"Lying trough! Yi Zhi, that dog X! How dare you take advantage of it?!" Zhong Ziang was angry.

I'm going to get off immediately. I think I want to rush up and beat people.

But the door could not be opened. He called the driver, but the driver looked at Xie Dingyuan through the mirror.

Lao Zhang knew that the ninth master never allowed the young master to act recklessly.

But this time he seems to have miscalculated

Because Xie Dingyuan did not respond to his inquiry, and this silence is tantamount to... Acquiescence.

Lao Zhang's eyes flashed with amazement. Soon, under the urging of Zhong Ziang, he opened the central lock.

Zhong Ziang pushed the door and got off. Like a wolf with fast hair, he crossed the road and rushed to the young girls in line in the crowd, while the ninth master watched quietly through the window.

Expressionless.

Suddenly, a sharp eye hit him through the mirror.

The driver's heart trembled, quickly took back his sight and lowered his eyes.

The back was sweating.

"Yi CI! What are you doing?" Zhong Ziang directly clasped his hand and dragged the man two steps away from Jiang Fuyue.

Yi Ci was unprepared. He stumbled and nearly fell down. Turning his head, he suddenly turned black: "are you sick, Zhong Ziang? Why are you catching your grandpa

"Just you? Who's grandpa? I think grandson is the best for you! It's shameless to put here and pretend to be a big tail wolf!"

Yi Ci was a little guilty and his eyes flashed slightly.

Zhong Ziang sneered: "don't you want to faint? Try one?"

"Do you care?"

Zhong Ziang grabbed him on the shoulder and dragged the man away. He didn't forget to turn back and show Jiang Fuyue a sunny smile: "don't worry. Go check in first. I have something private to solve with this guy!"

Jiang Fuyue looked inexplicable.

She didn't want to care

Yi Ci was dragged into the corner by half, "Zhong Ziang! Are you fucking crazy? Let go -"

"Be honest!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Ziang dragged him for a few meters. When he saw that the place was hidden enough, he released his hand.

Yi CI immediately waved his fist.

Zhong Ziang was not a vegetarian. He had long prevented him from doing this and dodged flexibly.

Then return with a backhand.

The two teenagers were fighting in a hidden alley at home and abroad.

I don't know how long later, Zhong Ziang was panting and didn't forget to mend his foot.

Yi Zhi took a big breath. While getting a kick, he also gave the other party a stuffy fist.

They pinched each other and fell on the wall. If you don't loose, I won't let go.

Zhong Ziang: "you stink and shameless!"

Yi CI: "you are inexplicable!"

Zhong Ziang: "who gave you the courage to take advantage of Jiang Fuyue?"

Yi CI: "which eye of yours saw me take advantage of her?"

"Both eyes saw it! Don't you admit it?!"

"I didn't! She just helped me!"

"Gee, believe you, ghost!"

Another ten minutes or so passed.

A man came out of the alley first. Zhong Ziang took his coat, patted off the dust, held his head high and his chest forward. At a glance, it was the winner's posture.

Except... A dull pain in the cheekbones.

Shit! It must have skinned.

After a while, another teenager came out of it.

Yi Ci's collar was slightly open, his hair was a little messy, the corners of his mouth were broken, a trace of blood was printed on his chin, and his whole body was in a panic.

Zhong Ziang returned to the car. He was in a hurry just now. He hadn't taken his schoolbag yet.

Xie Dingyuan: "did you do it?"

"Oh." the young man admitted generously. If you want to scold, scold. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you go in the left ear and out the right ear.

But this time, Xie Dingyuan rarely said anything. He only asked Lao Zhang to turn out the spare medicine box and deal with his wound himself.

Zhong Ziang was stunned.

He didn't react until the cotton swab stained with alcohol fell on the zygomatic wound and a sharp pain came, followed by a cold breath: "hiss! Pain -"

Xie Dingyuan remained unmoved and continued to disinfect the wound.

Soon, the pain dissipated. Zhong Ziang stopped howling and stared at his uncle with confused eyes.

Xie Dingyuan threw away the cotton swab, took out the band aid, tore it and asked, "what am I doing?"

"Rare! So rare! Uncle, you didn't scold me."

