Yun Xia only puffed her face tentatively and took a small puff, then choked on the thing, took the cigarette away from her lips in disgust, and decided never to touch this thing again.
Many modern people can smoke, she thought it was something fun.
The devil wiped the mist from his eyes, coughed, and held the cigarette away from himself.
Wreaths of smoke rose slowly between her fingers.
A cold voice sounded not far away, she raised a pair of watery eyes, and looked over with an innocent expression on her soft white face.
Facing Shang Jiang Heng's beautiful eyes, half of which was covered by long eyelashes, they were as black as ink, cold and careless, looking at her quietly.
Naturally, Yun Xia would not be afraid of him, she looked away, still coughing non-stop, frowning at the cigarette in her hand, her eyes moistened by the mist.
When the girls heard the deep and pleasant voice, they all froze, and when they raised their heads after a while, they all froze, not daring to speak out at all.
The slender boy in snow clothes stood not far away, his cold eyes were dark and indifferent.
His eyes also fell on the cigarette.
He wore a disciplinary armband on his snow-white sleeves, and he looked serious and indifferent. His eyes were cold, and no emotion could be seen in them.
The girls suddenly despaired.
It's over—usually they would like to meet Jiang Heng by chance, but now they can't wait to meet... This cold and beautiful boy belongs to the student union, how could he let go of smoking
And the boss also likes people!
Although they agreed that it was impossible to catch up with Jiang Heng.
But make a good impression anyway! This kind of cold three-good student, if he sees the boss holding a cigarette, he doesn't know how much he will hate her.
The girls secretly looked at the boss next to him.
Boss! Why are you still holding it! Hurry up and throw it away after seeing Jiang Heng!
This person is not only a good student, but also a student union, and the armband is still on that snow-white sleeve!
Yun Xia didn't look at the other party at all, but coughed a few times and rubbed her eyes.
It's over, it's over, the girls thought, Boss is too slow.
A group of people were silent like cicadas, not daring to speak out.
Jiang Heng didn't speak either.
Not far away, the voice of another disciplinary committee member came: "Is there something going on over there?"
Across the bushes.
The disciplinary committee member of the student union frowned as he walked over: "Hey, why do I smell smoke, Jiang Heng, is there anyone violating discipline over there?"
The boy lowered his eyes.
The slender eyelashes densely covered the dark eyes.
He took a few steps forward unhurriedly, and walked in front of Yun Xia under the terrified eyes of the girls.
The young man in white clothes wins the snow, with a somewhat indifferent expression in his downcast eyes, a slender figure standing flatly in front of him, his style buttons are fastened meticulously, he looks abstinent and cold, with a strict temperament.
He glanced at Yun Xia, raised his slender fingers, and slowly took the cigarette from the girl's fingers, narrowing his eyes.
The sun was shining from the sky, and the slender and indifferent good student raised his hand, the smoke was lingering between his white fingers, and he put the smoke lazily and indifferently into his thin lips.
The smog lingered on the young man's beautiful face, his usual coldness seemed a bit dark and deep, revealing a bewitching and lazy beauty.
The cool and self-sustaining eyes are hidden behind the smoke, showing elegance for no reason.
"..."
The scene was silent for a while.
The girls all stood there, with funny expressions on their faces, feeling like they were dreaming.
The disciplinary committee walked around the bushes and stood still.
The beautiful young man's eyes were cold, his downcast eyes flicked cigarette ash carelessly, lazy and ruffian.
"The smoke is mine."
(end of this chapter)