Chapter 2 Huo Ying.

The dusk is getting darker, and it is very cold in December.

As soon as Xu Jiaojiao came out of the coffee shop, she was already shivering from the cold.

She touched her pocket, intending to call Uncle Zhong and ask someone to pick her up, but when she found the empty pocket, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have thrown her mobile phone in the coffee shop just now.

Looking at the yellowish sky, Xu Jiaojiao felt a little headache.

It looked like it was going to snow.

After all, every winter, once the sky starts to turn yellow and the air is dry and cold, it is estimated that it will snow soon.

as predicted.

Before Xu Jiaojiao could return to school, big snowflakes floated in the sky. Vendors in the streets and alleys set up their tents one after another. On the bustling streets, couples in twos and threes trotted one after another. , seem to want to go home before the snow.

Xu Jiaojiao rubbed her arms, then rubbed her hands again and let out a sigh of relief. Her nose was already red and red from the cold, and her feet were already numb.

Honestly, it hurts.

Every step she took was like an ice pick piercing the bone, and it hurt, as if she was being punished by some kind of punishment only in TV dramas, which made people frown.

Xu Jiaojiao looked down at her jade feet.

She pursed her lips, and she had a strange thought in her heart. Why did she feel like she was acting in a bitter scene? The key point was that there was no audience.

Sighing softly, she looked around, to be precise, she looked around at the cameras, because she didn't intend to torture herself anymore.

After she turned into an alley, she quickly glanced around again, and when she saw that the surroundings were pitch black and there were no cameras, Xu Jiaojiao smiled.

With just a flash, she teleported to the grove of Imperial High School.

Xu Jiaojiao has supernatural powers but no one knows about it.

"You really are here."

A male voice suddenly came from behind Xu Jiaojiao.

She turned her head to look at the person coming, under the dappled light, she was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and delicate eyes, a tall and slender figure, but his fair and melon-seeded face was full of helplessness.

Huo Ying hurriedly put the jacket in his hand on Xu Jiaojiao's body, then squatted down and put on the boots in his hand one by one for Xu Jiaojiao, hesitantly said: "What are you doing with me again? My aunt had a fight."

Xu Jiaojiao shrugged, "My mother, you know, by the way, how did you know about my quarrel with her, and you came here?"

Huo Ying zipped up the jacket for Xu Jiaojiao.

Only then did she wrap the scarf on her shoulders around Xu Jiaojiao's neck.

Then he said quietly: "The photo of you and your aunt in Gina's Muxi Cafe was sold to MG. The people below were not sure about it and reported the matter to my mother. My mother suppressed the news and knew You didn’t bring anything for the winter, so let me come to you.”

Xu Jiaojiao nodded. As the main force of international entertainment and business, MG is naturally much stronger than other small newspapers. The photos of her and her mother will be sold to MG Newspapers.

It's also reasonable.

"Go back and say thank you to my aunt."

"Aren't you going to my house?"

Xu Jiaojiao took a deep breath, "Don't go, I'll go back to the dormitory."

"you sure?"

Huo Ying looked at her suspiciously.

Xu Jiaojiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said a little amusedly: "Good boy, be obedient, go back."

"We are obviously the same age, so don't always talk to me in an elder tone whenever you encounter problems!" Seeing Xu Jiaojiao, she moved into an older sister's posture again.

Huo Ying has a big head.

He frowned lightly and said in a tone of reproach: "You too, you are so stubborn knowing that your aunt will act arbitrarily, but you will always hurt yourself in the end, why did you—"

Xu Jiaojiao interrupted him before he could say that he was not good at learning: "Okay, how come you are so young and talk like a housekeeper forever, besides, I am older than you even if I am older than you!"

Huo Ying was discouraged.

Xu Jiaojiao blinked, "Then I'm going back to the dormitory, you should go back early too, don't worry Auntie."

After saying that, looking at the young man's handsome face, the corners of Xu Jiaojiao's mouth slightly raised a nice curve, and she said with a slight teasing smile: "After all, our little Yingzi has a very insecure face. , Then what, if the blue child is out of the house, he should pay more attention to safety."

She covered her lips and coughed lightly.

Hoington was speechless.

In the end, he still said faintly: "Since you want to go back to the dormitory, then I will see you off."

Xu Jiaojiao waved her hand.

However, in the end, she was no match for Huo Ying's stern look.

He just stood there, as if if Xu Jiaojiao didn't let him see him off, he could just stand in the woods all night by himself, very stubborn.

Therefore, it was no surprise that Xu Jiaojiao was escorted by Huo Ying all the way to the door of the girls' dormitory.

However, her feet are really about to be abolished.

His face was also very pale.

But she still smiled sweetly, "Okay, you can go back now."

But what she didn't know was that it was because of her very bad complexion at that time that Huo Ying didn't feel at ease, but there was nothing he could do.

Because he knew Xu Jiaojiao well.

A really squeamish girl who can shed physical tears even if her hands are broken, but a cold girl who won't show her weak side in front of anyone.

Seeing that she was sweating finely and densely on her forehead because she was suppressing her physical discomfort, Huo Ying was very worried and said, "Then I'm going back?"

"Well, go back."

Looking at Xu Jiaojiao's nonchalant look, Huo Ying seemed to sigh lightly, and then said in a low voice: "Then I'm going back, and you also remember to rest early, I'll help you contact Uncle Zhong tomorrow.

Also, don't be angry with your aunt—"

"Know it--"

Seeing him turning his head three times at a step, and exhorting him from time to time.

Xu Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)

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