Chapter 73
Bai Tang rubbed his wrist that hurt from Yi Jinyan's scratch, nodded, "Yes, it's from my aunt's."

"What did he ask you for?" Yi Jinyan felt irritable for no reason, and tried his best to keep his voice calm, not wanting to scare her.

"It's nothing, it's just a family matter." Bai Tang shook his head, not intending to continue the topic.

She still understands that family ugliness should not be publicized.

"You..." Bai Tang choked on the second half of the sentence and didn't say it, but his eyes were looking up and down at Yi Jinyan.

She remembered that this person was playing on the court just now?How did you find it in such a short time?

Bai Tang's probing eyes looked uncomfortable, Yi Jinyan coughed a few times in embarrassment, and couldn't help looking elsewhere.

"I only play half the game, and the second half depends on Alu and the others." He rubbed the tip of his nose as he spoke, his expression even more uncomfortable.

Bai Tang was not interested in the boy's affairs, she just stared down at her toes for a moment, then suddenly remembered the scroll, and took out a scrolled painting from the painting tube she was carrying and handed it to Yi Jinyan.

"Ok?"

"For you."

"For me?" Yi Jinyan blinked in surprise.

"Yeah." Bai Tang nodded dully, his eyes involuntarily fixed on the boy in front of him, maybe it was because he had just finished playing basketball, his body smelled of sweat, but it wasn't pungent at all, instead it was a bit fresh and sunny a feeling of.

After being blurred by his senses for a moment, Bai Tang suddenly came back to his senses, hastily put away the scroll and walked away, leaving behind the silly boy who was standing there holding the painting and smiling.

When Yi Jinyan came back to his senses, how could there be a shadow of Bai Tang?

He felt that the painting he held in his palm was a bit hot, so he pinched a corner with his fingertips and gently opened it. With just one glance, his eyes trembled a little.

Abandoning Yi Jinyan and leaving in a hurry, Bai Tang got into the classroom bathroom, turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face non-stop.

What was that strange feeling just now?Too strange!

The strangeness that she had never noticed made her want to escape, desperately to escape.

Bai Tang raised his head, looked at his pale face in the mirror, subconsciously pursed his lips.

Just as she was trying to refresh herself, she suddenly heard footsteps outside, which scared her so much that she pushed open the door and went into one of the toilets.

The door was tightly shut, Bai Tang clearly heard several people coming in.

Why hide?she does not know.She just subconsciously wanted to hide and not be found.

"Xinyu, you haven't given up yet?"

Hearing the footsteps, it seemed that three people came in, and the outermost door was closed with a click as soon as they entered.

As soon as the door was closed, Bai Tang hid in the toilet and his heartbeat quickened unconsciously, claustrophobic fear spread from the deepest part of his heart little by little.

"What are you determined to do? I don't know what you're talking about." The girl named Xinyu should be the one who responded.

Bai Tang leaned against the corner, trying to breathe lightly.

It's no honor to listen to a corner, and it's even worse to be caught.

God knows what happened to her, she heard the corner twice in one day.

Suppressing the uncomfortable feeling brought by the claustrophobia, Bai Tang breathed lightly, afraid of being discovered by a few people outside.

"Stop pretending, who can't see your thoughts on Zhang Junhe?"

"That's right, pretend to be the Virgin of the White Lotus!"

Zhang Junhe...

Bai Tang pinched his brows irritably, how could he hear this name everywhere he went?

"So what, does it have anything to do with you?" Song Xinyu asked.

"Does it matter? Do you think it matters!" Bai Tang heard the sound of pushing and shoving, and then something slammed into the door where she was hiding.Immediately afterwards, she heard someone outside talking in a thin voice, "Why do all the boys in the class hang around you? Who do you think you are? You're just a bastard in a dyeing workshop!"

Bai Tang's eyes widened, his hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, he didn't even dare to breathe.

(End of this chapter)

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