The car stopped and started all the way, shaking so much that she felt sleepy.
She closed the door, and with the help of the light from her cell phone, she found the sofa and sat down.
Where on earth did that boy go
Zhao Fengqing immediately wiped his lips hard with the back of his hand.
In Zhao Fengqing's opinion, she and Lu Xiaoyin were not friends, but just classmates.
Then the scene jumps.
Jiang Jing sometimes interjected.
The implication is not successful.
Until a voice came from a distance: "I call you a scumbag, do you dare to answer?"
Just when I was about to have another one, I heard a voice outside.
Zhao Fengqing's wandering mind did not affect the atmosphere in the car.
One foot stepped on his knee.
Zhao Fengqing smiled at Lu Xiaoyin.
This so-called top student is just so-so. Liu Rourou has told him so many times, but he still doesn't remember. Zhao Fengqing laughed, "It's me. It's pitch black, and it's easy to bump into me if you get too close. Classmate, please move back so I can turn on the light."
This allowed everyone to find some balance.
"Thank you." Zhao Fengqing hoped that these classmates would stop bothering her, especially Kong Daming.
"No, thank you." Zhao Fengqing replied directly. The blind dates arranged by Zhao's mother were enough. Besides, she lived well alone and did not think it was shameful to be single.
Eleven eleven.
Lu Xiaoyin was very calm and generous. "His name is Jiang Jing." As she spoke, she leaned towards him. They were intimate and at ease.
Zhao Fengqing didn't move, just looked at Jiang Jing.
Lu Xiaoyin obviously didn't expect this move, she looked at Zhao Fengqing in surprise.
She had never tried other men, but from this experience, she could definitely judge that he was a good kisser. She didn't know if he had drunk red wine before, but his mouth tasted like sweet wine. It tasted different from the glass she had drunk before.
The woman next to Jiang Jing waved at Zhao Fengqing, "Hi, do you remember me?"
After the bus had gone for several stops, it started to get stuck in traffic.
After her wrist felt pain, she raised her leg and kicked him.
Lu Xiaoyin was originally looking down at her phone, but when she heard the door open, she immediately looked up. "So you're in there too." Her expression didn't seem that surprised.
After Jiang Jing disappeared, Jiang Fuli and the others jumped out, shouting about where they were going to play. During this time, Jiang Fuli reached out to Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing didn't know if it was because she had a physiological reaction from listening to Jiang Jing and Liu Rourou's movements every day. She felt a little sleepy and just hoped that this boy wouldn't take as long as Jiang Jing.
Kong Daming and Lu Xiaoyin were chatting animatedly.
She wondered whether she should bite off his tongue, but she didn't want to alarm the man and woman inside.
Sure enough, after being a beast for a long time, he has become calm and composed.
At this moment, she just hoped that he didn't lose control to the point of being so hungry that he would eat anything.
Jiang Jing didn't say anything, but ended the kiss.
Maybe he came here to seek some peace and quiet just like her.
In the dream, he looked just as cool and elegant as he was in high school. Even the look he gave her was as cold as when they first met.
She even started to imagine that one day in the future he would be stabbed to death in bed by some beautiful woman. That would be really fun.
The red light ahead caused a long queue of vehicles.
She still smiled and said, "Of course I do. I work so hard in the flower shop just to earn that salary." She hoped she had misunderstood him.
"Hello."
Zhao Fengqing did not respond to Lu Xiaoyin's invitation. Her eyes swept over Jiang Jing, Lu Xiaoyin and Liu Rourou.
After turning off the phone, she threw it on the table next to her, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Zhao Fengqing didn't hear what was said.
The world is going downhill and morals are declining. Maybe sexual relations are nothing unusual in his eyes. Zhao Fengqing couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It would have been nice to let a lonely boy stay in the past. But now he has refreshed her memory with the image of a beast. This has no other meaning except to prove that she was blind in the past. She smiled and pretended to be confused, "Thank you for reminding me, Mr. Jiang. Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. I also think I should open a store and hire a little sister to manage it."
She asked other classmates, but no one knew. They didn't even remember the other person's name.
She finally rolled her eyes. She would have gone anyway, but she just didn't want to go with these people.
This made her suspicious that there was someone else who kissed her in the dark.
The man and woman inside moved very quickly and soon they were in full swing.
A classmate asked jokingly, "Lv Xiaoyin, is this your boyfriend?"
