Chapter 222 The Person I Love Is Not My Lover (7)

As he approached the three girls, he heard Tang Huahua's words: "Or, Xiaoyi, will you fall in love with Senior He? Or, are you attracted to Senior He now?"

His footsteps suddenly stopped, staring at Ji Yi intently, holding his breath, waiting for her answer.

…

Do you like He Jichen? Or, are you attracted to He Jichen?

The displeasure between Ji Yi's brows and eyes became even stronger.

She will never forget how he treated her and how he humiliated her that night when she endured her grievances and went to Lin Zhengyi just to help him win back his investment.

like? Heartbeat?

She hated that she couldn't avoid him, so how could she have such beautiful emotions in him?

Tang Huahua saw that Ji Yi pursed her lips and didn't reply to him for a while. She hid behind Mint and whispered again: "Xiao Yi..."

Ji Yi was interrupted by her voice. She was afraid that Tang Huahua would say the same nonsense as before, so she immediately spoke and answered her question: "Would you like it?" The last person you hated?"

Ji Yi recalled so quickly that Tang Huahua was stunned for a moment before smiling again: "Xiao Yi, are you kidding me? Senior He is so kind to you, how could you hate him..."

Ji Yi was not willing to continue this topic with Tang Huahua. One second he understood her words, and the next second he didn't wait for the word "person" in her mouth to be pronounced, and spoke again: "I don't I’m kidding you, if you like him, you might as well kill me!”

After saying that, Ji Yi didn't stay there for a moment, holding the textbook in his arms, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Bo Mint and Tang Huahua seemed to be shocked by Ji Yi's final and firm words. The two of them continued to stand there with their eyes wide open for a while, and then they hurriedly caught up with Ji Yi. .

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The three girls had already gone away and disappeared from sight, but He Jichen still maintained the same posture as he had just stopped, motionless.

Many students passed by him and entered the teaching building behind him, and many students held textbooks and left him talking and laughing.

But his gaze seemed to be frozen, still staring directly at the place where Ji Yi had just stood.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his figure longer.

He himself didn't know how long he had been standing in the same posture like this, until someone from his dormitory came to the Academic Affairs Office to sign in, saw him, and shouted: "Brother Chen?"

He Jichen seemed not to have heard anything and still didn't move at all.

The roommate was puzzled, took a few steps forward, stood behind He Jichen, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "Brother Chen, what are you looking at? Are you looking so absorbed?"

He Jichen suddenly came to his senses and turned to look at his roommate.

The roommate looked in the direction He Jichen had just looked at, but didn't see anything interesting, so he smiled and said the key point: "Brother Chen, will you come to our dormitory dinner tonight?"

It was probably because He Jichen had been alone for too long, and his consciousness was still a little dazed. After hearing what his roommate said, he shook his head. After a while, he realized what he had said, and then clicked again. nodded.

He was afraid that shaking his head and nodding would make his roommate confused, so he added another sentence with a hoarse voice: "Where?"