Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 485: Saving the Jealous School Prince 40

Xiang Chen sat on the ground in a daze, as if he had lost all his strength and means. He was so depressed that it seemed as if his soul had been drained away.

All the harm he had caused to Wen Yang in the past has now become the bitter fruit he sowed himself.

Ling Yi looked coldly at Xiang Chen who was sitting on the ground, without any sympathy in his heart.

After all, all of this is Xiang Chen's own fault.

He turned around and whispered to Wen Yang, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Wen Yang nodded and left with Ling Yi.

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After getting rid of Xiang Chen's entanglement, Ling Yi did not let go of Wen Yang's hand. He still held Wen Yang's hand in his palm and led Wen Yang towards North-South Street.

The afternoon sun poured down, covering the street with a layer of golden gauze. The breeze blew gently, carrying a hint of the aroma of food.

It was noon at this moment, and many students were staggering out of the dormitory to eat.

Ling Yi is already the most handsome boy in the school, and he is always an eye-catching presence wherever he goes. Now with Wen Yang by his side, the handsome man and beautiful woman together are even more eye-catching.

Seeing more and more people gathering around, Wen Yang lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand held by Ling Yi, hesitating whether to pull it back.

After all, they haven't confirmed their relationship yet, and she hasn't found a chance to ask Ling Yi where his affection for her comes from.

What if...she misunderstood...

At that moment, a classmate who was passing by stopped in shock, turned around, covered his mouth, and exclaimed to his companion: "Oh my God, the school hunk is holding hands with a girl! I have to take a picture to show my roommate, her boyfriend has a girlfriend..."

Although the classmate deliberately lowered his voice, the sound was still loud enough for Wen Yang to hear clearly.

Wen Yang wanted to pull his hand back from Ling Yi's palm almost as a conditioned reflex.

However, just as she exerted a little strength, Ling Yi seemed to have sensed her intention. Not only did he not loosen his hand, but he held it even tighter. His slender and powerful fingers seemed to be hooking claws and tightly clasping her hand.

The warmth of her palm spread along her fingertips little by little, "burning" directly into her heart.

Wen Yang looked up in a panic, and she found that Ling Yi was still walking forward at a leisurely pace, as if he was not affected by the eyes and words of the people around him.

"Didn't you just hear a classmate say they wanted to take a picture of us?" Wen Yang lowered his voice and reminded Ling Yi from behind.

However, Ling Yi simply replied, "I heard it." His tone was as calm as a slight ripple on a tranquil lake.

Then he stopped, turned around and looked at Wen Yang and said very seriously: "I want to hold your hand. I don't want to let go of your hand because of other people's insignificant looks and words."

Although the surrounding environment was a bit noisy, Ling Yi's words seemed to cast a shielding magic, penetrating the hustle and bustle, and went straight into Wen Yang's heart with tenderness and firmness.

Wen Yang felt as if his heart was suddenly grasped by an invisible hand, skipping a beat, and his face became slightly hot.

Looking at Wen Yang's face which was gradually warming up, Ling Yi raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Can we keep going?" he whispered.

"Yeah." Wen Yang blushed, lowered his eyes and nodded.

So next, Wen Yang did not try to pull his hand away, but followed Ling Yi closely, as obedient as a tamed cat.

The two did not let go of each other's hands until they returned to the car.

"Please get in the car." Ling Yi curled his lips slightly, leaned forward, and made a gesture of invitation.

Wen Yang raised her eyes and looked at Ling Yi. Her appearance was reflected in his clear eyes. When their eyes met, it seemed as if strands of electric current were running through the air.

She quickly looked away, whispered thank you, and got in the car.

After Wen Yang sat down and fastened his seat belt, Ling Yi considerately closed the door for Wen Yang and walked to the driver's seat on the other side to get in the car.

With the sound of the car door slamming shut, the noise from the outside world seemed to be isolated outside the car, and the silence was like a soft gauze curtain, gently enveloping the two of them.

Ling Yi probably turned on the air conditioner in the car in advance, so the temperature inside the car was not as cold as outside, but warm instead.

In such an environment, the scarf around Wen Yang's neck seemed a little redundant.

She raised her hand to take off the scarf around her neck, but it was difficult to do so because she was wearing so many winter clothes, not to mention that she was wearing a safety belt, which made the movement twice as difficult.

Wen Yang frowned slightly. Now her arms were like twigs trapped inside, unable to stretch out.

In order to ensure that the scarf was airtight, she didn't consider whether it was easy to take off when tying it, and just tied it as tightly as possible.

So now she held the corner of the scarf and pulled it for a long time, but she couldn't loosen it at all.

Just when she was about to give up, suddenly, a gentle voice fell into her ears, "I'll help you."

The next second, she saw Ling Yi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, leaning towards her. Then, her vision darkened and Wen Yang was surrounded by Ling Yi.

The fragrance at the tip of her nose suddenly became stronger. Wen Yang initially thought it was the smell of the perfume in the car, but now that Ling Yi was so close to her, she realized that the fragrance was coming from Ling Yi.

As clear as a quiet pine forest in winter, the faint woody fragrance slowly seeped into her nostrils, making her feel a little intoxicated.

The blush on her face that had just faded away now returned.