This man and woman were obviously fully demonstrating the attributes of a class reunion, and soon they were both out of breath.
Zhao Fengqing suffered a great loss during this class reunion. She barely ate anything and was molested by Jiang Jing.
When I looked up again, I was near A Middle School.
"Yeah." Lu Xiaoyin forced a smile and poked her head into the lounge.
Judging from the time he spent fighting on the second floor of the flower shop, he was still very fierce.
The hot steam made the bathroom foggy.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head slightly and looked at the moonlight outside the window, hoping that the other party would go away quickly.
This is probably what Jiang Jing’s girlfriend feels.
Lu Xiaoyin smiled.
"Okay, thank you."
She couldn't even give a perfunctory smile.
Zhao Fengqing knew very well what kind of image she had in Jiang Jing's eyes. Based on what he said many years ago, she knew that he didn't believe that night was her first time. So he didn't feel guilty when he went to bed with her.
The restaurant where the party was held was not very busy. There was a small lounge next to the room, which was said to be for people to sober up after getting drunk.
"Even Xiaoyin has spoken." Kong Daming shouted again, "Zhao Fengqing, why don't you show your support too?"
I don’t know how long I stood there.
"It's nothing, just take a rest. I'll leave first." Zhao Fengqing didn't think that Lu Xiaoyin couldn't hear that this was just an excuse.
Just before going to sleep, she told herself not to dream about the fire again.
"Which class are you in?" He moved closer.
"Stop talking." Lu Xiaoyin stopped Kong Daming from muttering and followed him to the window.
Zhao Fengqing half closed his eyes and looked towards the school.
At this time, the moon was in the clouds and not very bright, but Zhao Fengqing still saw the contempt on his face.
Zhao Fengqing went into the lounge. There was no light on and it was dark.
Lu Xiaoyin stood beside them with a smile on her face. "Why are you here? Dinner is almost ready. Come in."
After a few minutes, voices of men and women were heard outside the door.
Zhao Fengqing took advantage of him not noticing and slowly moved towards the corner. Very, very slowly.
When Zhao Fengqing heard the name, she remembered it immediately. She praised, "She is even prettier than when she was in junior high school."
Zhao Fengqing didn't move, for fear that the curtain lover who was two feet away from her would discover her presence.
Jiang Jing snorted and let her go.
The man who came in earlier climbed over the sofa, lifted the curtain and stood in. He kept his eyes on the outside and for a moment he didn't notice that there was someone standing next to him.
"It's a rare gathering, let's go together?" Lu Xiaoyin let go of Jiang Jing's arm and came into the store and said warmly. The sound of the wind chimes seemed to be responding to the fluttering of her skirt.
A beast is a beast. No matter how much he despises her, when he is controlled by desire, he will still make out with her. This undoubtedly makes him a worse scumbag.
She is not as strong as he is.
Jiang Fuli, however, really likes romance. She rents two books a day and reads them during class and after class. After reading, she asks Zhao Fengqing to retell the stories in the book.
"Class 7." This class number can explain her academic level.
Jiang Jing remained silent, but glanced at Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing smiled. Society is like this, those outside the besieged city want to get in, and those inside the besieged city want to get out. As for whether they are happy or not, it is unknown.
So she made an excuse to go to the toilet and went out.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the shadows of the trees outside without turning her head, "It's okay." She didn't care about what Kong Daming said.
After Zhao Fengqing entered the room, the only seat left was next to Kong Daming.
Liu Rourou froze. She tightened the ribbon of the bouquet and looked at Jiang Jing with resentment.
The next second, he seemed to make some movement.
Unfortunately, God didn’t hear it.
Zhao Fengqing sighed falsely and almost wiped away tears, "Life is hard, please don't expose me, Mr. Jiang."
Zhao Fengqing hoped that since he didn't like his type, he should know how to restrain himself.
Speaking of which, Zhao Fengqing and Lv Xiaoyin were quite friendly back then. Lv Xiaoyin had good grades and often lent her homework to Zhao Fengqing to copy. During exams, she would deliberately tilt the test paper towards Zhao Fengqing. Zhao Fengqing would bring some snacks to reward Lv Xiaoyin. Although they didn't talk to each other about their personal matters, they were good partners in study.
After knowing the result, she went out to the corridor to smoke.
When she felt sleepy, the curtain lover suddenly reached out his hand.
