Jiang Lingzhi raised her eyes and looked in the direction Wen Yujing pointed.
The teenager looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, not wearing a school uniform, wearing a white hooded sweater, ripped jeans, and white headphones, leaning against the door of No. 1 Middle School.
He tilted his head, the sweater hat was buttoned on his head, covering his slightly messy black hair, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his outline was three-dimensional, and he looked youthful.
The boy was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and was tapping on it with his eyes downcast.
The girls who passed by all blushed and pointed.
Wen Yujing whispered: "Handsome, look at those little sisters who are not calm anymore, but he is so indifferent, he doesn't even lift his head..."
"However, in comparison, I still think the transfer students are more handsome. No one can compare to the kind of old aura that has been accumulated after experiencing wind and rain!"
Wen Yujing winked at her: "Hey, although I still prefer Jiangnan in my heart, it doesn't affect your relationship."
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
"I'm leaving, you can tell me in detail tomorrow!" Wen Yujing bumped her shoulder with a smile and waved her.
Jiang Lingzhi ignored her nonsense. After saying goodbye to her, she carried her schoolbag and walked up to the boy: "Why are you here?"
Su Xici held the mobile phone in his hand and was typing. When he heard this, he looked away from the mobile phone screen and glanced at her with dark eyes: "Wait for you."
"Wait for me?" Jiang Ling was puzzled, "Why are you waiting for me?"
The two lived in the same villa area and grew up together since childhood.
From the beginning of school, they were in the same elementary school, later in the same junior high school, and then admitted to the same high school.
According to Wen Yujing, it was her childhood sweetheart.
Jiang Lingzhi felt that what a childhood sweetheart, the words were so poetic.
To her, he was clearly a pig who could only love and kill her.
Jiang Lingzhi suddenly remembered again: "Don't you live on campus?"
Su Xici tapped twice on the phone, then stood up straight and put the phone in his pocket: "In the last year, I don't want to live in school."
Jiang Lingzhi nodded, "That's right."
Su Xici looked down at her: "Your mother said that your driver, Uncle Chen, is retiring, and he will focus on taking care of his grandson when he goes home. He can't find the driver for a short time. During this time, let me take you home along the way."
Jiang Lingzhi bulged her cheeks: "Oh."
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Uncle Chen finally retired and got another mobile monitor.
"Why, unhappy?" Su Xici looked at her expression, squinted her eyes, and could see her emotions at a glance.
Jiang Lingzhi curled her lips, and muttered in a low voice, "I just think that she always treats me like a child, and it's not like I can't go home by myself."
Susie said: "You are."
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
Jiang Lingzhi pursed her red lips, raised her eyes and stared at him, her eyes revealing deep dissatisfaction.
Su Xici raised the corners of her lips, her brows and eyes were unruly, and with a natural arrogance, she raised her hand and rubbed her head: "Idiot."
He did this movement very naturally.
After messing with the girl's hair, he placed his hands on her shoulders.
He was about to lower his head to reply to the message.
The next second, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and Su Xici keenly sensed that someone was staring at this direction.
He has always been very keen to observe other people's eyes, what's more, this look is particularly strong.
(end of this chapter)