When she said this, Ninzu Qingqian still stared at Yan Yan tightly, as if she wanted to find some flaw in her face.

However, Yan Yan remained calm, neither dodging nor speaking, and looked openly at the shallow gaze of Toshiba, without a trace of dodging or guilt.

Gradually, the two of them began to slow down, and then they stopped in unison.

The rain in July is dull and cold, and the wide umbrella is like a barrier, separating the world outside and under the umbrella. The pedestrians on the road come and go in a hurry, but the two girls standing under the umbrella ignore the heavy rain, but they are silent as if no one is around. The two youthful and delicate faces are the same expressionless and take them seriously.

After a while, it was probably a long time, and it might have been only a while. After a while, Shinzu Kiyoshi suddenly said, "I believe in you. Qingchuan suddenly became stupid, it really has nothing to do with you." After staring at the girl in front of him seriously for a while, Shinzu Kiyoshi took the lead and turned his eyes away, leaving his eyes elsewhere.

She decided to believe her intuition again. She believed that a person with such indifferent eyes would disdain to lie and leave out what she had done. She was so serious and expressionless, as if her eyes were nothing, as dark as ink, but open and unpretentious. She hadn't seen such pure eyes for a long time.

Yan Yan blinked, her lips curled up gently, and her face looked like a smile. Even though she was not right now, she was in a good mood because she was so proud that she felt happy.

"Then, I'll leave first." He stretched out his umbrella and said to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan nodded and watched the girl simply open the umbrella and leave under her umbrella. For some reason, she suddenly thought about it. Before she could react, she had reached out to pull the hem of Ninjutsu's clear clothes.

The other party seemed a little surprised and turned to look at her, "Is there anything else?"

Yan Yan was stunned, pursed her lips, lowered her head and stopped talking. Ninzu Qingqian looked at her for a while, suddenly bent the corners of her lips and stretched out a hand to her, "I almost forgot. I am Ninzu Qingqian, and I am currently in Lihai Grade A Group."

"Eh?" It seemed that mist was dispersed in black eyes. Yan Yan suddenly looked up at her, her mouth wide open and could swallow an egg.

"What about you? Don't hold my hand and tell me who you are?" She looked at her with a low smile.

Yan Yan blinked, as if she had just come to her senses, and then she stretched out her hand to hold it back.

However, there was a voice in her heart, as if she was saying: It was this, it was this. She held her, just to know who she was. It was not from others, but from her own mouth.

"I am Yan Yan. Campbell, Lihai University, first grade D group."

——Because she hopes that they are companions.

**

When I got home, it was only a little over four o'clock.

The rain outside had stopped. Yukimura Shimi had not come back yet. Yukimura's mother was surprised that she came back so early, but when she saw her eyes floating upstairs, she also felt relieved and said with a smile: "Xinyue is worried about the child upstairs, right? Don't worry, although she is still in a coma, her fever has subsided. It's okay."

Yan Yan blinked, wondering, why did Yukimura's mother know?

After grabbing her hair, she simply asked, "Can I go up and see her?"
Chapter completed!