You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 921

Sound followed Reyna's sight and saw Sampson. His dark eyes were very calm.

He was so calm, as if she was following him.

From that angle, he must have seen her being photographed just now.

Clearly he had seen it, but he didn't come to help. How hard-hearted!

When Sound thought about it, she turned furious. Then she glared at Sampson, who was a little confused, wondering whether he had offended her.

People entered the carriage one after another. The empty carriage became crowded again. Sampson and Sound couldn't see each other now.

When Sound arrived at the destination and got off the subway, she raised her head and saw Sampson walking in front of her.

Sound didn't want to say anything about it.

Why was he everywhere? Unlucky!

She suspected that Sampson was following her, but she didn't have any evidence. Otherwise, how could it be so coincident that they sat in the same carriage and got off at the same time?

Sound followed behind Sampson from afar and kept thinking about something. When she walked out of the subway station, she saw a tall man waving at them.

He had brown skin, dense eyebrows and big eyes.

He was in his early twenties. He should be a student from a college nearby.

Looking at face, Sound felt familiar, but she was sure that she didn't know him.

But Sampson knew him. He walked towards the man and greeted him, "Hi, Zachary."

It was Zachary, the son of Colten and Lena, Noah's colleagues. Zachary was two years older than Sampson.

He just entered the University in September last year, and now he was a freshman.

When he was having meals in the canteen, he suddenly received a message from Sampson, saying that he was coming for him. Zachary quickly took two bites of rice and came to pick him up.

Zachary had a good relationship with Sampson. They were like brothers. Since Sampson came back to Spring City at the age of five, Zachary had been his playmate.

Sampson always said Zachary was his brother. The two of them got along with each other very well.

"Need to eat something?" Zachary looked at Sampson up and down and pulled his school uniform. "I also want to be young as you. How can you not feel cold in only a school uniform?"

"No, I'm wearing two." Sampson corrected him.

"Just a T-shirt? It's still cold at night. Put on more clothes, or you will catch a cold."

Sampson's eyes flashed and retorted, "It will be ugly."

Zachary was rendered speechless.

"You won't look ugly no matter what you wear." As soon as he finished speaking, Zachary suddenly realized something. "Wait! When did you begin to care about your appearance?"

Sampson didn't answer this question.

After all, they had been playmates since they were little boys, so Zachary knew Sampson very well. Suddenly, he showed a meaningful smile and became serious the next second.

"Study is important. Don't fall in love at this age."

Sampson cast a sidelong glance at him, and his eyes were calm, as if he was proving that he didn't fall in love with anyone. Zachary patted him on the shoulder and sighed. "Sorry, I'm thinking too much. You warned me of that sentence before. You know better than anyone else."

In fact, when a boy reached puberty, he would pay attention to his own image. But it had been so long since Sampson reached his puberty, why did he start to pay attention to it now?

The night wind blew with coldness, dispelling Zachary's suspicion, then Zachary took Sampson to the college.

"Why do you suddenly come to the college town to see me today? Is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing." Sampson walked forward calmly. "I want to eat Chinese hot pot. The one you took me to eat when you entered the college last year."

"I see. They have a branch near the QL Garden. And you don't have to go there if you want to eat. Just call and order the takeout." Zachary put his arm around Sampson's shoulder with a smile. "Do you miss me?"

"Yes." Sampson gave a casual reply, but Zachary didn't realize that he was perfunctory.