Chapter 668 Avoiding the Point

They kidded around for a while and then packed their things up.

After wearing high school uniforms, they were about to go out. At this time, Bruce, who lived opposite,
opened the door. He looked them up and down like a robot.

Then, he took out his phone and called someone. Soon, Summer's phone rang.

Taking out her phone, she showed it to Bruce, embarrassed.

Bruce was so shocked that he couldn't believe she was Summer, so he called her.

Summer was extremely embarrassed. Just now, she was having fun with Jessica, but she didn't expect
she would run into him in the uniform.

It was awkward.

Bruce soon calmed down, and put his phone back. He asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm heading out with my friend." Summer nodded and replied.

Jessica, who was standing beside her, poked Summer's shoulders and whispered, "Who is he? Why
do you tell him where you are going?"

As soon as she finished her sentence, she heard Bruce say, "Hello, Miss Jessica, I am Ms. Summer's
bodyguard, Bruce."

Hearing this, Jessica opened her eyes wide in surprise. He could hear her whisper? Jesus Christ.

Summer patted Jessica's hand and said to Bruce, "We're going out. You don't have to come."



Bruce nodded and went back to his room. Given what they were wearing, he didn't want to go out with
them either.

After he left, Jessica asked Summer, "What happened? Why did you need a bodyguard?"

"Well, protecting me from Logan." Summer tried to avoid the point.

"Oh, right. He is vindictive and dangerous. You'd better take care."

After all, Summer was standing right here in front of her, so Jessica naturally believed what she said.

"But, that bodyguard looks quite terrifying. He doesn't look like a bodyguard at all."

"Yeah, he is a little complicated, but can be trusted."

"OK." Jessica usually brought her bodyguards with her when she went out.

After all, she was an actress with so many fans. What if some of them were so crazy about her that...?

Summer and Jessica went to their high school. No one was here because of the winter holiday.
Summer didn't feel stupid in those uniforms at first, but now, she did.

Even if they could pretend to be students, how would they explain to the security guards about that?
Two students in uniforms came to school during the winter holiday?

After all, all girls would wear their own clothes instead of these ugly uniforms. Jessica also realized this.
So she came up with an idea, "How about we jump over the wall?"

Without giving Summer time to consider, she pulled her to the back of the school.

She said while walking "Wasn't there a low wall? That's where we used to sneak in."



"But after so many years, is it still there?" Summer doubted that deeply.

Jessica said, "It should be."

After walking for a while, they found the low wall. It was already dark, and the streets behind the low
wall were somewhat desolate. There were few people, and the street lights were dim.

They stood right in front of the low wall and looked at each other with a smile. Then, they reached out
to climb the wall, and jumped over, smoothly.

Their high school was not a famous school. Its infrastructure was not so good, and there was an empty
old building. Even after so many years, Jessica was still able to identify the location of the building
accurately. They walked towards it.

"You saved me right here in this building. See if we can find that shabby classroom."

Jessica was talking about the first time they had met. Actually, that wasn't the first time.

Back then, Jessica was popular in school. She was the kind of girl that seemed to shine in the crowd.
She was pretty, outgoing, and adorable. Even if she did something wrong, as long as it was not so bad,
teachers would always turn a blind eye.

Almost everyone, be it a boy or a girl, liked her. Summer had known her before that, but their first
encounter was in this building.

After they grew up, memories of the youth were always beautiful and moving. Summer thought for a
while and said with uncertainty, "I remember it was the first classroom on the second floor?"

"The second floor? Well, I think it's on the first floor."

"No, I think it's the second floor."



"No! First floor!"

They argued for a while. Finally, when they went upstairs on the second floor, Jessica suddenly
shouted, "Yes, the second floor! You scared those people away and carried me downstairs. I remember
this clearly."

"Told you." Summer walked forward and pushed open the door of the first classroom.

The smell of dust poured in, and the dim yellow light showed roughly the outline of the room. There
were some desks, and some pieces of paper and textbooks.

Jessica walked to a desk and said to her, "They hit me here." She said angrily, "Even my mom never hit
me like that. I should be the one who bully people. I didn't expect those freshmen bitches dared to hit
me!"

"I never asked you about that. How did you make them transferred?" Summer was a little curious. All
she knew was that those who had bullied her were transferred to another high school. Back then they
were not this close, so she didn't ask her what had happened.

Jessica said, "They were coward, and scared of me."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." She walked over and put her hand on Summer's shoulder. She
sighed, "I still remember how cool you were. I even wanted to call you sister."

Summer teased her, "I was not as cool as you. Even you fought and drank outside, the teachers and
students still liked you."

Jessica snored, "I was already an adult, okay? It was legal for me to drink. Well, the fighting part ... It
was because they messed with me first."



Yes. Jessica would fight with others because she was often bothered by girls who were jealous of her,
and boys who were up to something.

When they talked about what had happened at that time, they chatted a lot subconsciously. While they
talked, they looked around at the classroom again.

But a security guard noticed them. "Who's there?" A strong flashlight shone. Summer and Jessica ran
out together.

The security guard followed them. As they passed the Hall of Fame, Summer pointed at a photo,
saying, "Hey, honey. It's you!"

"Forget it! Run! If he got us, my photo would be gone!"

"Poof..." Summer couldn't help but laugh.

Covering their faces, they ran out of the school gate.


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