Zhao Fengqing really wanted to pick up the broom and swing it at him. What she hated most was this kind of familiarity.
The moment Zhao Fengqing looked forward unintentionally, she happened to meet Jiang Jing's gaze. She couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes, nor did she want to understand.
Zhao Fengqing didn't spend much time trying to figure out Jiang Jing's mentality. She walked out without looking back, eager to leave this damn place.
Zhao Fengqing followed him back to Huaji, and seeing him like that, she felt a little bit of fascination in her heart.
Zhao Fengqing dodged his hand and said, "What does it have to do with you?" She was a heavy smoker in high school, and after entering society, she only smoked a few cigarettes when she was bored and upset.
She still didn't speak.
Zhao Fengqing leaned against the car window and looked at the dense car lights outside.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't help but feel sorry for Liu Rourou. Liu Rourou had warmly entertained him upstairs last week. But now he was acting like a passerby.
"Zhao Fengqing?" He finally spoke, but he was not sure of her name.
Lu Xiaoyin reminisced enthusiastically, and Zhao Fengqing occasionally responded.
Zhao Fengqing felt that Kong Daming's voice was really unpleasant, so he stood up and walked to the window.
Jiang Jing didn't move aside. He stared at her, his eyes dark brown.
Then he was instantly sucked into the purple-gold-red gourd.
After wrapping herself in a bath towel and coming out of the room, she looked at herself in the mirror and forced a smile. Jiang Jing must have despised her a thousand times in his heart tonight, but he was in the mood and had no choice.
She comforted herself that since she had given him her virginity, sacrificing a kiss was no big deal. She had eaten so much gutter oil, why was she afraid of his virus
After leaving the hotel, she took a bus to find food.
How could there be a man who loves socializing so much
It would be best to suffocate him to death.
At this moment, another classmate envied the single Zhao Fengqing and said, "I got married right after graduation and never enjoyed a free life. Now I am all about my husband and children."
Zhao Fengqing didn't find that person.
Zhao Fengqing smiled and extended his hand...
His lips brushed her cheek, and his soft breath lingered around her ears. "You can choose an easy way."
She just wanted to finish smoking a cigarette quietly.
Zhao Fengqing knew that Jiang Fuli had many memories of this bookstore, so he took a photo of the bookstore with his mobile phone and sent it to Jiang Fuli via WeChat.
But she was very curious whether Jiang Jing also looked like he didn't want anyone to come in when he was in bed. Unfortunately, the night she and he were together was pitch black. She was in so much pain that she didn't have the energy to observe his expression.
Zhao Fengqing quickly pretended to be a fossil.
"I'm telling you, don't let yourself fall."
Zhao Fengqing smiled. She was too lazy to even talk to him. She planned to bypass him and leave this crappy class reunion.
Zhao Fengqing knew that there were some impure things in the class reunion, but he didn't expect that the two classmates were so impatient and hugged each other in the lounge.
Seeing that she no longer resisted, Kong Daming laughed and said, "I should have let Xiaoyin be the lobbyist. How much of my time is wasted."
Zhao Fengqing looked at his phone again.
Zhao Fengqing generously moved aside so that Lu Xiaoyin could fully see Jiang Jing.
He was silent behind her.
The imagined scene of two women fighting for one man did not occur, which made her, a spectator, a little disappointed.
"Zhao Fengqing." Lu Xiaoyin said softly, "Kong Daming speaks frankly, don't take it to heart."
She didn't want to deal with those classmates. After catching a glimpse of the curtain not far away, she quickly went in.
Just as Zhao Fengqing was about to refuse, Kong Daming interrupted and said, "You and Xiaoyin have been desk mates for more than a year. You wouldn't even give her this little courtesy, would you?"
She was just a flower seller. Besides, she felt sleepy when she heard Kong Daming's voice.
Fortunately, she woke up, otherwise she would have rolled over and crushed the phone.
Zhao Fengqing leaned against the wall, holding onto the corridor railing, and looked up at the night sky.
This made her very unhappy. The frequency of meeting him these days was enough to be described as "unlucky luck".
On the roadside is a bookstore next to the school. The location is still there, but the sign has changed. There is a large white paper on the glass door of the bookstore.
When she was pursuing Jiang Jing, Zhao Fengqing knew that many girls had a crush on him. At that time, she was proud of it because she had good taste.
