A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Ji Yi frowned slightly, and hadn't had time to determine whether he had auditory hallucinations. Suddenly a loud bang came from the back door of the classroom.

Ji Yijing's heart thumped twice, and turned back subconsciously, looking towards the back door.

Some old doors didn't know what had just been hit hard by something, and the dust rustled.

The door swayed twice, not yet stabilized, and a deafening "bang" came again.

Ji Yi, who was just staring at the back door, witnessed the door that was still intact one second before falling to the ground in the next second.

Later, Ji Yi saw a black leather shoe that stepped on the cracked door panel.

It turned out that someone really appeared...in her most desperate and helpless time.

Ji Yi clearly felt his dead heart, just beginning to beat, recover, and live.

She suppressed the throbbing of her heart, and her eyes slowly moved upwards along the leather shoes. The slender and straight legs, the white shirt, the delicate collarbone revealed through the slightly open neckline, the jaws with perfect lines... Ji Yi's After a slight pause in her eyes, she continued to look up. A familiar and stunning face completely reflected in her eyes.

The habit that has been cultivated for many years has made her eyes fall on the man's wrist in a second. When she saw the red rope tied on it, her fingertips bent instinctively, an indescribable one. Uncomfortable, crawling over her back.

It’s He Jichen...just, he, how could he know she’s here?

The surprise came to Ji Yi's mind, and it was not settled yet. He Jichen was already standing in front of her.

The man's lips twitched tightly, and his face was a little scary. He stared at her bound hands and feet for less than a second, so he squatted down and stretched out his hand to start the rope.

His behavior made her very close to him.

Ji Yi accidentally saw He Jichen's fair-bodied neck, with sweat beads sliding into his shirt.

She was stunned before turning to look at He Jichen's face with her head hanging down. I didn't know what he had just experienced. In the winter, he was sweating and even had a few strands of hair in his forehead. Being soaked in sweat, he dropped a few drops of sweat along his full forehead.

The classroom was very quiet, and neither of them talked to anyone.

He Jichen threw off the rope untied from Ji Yi's feet, first stretched out his hand to tear off the adhesive tape attached to Ji Yi's mouth, and then went to untie the rope on her wrist.

His fingertips hadn't touched her wrist, but his eyes first saw the red stained on the rope. He realized afterwards that she was touching the rope at the wrist and her skin was all worn and bloody. Keep going out.

He came to her and put her where he could see, just to protect her, but he hurt her after all...

He Jichen's fingertips gently shivered, and his already cold brow bones grew colder.