So as soon as she got to the vicinity of Class 12, a classmate of Class 12 greeted her and joked, "Looking for the school grass (most handsome boy of school) again?"
Bo Huan said, "Hmm."
She didn't call Cheng Zhi every time she came, just took a look at him from the window. Most of the time, Cheng Zhi slept on the table.
There were always people in this world who were favored, such as Cheng Zhi. Even if he was not serious in class, he still was outstanding. He was clever and learned quickly. People could only envy him.
This time Bo Huan hadn't thought that Cheng Zhi would not be sleeping, but he walked out with his hands in his pockets.
Even though Bo Huan faced the young Cheng Zhi, she was still a little nervous.
Who made her like him so much and for so many years?
He almost became her heart's demon.
Cheng Zhi came out and said lazily, "Don't come to me anymore."
Bo Huan's hands were curled slightly behind her back, and thin beads of sweat began to emerge from her palms. She bit her lip and asked, "Why?"
Cheng Zhi glanced at her, "Do you really want to know?"
The truth was hurtful, so Bo Huan subconsciously picked silence.
Cheng Zhi sneered, then turned around and headed back to the classroom.
Bo Huan stood there for a while before returning to the classroom.
After the last class in the afternoon, she hurried to the school gate before he could even carry his schoolbag.
She knew that Cheng Zhi did not live on campus. The students who did not live on campus did not have to come to self- study class in the evening, so he would go home.
When Bo Huan ran to the school gate, Cheng Zhi was just about to leave.
Bo Huan didn't have time to think, and ran to Cheng Zhi's car.
A piercing and sharp brake sounded.
The Aston Martin car stopped a few centimeters away from her. During the whole process, she didn't even frown, and stood straight on the spot.
Cheng Zhi opened the car door with a frustrated expression and walked down, "What are you doing? Did you know it was dangerous just now?"
Bo Huan opened her eyes and looked at him, "I know."
"You know but you still rushed over? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Bo Huan looked down at her toes. She moved her toes and said honestly, "I'm afraid of death…but I'm even more afraid of not catching up with you."
Cheng Zhi was speechless.
Did this person really like him so much?
Cheng Zhi scanned Bo Huan up and down and sneered, "You are just a little girl."
Cheng Zhi's implication was that a little girl wanted to pursue him too?
Bo Huan developed late. In her previous life, her face changed when she was in her twenties, and her height was only slightly elevated.
After she had grown up, she was 1.68 m. Although her face was not as good as Gu Mian, she was more than enough to charm ordinary people.
But she, who had not graduated from high school, was just short and had obvious baby fat on her face.
Cheng Zhi in the third year of high school should be 1.82 meters. In other words, he was more than twenty centimeters taller than her.
She was called a little by him, which was not too wrong.
Bo Huan was not convinced, "I will grow taller."
Cheng Zhi did not comment.
She placed her hands on her hips, "I like you, are you scared?"
Cheng Zhi seemed to have heard something interesting, and laughed straight out, "Scared?"
He put his hands in his pockets, kicked a pebble on the ground, and said lazily, "I'm not afraid, I just feel troubled."
Bo Huan just passed by Cheng Zhi blankly and went directly to the driving seat of his Aston Martin.
Cheng Zhi's brows frowned. His expression was unhappy, "Hello? What are you doing?"
Bo Huan showed her head from the window, and smiled at Cheng Zhi, "I'll take you to a drag race, come on."
Cheng Zhi looked suspicious, "You? Take me to a drag race? Are you kidding me?"
Bo Huan gave a hum, and urged again, "Come on."
After getting into the car, Cheng Zhi put on the seat belt carefully, "Tell me first, can you drive?"
Bo Huan directly started the engine and told Cheng Zhi that she could drive with skillful practical actions.
Cheng Zhi shrugged. Then he thought of something in general and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"
Bo Huan held the steering wheel and drove directly to the destination. She took the time to reply to Cheng Zhi and said, "I am the same age as you, nineteen this year, thank you."
Cheng Zhi's expression was originally a bit careless, but when he found that the place where Bo Huan drove became more familiar, he curiously asked, "Where are we going?"
"Bian Shan."
Cheng Zhi repeated, "Bian Shan?"
Bo Huan said, "Don't you like to go racing there the most?"
Cheng Zhi's eyes on her slowly changed at that time.
He was the only child in the family, and his old man paid the most attention to his safety.
He never allowed him to seek the danger of drag racing. So every time he kept it secret from his family.
The location of Bian Shan was very remote. The drag gangs in Hong Kong City generally didn't go there, but to another mountain, so he and Jiang Nan could be said to be kings in Bian Shan.
Only his good brother Jiang Nan knew that he liked to drag racing in Bian Shan.
He knew that his brother would never tell anyone that sort of thing, so from where did she know that?