Chapter 107 Don't Deserve Me to Do This (2)

Ji Yi frowned slightly, and before she had time to determine if she was experiencing auditory hallucinations, suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound from the back door of the classroom.

Ji Yi's heart jumped twice in shock, she turned her head subconsciously, and looked towards the back door.

Some of the old doors were hit hard by something just now, and dust fell down.

The door shook twice, but before it stabilized, there was another deafening "bang".

Ji Yi, who happened to be staring at the back door, witnessed with his own eyes that the door, which was intact one second, collapsed to the ground the next second.

Later, Ji Yi saw a black leather shoe stepping on the cracked door.

It turned out that someone really appeared... when she was most desperate and helpless.

Ji Yi clearly felt that her heart, which had been dead just now, began to beat, revive, and come alive bit by bit.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart, followed the leather shoes, and moved her gaze upwards slowly. There are two slender and straight legs, a white shirt, a delicate and beautiful collarbone at the slightly open neckline, and a perfectly lined jaw...Ji Yi's She paused for a moment before continuing to look up. A familiar and stunning face was completely reflected in her eyes.

The habit she had developed over the years made her gaze fall on the man's wrist in the next second. When she saw the red rope tied on it, her fingertips instinctively bent, an indescribable feeling Uncomfortable, crawling all over her back.

It was He Jichen...but, he, how did he know she was here?

The surprise in Ji Yi's mind hadn't settled yet, but He Jichen had already stood in front of her.

The corners of the man's lips were tightly pursed, his face was low and scary, he stared at her bound hands and feet for less than a second, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and started to untie the rope.

His behavior made her get very close to him.

Ji Yi inadvertently saw He Jichen's fair neck, with beads of sweat slipping into his clothes.

She was startled, and then turned to look at He Jichen's face with his head down slightly. She didn't know what he had gone through just now. In the winter, he was sweating all over his body, and even had a few strands of hair on his forehead. Drenched in sweat, a few drops of sweat dripped down his full forehead.

The classroom was very quiet, neither of the two of them spoke to each other.

He Jichen shook off the rope that was untied from Ji Yi's feet, stretched out his hand and tore off the tape on Ji Yi's mouth, and then went to untie the rope around her wrist.

Before his fingertips touched her wrist, his eyes first saw the red stain on the rope, and he realized after a while that the skin on her wrist where the rope was attached was all worn out, and there were blood beads. Constantly leaking out.

He came to her side and put her where he could see, just to keep her safe, but he still hurt her in the end...

He Jichen's fingertips trembled lightly, and the already cold browbones became even colder.