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The young man's voice was not loud, but it was really quiet in the car, except for the low roar of the engine, only his clear voice mellowed in his ears.

For a while, the sober passengers all followed the prestige.

Tang Xia was very embarrassed, lowered her head and asked vaguely: "What's the matter..."

"I apologize to you," Han Yu said in a deep voice, "How can you forgive me?"

The neon lights outside the car window refracted on his face, dyeing the youth's dim face with brilliant colors.

It's like a dream.

"..." Tang Xia was speechless.

Han Yu seemed to be very stubborn, "Well, next time you kick me in the physical training class."

"..." Tang Xia was even more speechless.

"How?" Han Yu frowned slightly, turned his head and asked, his expression was too serious.

In fact, he doesn't need to care so much about her forgiveness, but for some reason, he doesn't want to appear in front of Tang Xia as a "sinner", because he always feels inferior. Although he didn't mean it, the injury was caused by himself after all, and there was also psychological pressure. I kept thinking about it, but it was not very comfortable.

If Tang Xia forgives him, perhaps this emotion will be eliminated.

Han Yu thought so.

But she just seemed to want to torture him, she was obviously gentle and soft-tempered, but she refused to reconcile with him even to the death.

"I've made it very clear, Han Yu," Tang Xia said helplessly, "we will remain the same as before. I don't need you to show kindness to me, and I beg you not to target me again. As for forgiveness Don't forgive, to be honest, you shouldn't care that much."

She sees clearly and speaks directly.

Han Yu shook his head, expressing his disapproval.

"I hold grudges very much," Tang Xia smiled slightly, staring at Han Yu, with three points of politeness and seven points of gentleness, "You asked me to apologize to you last semester, do you still remember how you answered me later?" ?”

Han Yu frowned fiercely.

Sure enough, he held a grudge, and the matter of last semester was revealed.

Tang Xia didn't continue anymore, and only lowered her voice and sighed softly.

She remembered him saying—I don't accept it.

So decisive.

"do not remember."

After a moment of silence, the boy slowly spit out three words.

Tang Xia was stunned, his teeth itching from his words, "You can't remember the words and actions that hurt others, Han Yu, Han Yu, what can you remember?"

Han Yu didn't answer, just looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Tang Xia turned her head to look out the window, and noticed that there was one more stop, and Han Yu should get off the bus.

"You don't forgive my words," he broke the silence as if he didn't want to give up, "I'll just ride in this car every day."

Like an ignorant child who uses threats to force others to accommodate.

Tang Xia tried her best not to look back, and said, "Then you sit down." The hot air sprayed on the window glass, leaving a hazy circle.

She stretched out her hand and drew a circle, venting her boredom.

Seeing this, Han Yu suddenly put his arm across Tang Xia's body, pointed a slender white finger on the circle she drew, and immediately crossed it unceremoniously.

"What are you doing!" Tang Xia was annoyed, and turned to shout at him.

Passengers looked over one after another, and even those who were asleep were awakened, and muttered sleepily, "It's really noisy."

Tang Xia quickly shut up, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Han Yu didn't feel guilty, he just repeated, "How can you forgive me?"

After he finished speaking, he looked out the window and said to himself: "If you don't say anything, I will sit all the way to the terminal and then walk home."

The young man's eyes were a little blurred, his usual tough cheeks softened a lot, and his tone sounded a bit soft, which made people's heart tremble unconsciously.

By coincidence, Tang Xia said something—

"If you can find out who made a small report to Teacher Luo, causing you to be punished and me to be wronged, I will forgive you." The biggest conflict between her and Han Yu came from this.

Tang Xia wanted to know the truth.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment.

After a while he asked, "Really?"

Tang Xia nodded, not sure if she was dealing with him, but said: "Really, if you can find out, you will know that I have never done anything." Then you will know that you have wronged me, and a 'sorry' is obviously not enough."

Han Yu frowned, "Then what else do you want?"

Can't have enough bone broth?

He went to the vegetable market to buy it himself after school yesterday! Down three buses! Stewed for more than two hours at home!

In the end she didn't drink a sip! It's all spilled!

Thinking of this, Han Yu's face darkened again.

"I never thought about it," Tang Xia shrugged and said honestly, "But just leave it alone."

She asked Han Yu to investigate this matter, and there was indeed elements of curiosity and doubt in it.

But these are not the most important.

Han Yu's apology was not sincere, she hoped that he could see the truth with his own eyes, because he didn't trust her, no amount of explanation would help, the only way was to let him find the answer by himself.

No matter how gentle and gentle Tang Xia is, she will not take such a big scapegoat.

She has recited it once, and it is very uncomfortable.

"Okay." Han Yu seemed to think for a moment, and the last word resounded loudly.

It's not just to check the whole story, it's easy.

"Then it's settled," he said, "goodbye." Han Yu got up and walked to the rear door, the bus just arrived.

Tang Xia responded politely, "Goodbye."

The door opened, and the young man stepped down the steps with his bag on his back. It happened that a gust of wind blew up the thin hair on his forehead, and the profile was beautiful.

Tang Xia watched him walk back through the car glass, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

What a persistent person.

When Han Yu returned home, the house was deserted as usual. He went straight into the bedroom, opened the desk drawer, and took out a pen and paper without even taking off his bag.

The tip of the pen quickly brewed several timelines.

On the day of the parents' meeting, he also saw Tang Xia sitting in the office waiting for Luo Yaoqiu to criticize, so no one got involved before that.

After the parent meeting, that is, the next morning, he and Tang Xia were called into the office.

So obviously, if someone else did what Tang Xia said, it could only happen after school that day.

Han Yu wrote down the key information, frowning and thinking carefully, his beautiful facial features twisted into a strange look on his face, which looked a little funny.

But he left early that day, and he didn't know who was full and ran to do this kind of thing. And it doesn't rule out that the person called to complain, which is very troublesome.

Han Yu dropped the pen in boredom, and lost his temper when he lost his mind.

I also saw a ghost, and took this thankless thing on my body.

Han Yu's face was sullen, and after a few minutes of calm down, his expression slowly eased.

Forget it, he actually really wanted to know who really didn't like him and wanted to make some trouble.