"How could you let yourself fall into such depravity?" He slammed the table in frustration.
Zhao Fengqing didn't answer, she just blew out a smoke ring lightly.
I don't know what he meant by capital. If it's big breasts, then she is indeed not as good as Liu Rourou. Zhao Fengqing smiled and said, "How can I compare with the boss lady? At most, I can find a fruit drink franchise store and earn a few cups of milk tea."
However, at this moment, she was not happy about it. She struggled, but was held by him.
It’s Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing nodded slightly.
Zhao Fengqing turned his face away intentionally.
Jiang Jing suddenly grew up and became hideous.
Jiang Jing didn't even glance at her.
Kong Daming next to him took a sip of tea, turned around holding the cup, and said, "Zhao Fengqing, if you find someone suitable, you should start talking to them." There was a hint of meaning in his words.
After a while, everyone's topic turned to Lu Xiaoyin.
The moon escaped from the clouds, and she could see clearly that his thin lips were slightly thicker and smoother. So, the effect of force is mutual.
At this time, a female classmate happened to pass by and pour tea. When she heard what Kong Daming said, she suddenly came closer and asked enthusiastically, "Zhao Fengqing, do you have a partner?"
Kong Daming even frowned and reached out to grab her cigarette, "Zhao Fengqing, how did you learn to smoke?"
She didn't hear Jiang Jing's answer.
Lu Xiaoyin glared at him fiercely.
Jiang Jing chuckled, grabbed her back accurately, lowered his head and asked, "You and I went to the same high school?"
Zhao Fengqing was not a feudal and conservative person. After having a relationship with Jiang Jing, she did not complain about herself. Whether that membrane existed or not was not a problem for her. She could devote herself to the boy she once liked, which was not in vain.
The bus stopped.
This was the first time she and he had kissed each other. Ironically, twelve years ago, they had seen each other naked, but had never kissed passionately.
Lu Xiaoyin chatted with her classmates for a while, and gradually, several married classmates talked about family matters and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"I can't." Anyway, we haven't been in touch for more than ten years, so who would care about the etiquette of saying goodbye.
Many of her classmates couldn't stand seeing her like this.
The voices of men and women were louder in the quiet lounge. They were more subdued at first, and then gradually became louder.
"Yeah." Lu Xiaoyin was very considerate, "But as a girl, you should smoke less."
Zhao Fengqing was disdainful of her response. He was the most shameless one, and she would rather he save his breath.
Zhao Fengqing recognized this curtain enthusiast in the moonlight outside the window.
In comparison, Zhao Fengqing, a 30-year-old single woman, is quite eye-catching.
"Go after you finish smoking." Zhao Fengqing didn't have any deep feelings for his junior high school classmates.
Zhao Fengqing stood there, her slender back had a graceful curve.
Or maybe he heard it, but didn't let her have her way.
She only heard the sound of light footsteps.
There are three or four bookstores at the main entrance of A Middle School. There is only this one at the side entrance, but the business is better than that at the main entrance. The bookstore at the main entrance sells exam books. And here, there were also romance novels for rent.
Zhao Fengqing's expression was not awkward at all, but very natural. "I'm ready to go back. My stomach is a little uncomfortable."
The two women each pulled Jiang Jing, with hostility evident on their faces.
She had guessed long ago that she shouldn't come to this class reunion.
This man is really heartless and disloyal.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't remember who this was at all, but she laughed along, "It's you."
As soon as Zhao Fengqing opened the door of the lounge, he saw Lu Xiaoyin leaning against the wall across the corridor.
After the kiss, neither of them moved.
That night, Zhao Fengqing took a long shower, nearly three times as long as usual.
Kong Daming poured her a cup of tea and said, "Your current job must be very tiring."
The woman probably saw through Zhao Fengqing's perfunctory attitude and took the initiative to introduce herself, "I'm Lu Xiaoyin."
The female classmate struck while the iron was hot and introduced, "My husband has a brother. He's a little older, but he's a great man. How about meeting him?"
Jiang Jing was tactful and withdrew his hand.
Lu Xiaoyin smiled and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Jing in front of him was still calm and composed. The previous pornographic show did not add the slightest ambiguity to his expression.
When they were in high school, Da Hu and his friends often went to play football. Sometimes they would ask Jiang Fuli and others to help cheer them on. Zhao Fengqing was not the type to shout encouragement from the sidelines, she usually just sat there.
