Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

He used to tell himself that those unconscious glances might come from reminders from those around him; the phrase "Look at Yu Yao" always seemed to linger in his ears.

As for the impulse, it was simply because he couldn't stand seeing such a smart head being hit.

It wasn't until he returned to the old street a few days ago that he suddenly realized that all that excessive attention was nothing more than a secret crush he couldn't express when he was young.

He learned from his neighbors about everything Yu Yao had suffered: she lost her home, and her studies were almost ruined by her terrible parents.

Even so, she still lives a dazzling life and has made it this far on her own.

Xu Yan learned that Yu Yao had once spoken up for him, stood up for him, questioned his rotten parents, and cried for him in the old street.

Yu Yao is an idiot; she didn't even cry when she was beaten back then.

Xu Yan knew very well that Yu Yao didn't owe him anything. All the awkwardness in the past was ultimately just his own inferiority complex and pride at play.

Thinking back to what I heard from Yu Yao's junior at the coffee shop this afternoon, Yu Yao seems to be struggling financially lately. Apparently, her family had an emergency and she had given all her money away.

Xu Yan felt a surge of annoyance.

He wasn't a good person, but he wasn't interested in taking advantage of her guilt to gain anything.

From now on, the path that should follow the bridge and the road is the path that these two types of people should follow.

Xu Yan lowered his eyes and was about to leave when he heard footsteps and muttering from around the corner.

"There's no one on the street. Oh no, I can't get back to my dorm. I didn't bring my ID card, and my phone is dead. Am I going to have to sleep on the streets?"

Then Xu Yan saw Yu Yao walking forward like a headless fly.

It has nothing to do with him; once he said goodbye, he meant goodbye.

Yu Yao wandered aimlessly through the streets until she finally found a public phone booth, but she had no cash on her.

After hesitating for a while, the closest place to here was the house she rented for Xu Yan.

But Xu Yan dislikes her, so he probably won't help her.

Yu Yao didn't know how, but before she knew it, she had walked downstairs.

I looked up and saw that the lights were off.

After standing there for a while, I sighed and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a pair of legs appeared in her lowered eyelids.

Yu Yao looked up with delight, ready to ask for help, even just to borrow a phone, but her smile froze on her face after she saw who was in front of her.

"Xu Yan?"

He had said not long ago that he never wanted to see her again, but now they were together again. Yu Yao felt a little guilty and hurriedly explained:

"You...you don't misunderstand, this was an accident. I didn't follow you, and I didn't mean to bother you."

Saying that, he was about to leave.

Xu Yan finally spoke.

"Where are you going? Is there a place to stay?"

Yu Yao was stunned when she heard this. She really didn't know where to go for the moment, but how did Xu Yan know?

Before she could think it through, Xu Yan said "Let's go" and walked past her to go upstairs.

Yu Yao followed in a daze. Although there was no elevator here, fortunately the buildings were not tall, and Xu Yan lived on the third floor.

Looking at Xu Yan's back in front of her, she was actually a little nervous.

Her interactions with Xu Yan were always like this: on the one hand, she felt guilty, and on the other hand, she was afraid of his cold face, as if he was about to punch her at any moment.

Lost in thought, Yu Yao suddenly bumped into a solid back and almost lost her footing.

A strong hand grasped her arm and steadied her.

Looking at the figure that was a full head taller than her, Yu Yao apologized somewhat embarrassedly: "I'm sorry."

Xu Yan frowned almost imperceptibly for a moment, then continued forward.

But in the end, he said one sentence:

"Don't wander around outside alone late at night anymore."

Yu Yao responded with an "oh".

The two returned to their cold and awkward situation.

The journey was short, and we arrived quickly.

Yu Yao felt a pang of heartache looking at the shabby state of the interior; the house was exactly as it was when she rented it.

Xu Yan was an unnecessary item, and he didn't add anything.

There was an awkward moment when they entered the room. Xu Yan ignored Yu Yao and went to wash up on his own.

When he came out, Yu Yao was charging her phone and answering a call.

"Yes, I saw the address and password you sent. It should only take a few minutes to get there by taxi."

"Okay, senior, are you going through menopause? You're so talkative."

Although it was a complaint, Xu Yan had never seen her like this before. It wasn't the reserved demeanor she displayed in front of him, nor the poised and graceful manner she showed in front of others.

Yu Yao also noticed Xu Yan's wet hair and quickly said goodbye to him.

"I'll call you later, that's all for now."

After hanging up the phone, looking at the silent Xu Yan, just as she was wondering how to start the conversation, someone knocked on the door.

Xu Yan opened the door and brought in a bunch of things, including a pile of toiletries. It was unclear when he had placed the order.

Yu Yao was embarrassed. She didn't know that Xu Yan really intended to take her in. She had just been thinking of recharging her batteries and then asking for help from others.

As luck would have it, Lu Qinian owns a house near University A.

but now……

Yu Yao glanced at Xu Yan, her eyes darting away for a moment, before stepping forward to take the things from his hands to wash up.

Unexpectedly, one of them didn't come over, and Yu Yao looked up at Xu Yan in confusion.

His expression was cold and stern.

"Are you going out?"