Brightsmile likes him (17)
At this moment, the person accompanying Xuanwei is Jingxuan.
According to the school rules of Ming Yang School, all students who commute to and from school are strictly prohibited from being picked up or dropped off by private cars, except in special circumstances.
Can Wei stood at the school gate waiting for Xuan, when suddenly a strange feeling of attachment arose in her heart. Unintentionally, she raised her eyes and looked towards that silver car.
Grey glass concealed the figure on the back seat of the car.
"Let's go!" Xuan pushed his bicycle and smiled slightly.
Cang Wei came back to her senses, nodded, and gently sat down on the back seat of the bicycle.
She just grabbed the corner of Xuan's clothes.
Xuan gave her a sideways glance, smiled slightly, grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.
Xian Wei unintentionally tightened her grip around his waist.
"Are you holding on tight?" Xuan asked gently.
Cang Wei nodded slightly.
A happy smile spread across her face.
She must have liked Xuan Yu!
Hoshino made an educated guess about Akane's thoughts with a tinge of sadness.
If she didn't like Xuan, why would she smile so happily?
Lovers on bicycles, were born like this!
They're a perfect match!
Inside the silver sedan.
"Master, do we need to wait any longer?" The driver turned his head around and asked Tatsuya who was lost in thought.
Hoshino came back to his senses and said coldly: "Don't call me young master from now on!"
"Yes!" The driver looked somewhat embarrassed, "Then how should I address you?"
"Don't use 'you' either!" Hoshino's tone turned even colder.
"Yes!" The driver replied timidly.
Canwei said, "Young Master" is a title from the old society, she doesn't like it.
So he changed.
"Let's go back!" Hoshino closed his eyes.
Does he like her too?!
Since when is this thing?
He and Yì Wēi and Xī Tíng, grew up together since childhood, spent so many years together, why didn't that special feeling exist.
He had been with her for only two months, and he already had a special feeling for her.
Why is this?
Does loving someone need a reason?