"So do you need it? I can make it up for you now."

"No, no, no... let's take it easy, and we won't bother you, old man."

Old?

Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows.

He has been particularly sensitive to the word recently.

I don't know why. When I listen, I always feel unhappy.

Compared with Zhong Ziang's age, should he be old?

"Uncle, I have a question."

Xie Dingyuan glanced at him: "say."

"Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"... shut up if you can't speak." cold, harsh and inhumane.

Zhong Ziang shrunk his neck, but what he thought was: Yes, he was still the old uncle who was strict with himself and others.

But why did he offer to send himself to school?

Shouldn't he leave it to the driver and go to the lab himself?

It's strange

In addition, the fight didn't scold him, but actually helped him deal with his wound in person?

Zhong Ziang couldn't help looking out of the window——

There's only one sun, right?

……

Jiang Fuyue stepped into the professor before, and his back feet were surrounded.

Some smiled and said congratulations to her, some stars called her goddess, and some crazy shouted to suck her European spirit

In short, the arrival of Jiang Fuyue was like a fire, which boiled the whole class.

Finally, he walked to his seat and sat down. As soon as he turned his head, his deskmate stared at her brightly.

Jiang Fuyue: "

Wan xiutong coughed softly and restrained the bright light in his eyes, but his expression was still hard to hide his excitement: "Jiang Jiang, you're so handsome! I've watched the video of the people of R for 38 times! The more I see it, the more I'm going to fall in love with you, is it swollen?"

"..." duck doesn't have to.

Jiang Fuyue suddenly thought of something: "I brought a gift."

"Ah?" Wan xiutong said.

Jiang Fuyue had taken it out of her schoolbag and put it in front of her.

"For me?" she was surprised and became cautious.

"Well," Jiang Fuyue nodded, "I hope you like it."

"Of course I do! I like it so much!"

"..." girl, you didn't see what it was, so you said you liked it. Is it so hasty?

Wan xiutong wanted to say, it's not hasty. As long as you send it, even if it's a lump of shit, it also has a fragrance.

There is a box in the folded paper bag. The pattern on the box is seven color clouds. It looks very good!

Wan xiutong took out the box and opened it. The next second, she was pleasantly surprised.

It's a doll, Doraemon!

"How do you know I like blue fat people?"

Jiang Fuyue: "it's your schoolbag and key chain."

Wan xiutong's nose is sour. He can't tell what it feels like, but his heart is like living in a small sun.

It's warm.

She is a very ordinary girl. She is silent among her classmates and well behaved in front of the teacher. It can be said that she has no sense of existence. She has always been ignored.

Wan xiutong has long been used to it, so she is more and more silent and timid. She can only sit quietly in the corner and watch other students laugh and bustle, but she never dare to take the initiative to participate.

I thought her high school life would go on like this until the end of the college entrance examination, but suddenly one day, her deskmate took the initiative to talk to her.

It seems that everything has been different since then

"Thank you, Jiang." Wan xiutong held the doll and couldn't put it down.

Liu Bowen turned his head in front, and his eyes showed a trace of jealousy.

"It's the front table. Don't I deserve it?"

Jiang Fuyue took out a small box of chocolate from the hole of the table and handed it to him the next second.

Liu Bowen was surprised and pleased: "give it to me?"

"No, you can."

"Yes!" he quickly grabbed it. "What's on it? English is not like English..."

His deskmate Lin Qiao glanced: "stupid! This is German!" but Yu Guang couldn't stop floating back.

Has Jiang Fuyue prepared her share?

Should there be?

I also posted a microblog to advertise her pancakes! And take care of Jiangji's business every day

Cough! Should it match?

Liu Bowen's chocolate looks very advanced? I don't know how it tastes

Lin Qiao couldn't help swallowing.

Next second——

"Qiao Qiao, this is yours."

Lin Qiao thinks Jiang's voice is very nice, and people are also better than NAIS!

"Wine heart?!" is also chocolate. Her box looks more exquisite than Liu Bowen's box. The hand texture makes her amazed.

Just when she couldn't wait to taste one, Ding——

The bell rang.

After a while, Xu Jing came in from the front door and went to the podium.

But he is not alone, followed by a man and a woman, two students