Victor looked at Izabe who was about to cry out and couldn’t help but frown a little: “Don’t you cry, I won’t tell godmother.”


    Hearing this from him, Izabe blinked, “Really?”


    As she spoke, tears fell from the corners of her eyes and slid all the way down her cheeks.


    Izabe was embarrassed and hastily raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, “I wasn’t crying.” “Really.”


    Victor looked at her for a moment, afraid she was going to cry outter: “Go back to your memorization.”


    Izabe picked up hernguage book, nced at Victor, and pursed her lips, “I’m really not crying.”


    After saying that, Izabe ran straight back to her room with hernguage book in her arms.


    Victor looked in the direction of the doorway people disappeared, peach blossom eyes moved, ck eyes inside dyed with a few smiles.


    Gee, it’s so easy to cry.


    In the evening, Callie called Izabe.


    She didn’t mention the afternoon either, telling Izabe which of the pictures they took this afternoon looked good and which one she didn’t look so good in.


    The two talked for more than an hour and Callie’s phone was almost out of battery before she carefully spoke to Izabe, “Izabe, don’t be afraid, they won’t dare to bully you anymore.”


    Izabe’s eyes instantly warmed up when she heard that, “Hmm.”


    She choked back a sob in response.


    Callie didn’t dare to say more, “My phone is out of battery, I’ll hang up now, we’ll see you on Monday!”


    Tomorrow Callie has to go to her grandmother’s house, otherwise she would have asked Izabe out already.


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    Izabe answered softly and hung up the call. She looked at the phone in her hand and bit her lip, not wanting to let herself cry.


    On Monday, Marcus didn’t get out of bed for the first time.


    While eating breakfast, Victor suddenly spoke, “Call me when you leave.”


    Hearing him say that, Izabe froze and reacted with some surprise, “I go to school with Callie.”


    Victor lifted an eyebrow, “Marcus isn’t going to school this morning and asked me to drop you off at Callie’s door.”


    “Ohhhhhhh.”


    At this time, Alicia came out from the kitchen: “Is Izabe’s ssmate’s name Callie?”


    Izabe nodded, “Aunt Alicia, you know Callie too, huh?”


    Alicia nced at Victor and grinned, “No, she’s been chasing Victor since junior high school for years.”


    Izabe already knew, Callie can tell her a lot of things about the previous chase Victor.


    Izabe eyes moved, just want to speak, suddenly heard the opposite Victor spoke first: “godmother, this shrimp dumplings still have?”


    Alicia gave Victor a look and unceremoniously broke him down: “Victor is shy, huh? What’s there to be shy about, you’re good looking, isn’t it normal for girls to like you?”


    Alicia said, looking at Izabe: “Izabe is also pretty, there should be a lot of boys chasing her at school too, right?”


    Victor heard this and couldn’t help but frown a little: “godmother, you can’t have early love in first grade.”


    “Hey, there’s a policy at the top and a policy at the bottom!”


    Alicia said here, squeezed the eyes of Izabe: “But Izabe, you do not let those boys cheat, and they fall in love, holding hands on it, do not let them move their hands on you, now the boys, also look sunny good-looking this point of attraction, who knowster is not a promising. ”


    Izabe blushed instantly at these words and exined in a low voice with her head bowed, “No one confessed their love to me, Aunt Alicia.”


    Alicia thought Izabe was sad and quickly reassured, “Harm, you just transferred there not long ago, wait a few days and you’ll have it.”


    Izabe embarrassed, found Alicia misunderstood their own meaning, but she also do not know how to exin, simply stop talking.


    Victor nced at Izabe across from him, his eyes fell on her reddened ears, and the hand holding the spoon moved slightly.


    Always crying at every turn, what guy would like such a girl?


    After breakfast, Izabe went upstairs to get her school bag, and just as she reached the second floor stairs she saw Victor already waiting there with his bag: “Gone?”


    She nced at Victor: “Victor, I can walk there by myself.”


    His car didn’t have a back seat, and if he gave her a ride like he did on Saturday, which Callie saw, Izabe felt that her rtionship with Victor would be even less clear.


    “You’ll have to walk there for ten minutes.”


    Victor looked askance at her, “Let’s go.”


    Izabe looked at his back and had to follow him down to the first floor.


    Fortunately, this time Victor did not let her sit in the front, he installed two bazookas in the back and let her stand on them.


    Just standing has to be unstable and has to be supported.


    Izabe looked at her hand on Victor’s shoulder, the wind blowing constantly from one side to the other, and she blushed hot and red.


    Ahead of a house, suddenly a small child ran out, Victor braked sharply, Izabe was inertia carried the whole person directly to his back.


    In this position, it was as if she was holding him from behind.


    Victor only felt the softness of Izabe against him behind him and an exclusive scent that seemed to be absent, his whole body stiffened for a moment, “Does it hurt to hit?”


    The boy’s back was so hot that Izabe felt like she was being burned, even though she only hit it for a few seconds.


    Izabe only felt her head was hot and her thoughts were a bit disorganized, and when she heard Victor’s words, she half responded, “No.”


    With that, she hurriedly regained her footing.


    The child also made a face at them, Victor had an empty hand, felt a gum out of his pocket, and directly let the child throw it over.


    He used his strength and the gum was thrown at the child’s arm and the child cried out with a wow.


    Victor let out a soft tsk, “Hold on, Izabe.”


    As he spoke, the bike swished out like the wind.


    Izabe looked back at the small children who were crying in shock and was a little worried: “Will they go to Aunt Alicia and tell on her?”


    “What are you afraid of, I didn’t hit him.”


    Izabe almost couldn’t hold back herughter as she realized Victor wasn’t really that high strung.


    Soon the car pulled up in front of Callie’s house.


    When Izabe jumped out of the car, Callie was walking out of the house with a doughnut in her mouth, and when she saw Victor, she was stunned: “Xu, Victor?”


    Victor ignored her, nced back at Izabe, and when he saw her get out of the car, he threw in, “I’m going back to school.”


    After saying that, his feet a force, riding a bicycle people go far away.


    Callie responded, “I’ll go, Victor drove you?”


    Izabe was embarrassed: “Marcus is not going to school this morning.”


    “Ah no, Izabe, you don’t understand this, do you? Do you know how many girls in our school want him to give them a ride? Do you know what Victor told people? He said his car is not suitable for carrying people, the back of that bazooka load can not exceed 30KG.”


    Callie said, looking at Izabe: “Don’t tell me you don’t weigh 30KG.”