Reborn I don't need a heroine

This afternoon, ten minutes before the agreed time, Wang Heng came to the school gate.

The street scene along the way is very ordinary, but because it is too familiar, walking again brings back many memories of the past. For Wang Heng, those three years in high school were like a previous life—because the most recent memory was Zhoumu, so in his subjective feeling, the high school period seemed to be eight or nine years ago.

When he arrived at the school gate, Wang Heng saw Han Yixuan was already standing there waiting for him.

"Good afternoon," she greeted with a smile, holding her bag behind her hands, "How about calling you classmate Wang today?"

Teenage girl in down jacket and jeans. The down jacket is very short, and the jeans are very slim, so the slender curves below the waistline are clearly displayed, refreshing and beautiful.

Wang Heng noticed that the pair of white sneakers she was wearing seemed to be old shoes that had been worn many times in high school, but today they were cleaned exceptionally clean, as white as snow. In other words, except for the handbag, all the outfits she wore today were the outfits she wore in high school, as if...

Han Yixuan stood still in front of him, smiled and said, "We also talked here two years ago, and it was also winter vacation, do you remember?"

Wang Heng really wanted to say he remembered, but he hesitated for a moment, after all, he couldn't escape the alert girl.

But Han Yixuan's expression didn't change, she still smiled and said: "I borrowed your notes to read during the winter vacation tutoring, and return the notes to you here..."

Wang Heng finally remembered. The scene of the girl handing over the notebook with a blushing face came to mind, and it coincided with what she saw right now. He suddenly noticed that Han Yixuan seemed to be wearing the same set of clothes these two times?

Wait, did that day two years ago have any special meaning to this girl?

Although Zhou Mu had a relationship with Han Yixuan and thought he had a deep understanding of her in all aspects, at this moment, Wang Heng found that he still knew far from everything.

Perhaps it should be said that everyone is a mystery...

Suddenly, Han Yixuan pointed in another direction: "Do you want to take the bus together?"

Following the direction of her finger, Wang Heng turned his head and took a look. There is the bus station.

Wang Heng thought for a while and replied, "Yes."

So the two walked towards the platform.

A bus came and stopped in front of the platform - but at this time, there was still a short distance between the two of them and the platform.

"Hurry up, it's too late!"

Saying that, Han Yixuan grabbed Wang Heng's wrist and pulled him to run.

When the bus stopped and the door opened, the two just ran up to them and got on the bus. Wang Heng took out his wallet and found that he had no change. And just before he pulled out the fifty-yuan note, Han Yixuan took out the coins and stuffed them into the coin box.

Of course, the traffic in this city is not as congested as in Rongdu, and there are many empty seats. The two sat down on the empty seats in the back row. This time, Wang Heng was by the window, and Han Yixuan was by the corridor.

After sitting firmly, the bus was on its way, and Wang Heng asked, "Why do we need this bus? Do you have a definite destination?"

"No..." Han Yixuan stuck out her tongue, "I just want to catch up with this one."

Wang Heng complained: "So you carved the word 'morning' on the desk and developed the habit of rushing for time?"

Han Yixuan: "Yes, I don't like to miss out."

There seemed to be a hint of deep meaning hidden in her words.

Wang Heng: "But you don't know where the terminal of this car is, so you don't want to miss it?"

Han Yixuan stared at him with gentle but firm eyes: "I bought the ticket myself, and I entered the door by myself. No matter where I go, it is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with others. Even if I was thrown in the wilderness in the end, it's no wonder Not above the driver's head."

Wang Heng glanced out the window and scratched his cheek, feeling a little tricky.

Now it seems that Han Yixuan's favorability has reached a very high level. Perhaps it should be said that her initial favorability was not low?

If it wasn't for worrying about other people, it would definitely be able to take it directly, but considering the overall situation in the Asura field...

Wang Heng turned back to stare at her, and said bravely, "But the bus is not a private car, and there is no limit on the number of passengers."

Han Yixuan froze for a moment, but immediately replied without much hesitation: "Of course, there are more than one passenger on the bus, I understand."

Wang Heng's eyes and mind trembled: "Do you understand?"

Han Yixuan nodded: "There will definitely be only one person left at the terminal, but before that, I won't get off the bus in a hurry."

Wang Heng: "Are you going to sit at the terminal?"

Han Yixuan: "I will definitely sit until the end."

The words have come to this point, and it is useless to say more.

Wang Heng changed the subject calmly: "Speaking of which, didn't you contact Song Xiaoxia when you came back?"

Han Yixuan: "Of course I contacted her. She's my best friend. We even made an appointment to go shopping together tomorrow. How about you, didn't you find Xiao Renjian?"

Wang Heng shook his head.

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Is your boys' friendship so fragile?"

Recalling that best friend with eyebrows as thick as Crayon Shin-chan, Wang Heng has a sense of intimacy, but he has to admit that after returning to his hometown, he really didn't think of contacting that guy.

He argued: "We are too familiar, we don't need to go shopping or anything, we don't need this way to connect with each other. As long as one of us needs help, the other will definitely help. And usually we see something interesting, we It will also be shared on Q.”

Han Yixuan asked again: "Then does he know that you are now worth tens of millions?"

Wang Heng shook his head again.

The girl teased: "Familiarity is familiarity, you have done a good job of keeping secrets."

Wang Heng lowered his voice: "Actually, I'm not tens of millions now, but already over 100 million. The stock market is still going up recently, do you know that?"

Han Yixuan couldn't help being taken aback.

After reacting for a few seconds, the girl quietly sighed: "When it comes to making money, Boss, you can always bring bigger surprises."

Wang Heng observed her expression and asked, "Why... don't you seem very happy?"

"How is that possible? I'm super happy."

When Han Yixuan said this, she felt more and more melancholy.

Wang Heng is getting richer, is this a good thing? of course not!

The richer you are, the higher the probability that more girls will post it in the future. Just this point is enough to make Han Yixuan feel a lot of pressure, so she misses the time when he was an ordinary high school student and his family was not as good as her...

Suddenly, Han Yixuan felt her shoulder was tapped twice. Immediately afterwards, Wang Heng's voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of warmth:

"Look, it's snowing."

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