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Saint I 052 calm and composed

  Calm and composed

  The next day, the sunshine was still so bright and beautiful, the weather was still so clear.

  At noon, Ye Ziqing arrived at the school playground as scheduled with Yan Jinxuan.

  But when she arrived there, Yan Jinxuan hadn't come over yet.

  Ye Ziqing lowered her head and took a glance at her watch, only to find that they still had more than ten minutes before the agreed time.

  It seems she really is over-expecting things.

  It's still early anyway, might as well take a walk around and get familiar with the terrain here.

  Ye Zi Qing thought about it and had already taken steps forward.

  But...

  "Ah..."

  As soon as Ye Ziqing had just turned a corner and walked to a more secluded place in the school, she was suddenly covered from behind.

  "Uh...uh..." Ye Ziqing struggled with all her might, trying to break free from the restraints of the person behind her, but it was all in vain, for that person's strength was simply too great.

  "Be honest with me, or else..." The man's voice was very magnetic, and he suddenly stopped talking, leaving Ye Ziqing a space to imagine.

  But Ye Ziqing thought that survival was more important for now, so she also gave up struggling.

  It is true that as long as the green mountain is there, one need not worry about having no firewood to burn.

  The boy saw that Ye Ziqing had become much more honest, so he slowly retreated backwards while dragging her body, and those sharp eyes were still constantly probing the surrounding situation, as if afraid of being caught by someone.

  But in fact, his actions had already been detected by someone, but that person just kept following him and didn't plan to go forward to save Ye Ziqing.

  Finally, after that boy retreated many steps, he finally stopped and suddenly let go of Ye Ziqing's mouth.

  "Hehe......" After Ye Ziqing's mouth was freed, the first thing she did was to take big gulps of fresh air.

  "Why don't you think of escaping or shouting for help?" a low, mournful male voice suddenly came from behind Ye Ziqing.

  "Hmph... I'm not that foolish, I won't waste my energy on futile struggles." Ye Ziqing's mouth curled up into a cold smile, and even her tone of voice seemed so calm and collected, without showing the slightest hint of fear.

  Even Ye Ziqing herself did not expect that she would be surprisingly calm at this moment, so calm that it shocked her.

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