"Yes, I'm here." Zhao Fengqing said nonsense with a smile.
Zhao Fengqing held up her cheek and turned her head towards Kong Daming. Her expression was clearly uncooperative.
Then, they opened the door.
Zhao Fengqing has now forgotten the prince's name. He only vaguely remembers that he was a tall and thin boy, and his appearance was far inferior to Jiang Jing.
Many of the junior high school classmates came with their partners. Even if other female classmates came alone, they were already in a relationship. The ring on the ring finger was very dazzling.
Then, the situation suddenly changed.
"Oh?" His fingertips danced on her back, lingering near the buckle of her bra. "Do you want to make money?" His voice was low and magnetic, even seductive.
Sure enough, Jiang Jing suddenly realized, "No wonder he works in Rourou's shop."
No wonder they say men are animals with lower bodies. Jiang Jing probably couldn't remember that the woman he was kissing was the vixen he despised the most.
"Zhao Fengqing." Lu Xiaoyin's voice came from the left.
After the door opened, the other party did not turn on the light.
Then he shook the cigarette box.
Zhao Fengqing turned his head.
She turned and walked out. After taking two steps, she heard Lu Xiaoyin complaining coquettishly, "You didn't even tell me you were here. I thought you got lost in the bathroom."
But she did understand one thing: if a person has few expressions in a day, it's no wonder he has no wrinkles.
When the light suddenly came on, her eyes were uncomfortable and she closed them for two seconds before opening them again. She was really curious about what he looked like when he was shameless, so she smiled and turned around, "I have something else to do later, Mr. Jiang, please take your time."
The main entrance of A Middle School is not on this road. This is the side entrance, next to the school football field.
But this noisy room just wouldn't let her do what she wanted.
For a while, all kinds of worries filled the dinner table.
At this time, Liu Rourou had regained her elegance. She put the hyacinths in the vase and said with a sweet smile, "Sister Zhao, since you have something to do, take a day off today. I was just thinking of closing the shop early."
After the bus started again, Zhao Fengqing looked back at the school gate. At this moment, she actually missed Jiang Jing when she first met him in the teacher's office.
Zhao Fengqing's body stiffened.
"Do you have the capital to be gentle?"
When classmates flattered Jiang Jing, Lu Xiaoyin smiled like a flower. When praised for their good looks, Lu Xiaoyin couldn't stop laughing.
Kong Daming angrily accused her from behind, "Zhao Fengqing, what's your attitude?"
In the dream, her lips were so hot as if they were burned by fire that she didn't know where she was.
Then, Sun Wukong struck down with his golden cudgel, and the purple-gold-red gourd shattered.
"There is no career and no love," Kong Daming continued.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him warily. She had dozed off in response to the noises. But Jiang Jing didn't.
Zhao Fengqing took a breath silently and focused on a certain point on the curtain.
Jiang Jing's face suddenly came closer.
She was planning on going back to her rental place and having a cheap fast food meal.
He didn't even ask about the fact that Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing were in the same room.
In Zhao Fengqing's memory, Jiang Jing had never appeared on the sports field. He was always seen among the piles of books. Otherwise, the title of prince would never have been given to anyone else.
She wanted to ask him how things were going with the guy she had a blind date with before.
After listening to Lu Xiaoyin's words, Zhao Fengqing realized that Jiang Jing's company was indeed on Chaihe North Road, and the hotel was just a subsidiary of the group.
Jiang Jing blocked her way and refused to give way.
The man and woman outside finished in about 20 minutes. They dressed hastily and left the lounge.
Zhao Fengqing gave her a seductive look and said nothing.
Just a few brief introductions have already made all the classmates envious.
Her monthly salary is only over 3,000 yuan, and after paying the rent, she would spend 60 or 70 yuan a day on average for 30 days. She has not been home much recently, and has not been able to get a meal, so her finances are tight.
His appearance and temperament were extremely outstanding, and he did not look like an ordinary working-class person. This prompted several old classmates to try to find out more about him.
Zhao Fengqing's behavior of leaving his seat without permission made his classmates look at each other in confusion.
She was beautiful and the envy of all her female classmates. When she was in junior high school, several boys in her class secretly loved her. But she was still unmarried. Moreover, her job was very ordinary.
