Jing Ci nodded to show that he understood, and looked back: "Zhou Chao, let's go."

Ying Jiao frowned and followed his gaze. Where did Zhou Chao come from?

"Um..." Zhou Chao was so frightened by Ying Jiao that he swallowed dryly and hugged the schoolbag tightly in his arms: "You go first, you go first, I saw my roommate, I'm waiting for him.

"

Going back to the dormitory with the school bully really challenged his courage, so he chose to sneak away!!

"Okay, we'll see you tomorrow." Jing Ci believed him, smiled at him, and walked out of the second teaching building side by side with Ying Jiao.

The moment he went out, Yingjiao opened the umbrella in his hand, put his arm around Jing Ci's shoulders and led him towards her: "Come closer to me."

Jing Ci moved his fingers and stopped pushing him away like before.

It was almost the end of November, and the temperature had already dropped a lot, and the rain made it even worse.

Walking in front of Yingjiao and Jingci were two girls holding an umbrella together. One girl shrank her shoulders and shouted, "It's too cold, it's too cold! I'm freezing to death."

Another girl echoed: "I'm too cold. What the hell is the weather? It goes from summer to winter in just one second, and it's not like autumn!"

The first girl spoke with vibrato: "I don't think I can survive in the dormitory, damn!"

The other girl thought for a while, tightened the umbrella in her hand, and moved her elbow in her direction: "Come on, hug me, it won't make me cold anymore!"

When the first girl heard this, she immediately moved over and hugged her arm.

"Hey, please be gentle, the umbrella has been knocked crooked by you..."

The girls were still talking in low voices. Behind them, Yingjiao had a panoramic view of the two people's movements and raised his lips with interest.

He looked sideways at Jing Ci, chuckled and asked, "Little classmate, are you cold?"

Jing Ci didn't have as many tricks as him, so he nodded honestly when he heard this: "It's a bit cold."

Winter, especially when it rains, is like a chemical attack. No matter how much you wear, you can't prevent it.

Yingjiao chuckled, raised his right hand holding the umbrella slightly, stretched his left hand forward, grabbed Jing Ci's arm, turned around and pulled hard——

Unprepared, Jing Ci stumbled and fell directly into his arms.

Tiny raindrops fell on the umbrella, making a pattering sound. Under the large umbrella, Ying Jiao hugged Jing Ci, unzipped his school uniform jacket and wrapped him around him, whispering in his ear: "Brother, just give me a hug."

It’s not cold anymore.”
Chapter completed!