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The wind in late summer and early autumn was a little damp, and the faint smell of tobacco on the boy's body attacked Lu Xianyu's sense of smell.

  Boom boom boom.

  Lu Xianyu could clearly hear Ji Beichuan's heartbeat. She was stunned for two seconds, then pushed him away and hit him fiercely: "Don't touch your father."

  Ji Beichuan was beaten, but he was not angry. He even held out his hand to Lu Xianyu and said, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Brother will let you bully me to your heart's content."

  Lu Xianyu was amused by him and patted his palm lightly, "You are only worthy of being my son, understand?"

  "I won't be your son." Ji Beichuan retorted.

  Lu Xianyu noticed that there was dust on the hem of her school uniform and was wiping it with her hands when she heard the voice and asked, "Then what are you going to do to me?"

  Ji Beichuan looked at the girl who was lowering her head. Her neck was long and white, with a few strands of hair dancing playfully in the wind.

  She has a bright and pretty appearance.

But the inside is full of scars, which makes people feel distressed.

  "I'm asking you a question." Lu Xianyu finished wiping her clothes and looked up at him.

  Ji Beichuan laughed, with a nasal tone and a low magnetic voice: "You will know later."

  "You're sick." She didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned to leave.

  After taking two steps, seeing that Ji Beichuan hadn't caught up, he turned to look at him: "Are you going back to the classroom?"

  Ji Beichuan came over carrying her schoolbag, and put his arm on Lu Xianyu's shoulder again, and took her downstairs: "No."

  "I want to go back--" Lu Xianyu struggled.

  "What are you going to do?" Ji Beichuan pinched her face and smiled wickedly, "Come with me."

  "Where are you going?" Lu Xianyu turned her head to avoid his hand.

  Ji Beichuan took her wrist and went downstairs. The boy had long legs and walked fast, so Lu Xianyu had to jog to keep up with him. When they were about to go downstairs, she asked Ji Beichuan again: "Where are you taking me?"

  Ji Beichuan tilted his head to look at her. In the dark night, the boy's eyes were like ink, and he smiled arrogantly: "I'll take you to elope."

Many years later, Lu Xianyu recalled that night again.

  The breeze, the bright moon, and the boy’s black eyes that are brighter than the stars.

  It was only later that she suddenly recalled the moment when her heart was pounding.

  Her heart beat even harder than that snowy night when she fell in love with Xie Linyuan.

  Ji Beichuan has always been a miser. While other people take the bus to school, he got a modified Kawasaki from somewhere and rides it out of the school gate to go to and from school every day, earning the stares of a bunch of ignorant girls.

  At this moment, Lu Xianyu looked speechlessly at the black Kawasaki parked in front of him. The car had smooth lines and a "C" logo printed on the front.

  Ji Beichuan threw the schoolbag in his hand to Lu Xianyu, straddled his long legs, got on the motorcycle, put on a helmet, and raised his chin to Lu Xianyu: "Get in."

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