Lu Xiaoyin looked at Jiang Jing with a complicated expression, then she retracted her gaze and asked with concern, "Is it okay?"
The other person accidentally touched her hand, then quickly approached her and accurately covered her mouth with one hand.
Judging from his relationship with Liu Rourou and Lu Xiaoyin, he prefers pure and innocent young girls.
Kong Daming realized that he had said the wrong thing and laughed, "But, Xiaoyin, it's like fine wine, the older it gets, the better it tastes."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman, and his mind turned for a few seconds. He wondered what Lu Xiaoyin would think after knowing Liu Rourou's identity. Jiang Jing was quite capable, dealing with two beauties without showing any signs of indulgence.
Jiang Jing still had that cold expression.
Reality is not a romance, so it didn’t work out.
Zhao Fengqing changed into her nightgown and fell on the bed. Perhaps because she had been in the bathroom for too long, she felt very sleepy. She fell asleep in a few minutes.
Jiang Jing didn't say anything.
You are really young and ignorant.
Now thinking of the beastly Jiang Jing, Zhao Fengqing couldn't help but spit in his heart.
"Finally I remembered." Lu Xiaoyin kept clinging to Jiang Jing's arm while she spoke. "Let's go, it's a reunion for old classmates."
All the questions were answered by Lu Xiaoyin.
By the time she realized it, it was too late.
Although Zhao Fengqing was quite happy to watch the various deeds of the scumbag, it did not mean that she would be able to maintain a mentality of watching the show when she was the one involved. Her eyebrows raised, "Classmate, let me pass."
After a while, I was awakened by the burn.
Zhao Fengqing was not familiar with these two classmates, she even forgot their names and appearances.
She was not familiar with him and could not learn how to convey messages through his eyes.
She once wanted to let Jiang Jing in, but he refused.
As expected, Lu Xiaoyin did not try to persuade him to stay. She just said, "Why don't you tell your classmates?"
He waved at her with a smile.
After a while, she dreamed of Jiang Jing's youth.
At that time, there was also a sports prince in the school. Whenever he appeared, he would attract screams from the girls.
The man and woman who just came in still didn't turn on the light, but locked the door.
He was accompanied by Liu Rourou and Lu Xiaoyin.
After getting in the car, Lu Xiaoyin and Zhao Fengqing sat in the back seat.
Lu Xiaoyin smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll go talk to them."
Zhao Fengqing smiled at him and said "Haha", then pushed him away and groped for the light switch.
But she didn't want to explain to this group of classmates.
Zhao Fengqing continued to move forward.
Through the moonlight, she saw a flash of light in his eyes. Then, her lips were sealed.
Zhao Fengqing felt that the moonlight outside the window was too bright at this time. She moved back, trying to distance herself from Jiang Jing.
Kong Daming was still talking, "Hey. Don't be so picky. Tall, rich and handsome men all like twenty-year-old girls." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze coming at him. He looked in the direction and it was Lu Xiaoyin.
Back then, Lv Xiaoyin was an ugly duckling. But as a girl grows up, she changes a lot. Now, she is a graceful and elegant lady.
"Not bad." I'm not tired at all, but I have to listen to the heavenly voice of the boss lady often.
This class reunion was as boring and noisy as she imagined. The classmates were eager to compare with each other. For example, Lu Xiaoyin, who had an excellent boyfriend, was admired by everyone.
Zhao Fengqing ignored the female classmate. The noisy sound in the room made her impatient. So she lit another cigarette.
All three are elites of society, graduated from prestigious universities, and have broad horizons.
At that time, Jiang Fuli once said that if Zhao Fengqing and Jiang Jing were together, it would really be a romance story.
Another classmate said, "Please introduce them to me."
She was very glad that he had no interest in her. Otherwise, in this dark environment, if he really wanted to dominate her, she would have little chance of winning.
"Um?"
The female classmate choked and looked a little surprised.
Zhao Fengqing is not very interested in this kind of books.
Zhao Fengqing has few friends, only those close friends from high school. Her world has a narrow mouth. Most of her classmates are stuck outside the bottle. Once she enters the mouth of the bottle, that is her real world.
Jiang Jing responded with a cold “hmm”.
Or maybe you are still young now, but in a few days, you will probably slide downhill.
"I heard so." Her back felt a little itchy.
After a while, she felt a little suffocated by his hand covering her mouth. She patted his hand lightly, signaling him to let go.