[Society fears the little transparent female protagonist VS the pseudo-school scumbag male protagonist]
Between words, you know the end.
Shen Zhiwei picked up a four-leaf clover pendant by the flower bed.
It's shiny and pretty.
She put it in her pocket and thought happily: Just hand it over to the lost and found office of the school later. There was no need to talk to anyone, and the things were returned. Couldn't be better.
Then she saw Xie Yanci.
The tyrant of the First Lieutenant Colonel, the kind who is said to be able to send people to the hospital during fights.
His face was livid and he was looking for something.
Shen Zhiwei touched the pendant in her pocket.
He looked at Xie Yanci's gloomy face again.
She rehearsed eight hundred times in her mind:
"Classmate, is this yours?"
"Classmate, I picked it up..."
"Classmate..."
A mouth,
"Same, same... Same..."
"Same as what?"
"Same... It's okay."
Xie Yanci stared at her for three seconds.
Suddenly seeing her clenched pocket, her eyes turned cold.
"Did you take it? If you don't want to give it back, just say so."
Shen Zhiwei shook his head wildly.
Xie Yanci sneered: "Then why are you shaking?"
She wanted to shake her head, but her neck was stiff.
I wanted to take it out and give it to him, but my hands were shaking so much that I couldn't take it out.
Only later did Xie Yanci find out——
During the three days when she was trembling in front of him, she practiced in front of the mirror every night:
"Classmate, is this yours?"
She just... Couldn't speak.
