Xia Qi pulled Jun Jinyan and walked to a quiet place at the school gate before stopping.

Turning around, she looked at him. His hair was a little messy, and one side of his face and the joints of his fingers were a little red and swollen. Because his skin was fair, the redness and swelling were even more conspicuous.

The pure white shirt he was wearing was stained with some blood stains. It was unclear whether it was his or Ye Nanqing's.

"Don't fight like that just now," she said. She never thought that he and Ye Nanqing would meet in this situation, let alone that they would fight.

He said nothing, just stared at her, his eyes were red and wet, as if tears would fall down the next moment.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene of him crying in front of her. When she was a child, he was empty and indifferent to others, but he would often cry because he couldn't find her. So, during her childhood, she

I spend more time at his house than at my own.

As he grew older, he cried less and less. Except for that one cold war, he was like an abandoned child. When she went to find him to reconcile, he kept choking and sobbing.

As she cried, the tears were like broken pearls, soaking into the clothes on her chest.

Since that time, she has not seen his tears again, but now, will he still cry in front of her?

It should be...impossible! Xia Qi thought in her heart. The scene of him breaking someone else's hand bone that day in the box is still vivid in her mind. At that moment, he was cold and violent. How could such a man cry?

Woolen cloth?

Raising her hand, she lightly touched the redness and swelling on his left cheek, "Does it hurt?"

He pursed his lips and continued to stare at her.

She was about to take back her hand, but he suddenly reached out and pressed the back of her hand, letting her palm continue to touch his cheek.

The gloom on his face has not receded, but he behaves like a child who has been wronged.

Xia Qi sighed, "Why don't you go to the hospital and get some medicine."

"You are mine. I don't like others touching you, or you touching others." He suddenly said, "That person touched you." One sentence seemed to explain all his reasons for fighting.

She had a big head, but his persistence made her fearful, "Just because of the agreement I made with you?" So he decided that she was his?

He hummed seriously, "You can only have me, and I can only have you."

Xia Qi felt her body suddenly become cold, "Even if it is that agreement, there are still two months left until ten years!" The words just blurted out.

Now, it’s not really ten years yet!

He responded as if there was no surprise, and also gave a precise date, "There are still 62 days." If it weren't for the unexpected encounter in the club, he would have waited until 62 days later, appeared in front of her, and asked her to fulfill her agreement.

However, when I saw her again, the longing that had always been hidden in my body was like the madness of a dying traveler in the desert after seeing the oasis.

I want to see her, I want to see her every day!

"So according to the agreement, I'm not yours yet, right?" she said.

He stared at her with deep eyes and slowly opened his lips, "Do you want me to wait another 62 days?"

She was silent, not knowing how to answer. Wait? Her feelings for him were not what he wanted at all! But if she directly denied it now, then she didn't know what he would do.
Chapter completed!