Chapter 250: Volume 1, Chapter 250 – Stupid Beauty x Sports School Male God (12)

Jiang Zhi went into drama mode, hands covering her eyes, she burst into tears, feeling wronged: "I'm being overly sentimental, boss, don't ask anymore, wuwuwu..."

"Little He, that's your mistake, a real man should have nothing he dares not admit—girls are so devoted to you, you can't let them get hurt; nowadays it's rare to find a girl who likes you back." The boss, seeing this, was the experienced type—he hadn't cherished it in his youth, but now regret is too late.

He Yin heard the girl's sobbing from beside him, his head pounding: "Sorry."

Jiang Zhi spread her arms, ignoring his objection and wrapped her arms around his arm, like a Sichuan opera face‑change, her smile blooming: "Boss, when we get married later, I'll definitely give you wedding candy."

The boss smiled broadly and responded, then left.

The young man lowered his forehead, all his emotions hidden beneath thin eyelids, his tone restrained.

"Let go."

Jiang Zhi sensed he was off, quickly let go, and muttered softly: "I was just joking, don't be mad."

He Yin stood up, walked to the chair opposite her and sat down, pushing the wontons the boss had just brought toward her: "Eat."

Jiang Zhi didn't lift a finger, her gaze fixed on him, a slight tremor in the tail of her voice.

"Do you really not want to be with me? You even get angry when I joke?"

He Yin didn't speak.

Jiang Zhi stood up, held the wontons and went to the window, telling the busy boss: "Boss, please pack this for me."

The boss came over, saw her complexion wasn't good, didn't ask further, packed it up and handed it to her.

Jiang Zhi paid, picked up the bag, and walked out of the shop.

The shop was empty anyway; besides He Yin, only the boss remained.

He looked at the youth sitting quietly at the table, hesitated, wanting to say a couple of things, but He Yin suddenly stood up and asked him: "Boss, is my order ready?"

The boss quickly replied: "Not yet."

He Yin hurried away, suddenly hearing an ambulance siren in his ears; he turned and followed the sound, seeing several ambulances speed past, heading toward the familiar direction.

His thoughts flashed, and he ran after the ambulance in big strides.

Arriving at the alley beside the game arcade, people were lifted onto the ambulances one by one, one of them constantly shouting: "I… I won't hit He Yin again! Let me go! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

He Yin stepped forward two steps, grabbed the person's collar, and asked: "Who hit you guys?"

That person, bruised and swollen, cried while shaking his head: "Ghost! It's a female ghost!!"

These people came for him; as for who sent them, no need to think—it's easy to guess.

The ambulances soon left; He Yin stood where he was, recalling that when he came out of the game arcade, the girl happened to emerge from that alley.

If she were going to the pancake shop, she shouldn't have passed through that alley; besides, Jiang Xi is far from here—coming out in the middle of the night to buy pancakes is full of holes.

She actually came out this late just to stop those people from coming after him.

How did she find out about this?

Moreover.

What on earth was she thinking, taking on so many grown men by herself?

How dare she!

He Yin took a deep breath, feeling both angry and frightened.

If she couldn't handle all those people—

He dare not think about it.

He Yin ran toward Jiang Xi Xuexiao.

As he neared the school, a solitary figure appeared walking alone by the roadside.

The girl didn't know what she was thinking, her expression focused, murmuring to herself; she didn't notice him approaching.

"I finally got the news from a classmate that he'd get into trouble tonight, so I sneaked over the wall in the middle of the night just to help him. And he—he's fine, giving me a cold shoulder."

"Why does he treat me like this? I, Jiang Zhi, am such a beautiful fairy, yet he doesn't even look at me—someday he'll regret it! Hmph!"

Saying that, the girl stopped, looked up at the night sky, and cursed.

"Stinking He Yin! I don't like you anymore!"

"Really?"

Suddenly a low, clear male voice sounded from behind her; Jiang Zhi froze, unwilling to turn, and kept walking forward.

Seeing this, He Yin quickly stepped forward and blocked her path.

Jiang Zhi gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily.

"What the—?"

Each word, spaced out, fully showed her attitude.

He Yin lowered his eyes, glanced at her wrist with the band‑aids, paused a few seconds, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Do you know how dangerous that is?"

Jiang Zhi: "Don't bother me."

He Yin's eyes were sharp: "Those people have many nasty tricks; if you aren't a match for them tonight, do you know the consequences?"

Jiang Zhi heard the coldness in his tone, her chest felt as if pricked by needles, and her breast felt heavy and sore.

An eighteen‑year‑old girl has never been treated like this.

Whether in childhood or now, no one has ever treated her this way.

She pressed her lips together and self‑mockingly said: "So what? It's my own doing, my own over‑sentimentality—nothing to do with you."

He Yin lifted his eyelids and saw her eyes brimming with water.

Her nose tip turned red, her pupils submerged in water, the streetlamp beside the road poured down a soft light that spread across her eyes like lake ripples.

Jiang Zhi didn't want to speak to him anymore, she stepped forward, trying to go around him.

Her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly; the youth, voice muffled, apologized: "Sorry."

He was just afraid.

He feared she might come to harm.

That group had come for him; he would rather face them alone than let the girl face them.

Jiang Zhi snorted and said unhappily, "Don't think that just because you apologize to me, I'll forgive you."

Although she said that, the girl's expression clearly said, "Say a couple of nice things to me and I'll forgive you!"

He Yin: "I hope you won't do dangerous things for me in the future."

Jiang Zhi muttered, "But hearing that you're in danger, I just can't sit by and do nothing."

The tall, slender young man leaned against her, locked eyes with her, his expression cold and stern: "Zhizhi."

Jiang Zhi wanted to retreat, but the young man's force left her no escape; she could only agree: "Okay, okay, I promise you."

He Yin released her hand, stared straight ahead, and said, "I'll take you inside."

Jiang Zhi lifted her chin, extremely proud: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

He Yin: "What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Zhi thought and said, "Then you also have to promise me—I must be your first girlfriend."

He Yin was silent for two seconds: "I'm not currently considering finding a girlfriend."

Jiang Zhi already knew, smiling: "Just because you're not looking now doesn't mean you won't later—I don't care, anyway I've already reserved the spot of your girlfriend."

The voice grew calm.

The girl's brows and eyes were lush and beautiful; her exquisite peach-blossom eyes rippled with endless waves, a shallow smile in her dimples, her eyelashes thick and long and curled, as if lightly sweeping his heart.

The crew-cut youth beside him looked away in embarrassment, his fingers digging into his palm, making him clearly realize that everything before him was not a dream.