That was the first time she saw Jiang Ting.
He was different from the play-hearted rich kids she knew.
He is 180cm tall, and although his eyebrows are narrow, he has an indescribable temperament and grace about him. He is elegant but not approachable, cold but not hurtful.
Very contradictory.
It was the first time that Xu Anqing saw such a contradictory person.
The halo of light from the crystal chandelier fell on him. He was bright and bright, but his expression was dull and his voice was light. He was holding champagne in his hand, following Jiang Guoteng, and nodded gently to her father, "Hello, Jiang Ting, the second son of the Jiang family."
Jiang Ting.
She listened quietly, but kept the name in her heart calmly.
I always felt that these two words might be a catastrophe for me, and I shouldn't get close to him, but I still put them in the empty corner of my heart without hesitation.
Then her father touched her arm lightly.
Only then did she come back to her senses, realizing that she had been dazed for too long, and quickly apologized, "My name is Xu Anqing, An means quiet An, and Qing means sunny means Qing."
He glanced at her.
With a very light and indifferent glance, he withdrew his gaze and walked away.
It was as if he was just a passer-by who came to the banquet, and his words and introduction just now were just polite.
Xu Anqing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
He was standing between the bright and dim interface of the wall, alone, holding a drink, wearing a suit and leather shoes, his eyebrows set aside, staring into the distance.
What was he thinking
I really want to know.
I really want to understand his world.
I really want to have more interactions with this boy.
Then she did the most daring thing she had ever done.
The dance started and Jiang Ting was about to leave. For the first time in her life, she rushed out to chase a boy.
He walked very quickly, leaving only a straight back and a clean and distinct back of his head.
After chasing him for a long time, she finally caught up with him and subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.
"Jiang Ting!"
The boy who was grabbed stood in front of the black sports car and glanced sideways at her.
A pair of deep peach blossom eyes, restrained and outgoing, have a fatal attraction in the night.
She was attracted by those eyes, swallowed twice, and subconsciously said: "I want to be with you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue off.
What is she talking about
The latter brushed her hand away lightly, his voice was low, and his eyebrows seemed to contain a bit of contempt, "Don't you feel ashamed that the dignified eldest daughter of the Xu family grabbed a strange boy and said, 'I want to date him'?"
"Sorry, I, I didn't mean it like that, I'm not usually like this!"
She was stung by the coldness and disdain in his eyes, and her intact heart suddenly became twisted, as if twisting a freshly washed sheet.
It was really the first time she said this to a boy.
Why is he so disgusted
Seeing that he was about to drive away, she grabbed him again, her voice filled with a plea that made her feel humble, "Do you have a girlfriend? If not, can I be your girlfriend?"
Jiang Ting's profile was shrouded in a streetlight. His clear outlines were firm and firm. He was still in his prime, but his eyes were filled with maturity and seriousness that were not seen in his peers.
"I don't have a girlfriend now. I may have one in the future, but that person won't be you."
"Why?!"
She blurted out, her heart twitching in pain.
"I just said the wrong thing, I just like you, I fell in love with you at first sight, that's all!"
(End of chapter)