A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Ji Wuwei couldn't contain his joy and hugged Huo Yan tightly. He missed her so much.

This heartless little thing had no idea how he had managed to get through these past few days. Even if she had let him take a look, he wouldn't have been in that much pain.

"Huo Yan, Huo Yan, I miss you. Can you let me hug you?"

Ji Wuwei held Huo Yan's head tightly in his arms, not letting her leave at all.

The students who came with Ji Wuwei were all stunned.

Several people from Huo Yan's dormitory were also watching from the other side. Liu Xiaojiao's eyes flickered, and she turned her head to wipe her tears without looking at the people over there.

Yang Yan took a look and immediately pushed Liu Xiaojiao away.

Ji Wuwei likes Huo Yan, and this is something known to the whole school. What is there to be proud of Liu Xiaojiao?

When Lu Zeng heard the noise outside, he opened the tent and looked inside. He was stunned.

Master Ji?!

Lu Zeng's mind exploded at this moment. If Mr. Zhou knew...

The phone rang at that moment, and Lu Zeng answered it subconsciously:

"Come here, now."

It was Zhuang Zhou who inherited it.

"Yes." Lu Zeng hung up the phone and turned around, Suo He was leaning over.

"It's lively." Suohe said happily.

Lu Zeng ignored him and went straight to Mr. Zhou.

Huo Yan was really stunned by the collision. His nose bridge hurt and his head was buzzing. He kept whimpering in pain, but his voice was suppressed in Ji Wuwei's chest.

Huo Yan raised her foot and kicked Ji Wuwei, and Ji Wuwei finally let her go.

Huo Yan immediately pushed Ji Wuwei away, turned around and ran, looking back and accusing him as he ran:

"Are you crazy? Your face is deformed! Don't follow me..."

Huo Yan ran and Ji Wuwei chased him from behind. After all, he was tall and had long legs, so he caught up with him in just a few steps.

Ji Wuwei was very sorry, his eyes full of pity, and he spoke softly:

"Don't run, don't move. Your nose is bleeding. Huo Yan, stop the bleeding first, okay?"

"I have a nosebleed?"

Huo Yan was so frightened that she quickly covered her nose. She felt her nose hurt from being hit.

Ji Wuwei asked her to raise her head and helped her walk towards the tent, where clean water should be prepared.

Huo Yan hated Ji Wuwei to death, so why would he be willing to follow him?

Pull while walking.

Ji Wuwei said in a friendly and negotiable voice:

"Huo Yan, please stop being upset. Stop the bleeding first."

The hand holding her shoulder exerted some force to carry her along, and the other hand carefully supported the back of her head, letting her tilt her head back so that the blood from her nose could drain back.

Huo Yanhuo died, and he walked away while gritting his teeth and yelling:

"Ji Wuwei, I can't see anymore. Ji Wuwei, can you please stop showing off in front of me..."

On a day like this, the light is still very dazzling.

Who can stand looking up at the sun all the time?

"Master Ji."

Lu Zeng walked out of the tent and greeted Ji Wuwei with a smile.

For Ji Wuwei, Lu Zeng's appearance undoubtedly surprised him greatly, and he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted.

"Mr. Lu?" Ji Wuwei asked hesitantly.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Zeng doesn't seem like someone who would come here. For such an event, Lu Zeng?

How strange!

Before Ji Wuwei could finish being surprised, Suo He also came out from the tent on the other side.

Ji Wuwei's eyes widened at that moment.

After he came to his senses, he immediately looked around. According to his understanding, where Lu Zeng and Suo He were, his uncle was very likely to be there too.

But, uncle?!

No way, how could my uncle come here?

"What a coincidence."

Ji Wuwei greeted him a little stiffly. Besides being surprised, he also felt like he was being caught.