment. She just wanted to give Qin Rou the paper bag. Is she so afraid?

She was silent, and took another step in Qin Rou's direction.

Qin Rou took another step back.

Xia Fangxun looked at Qin Rou who was covered in tears and was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "Don't retreat, there are puddles behind."

Qin Rou glanced back, and looked at Xia Fangyu in disappointment and fear as if she was forced into a desperate situation.

Xia Fangxun stepped closer to her and patiently hung the paper bag on her hand, "This is what Teacher Wen asked me to give to you."

Qin Rou looked at Xia Fangzheng with her mouth closed stubbornly and aggrieved, blinked her eyes with teardrops, and secretly looked at the mobile phone in Xia Fangzheng's hand.

Xia Fangzheng sighed silently, and put Qin Rou's mobile phone back in her hand.

"You don't want to delete photos that much?"

Qin Rou nodded immediately, but after realizing that she nodded, she looked stubbornly and fearfully at Xia Fangyu, the waves in her eyes flickered, and the big tears still hung in the corners of her eyes.

Xia Fangyu felt that her temperament was really cat-like.

"If you don't want to delete this photo, just keep it and stop crying." Xia Fangzheng sighed.

Qin Rou's expression was pleasantly surprised, but when she thought about it, she pouted her mouth again, and the moment she opened her mouth, she burst into tears, "Xia Fangzheng, won't you be angry?"

Xia Fangxuan looked at the tears on Qin Rou's face that couldn't be shed, and reached out and wiped them away directly for her.

"I'm not angry," she said.

Looking at Xia Fangyu's fingers wiping away her tears, Qin Rou was stunned for a second, her face dyed red.

"Really not angry?" She confirmed cautiously with red ears.

Xia Fangyu didn't like her repeated confirmation, but still said: "Really."

Qin Rou carried the bag that Xia Fangyu handed over to her, and trotted into the apartment as if afraid of Xia Fangyu's repentance.

But after walking into the apartment, she suddenly turned around again.

"Good night, Xia Fangzheng." She waved her palm cuddly and softly.

Xia Fangzheng watched her waving her hand, and for some reason she also waved her hand.

The elevator in the apartment.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the white light in the elevator shone on Qin Rou's face. The cuteness and softness she had just faced with Xia Fangyu had long since disappeared.

She walked into the elevator, leaned against the wall and stretched lazily, "Hey, I'm tired of acting."

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