Chapter 111

Wen wanwan blinked in disbelief.

"The girl you are talking about... Isn't she Xu jiaomei?"

Wen wanwan once again opened his mouth to confirm that it was a little difficult to say Xu jiaomei's name.

"Have you seen her?"

Jing Zhanyang asked with his eyebrows, and his deep slender eyes looked at Wen wanwan.

Wen Wan pulled up the corner of his lips and laughed, sighed.

"I've seen it several times, and every time it's an eye opener."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting."

Wen wanwan shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and then sat down on the wooden bench on the side.

"Is that what you want to talk to me about?"

See wenwanwan attitude calm, Jing Zhanyang turned handsome figure, facing wenwanwan.

"Do you mind if Yan Shengli has a fiancee?"

"Fiancee..."

Wen wanwan shook his head, eyebrows slightly frowned, repeated these three words, like thinking.

Another gentle breeze blew by, blowing off a few pink petals and falling on the top of wenwanwan's hair.

Unintentional embellishment, always beautiful.

"I believe in Yan Sheng Li."

Finally, Wen wanwan said these six words.

A few surprising colors suddenly appeared on the handsome face of the iceberg.

"Do you really like Yan Shengli so much? I don't mind if I know he has a fiancee? "

"If he really has a fiancee, of course, I will not intervene in his feelings with other girls as a third party, but I believe Yan Shengli, Xu jiaomei is not his fiancee."

Wen wanwan carried smart big eyes and looked at Jing Zhanyang's solemn eyes.

"Maybe Xu jiaomei is a beautiful existence in your heart, and I don't want to evaluate a person I have just met several times. But considering the things I have seen, I think it's just Xu jiaomei's wishful thinking to approach Yan Shengli. Yan Shengli doesn't even know her name."

Not long after Wen wanwan's voice fell, Jing Zhanyang suddenly raised his lips and laughed.

A little cherry powder thin lip shallow a hook, cold Jun Rong blooming on this smile, see Wen wanwan feel like a dream.

Jing Zhanyang smiles and turns to sit down beside Wen wanwan.

"It seems that Yan Sheng Li has a great influence on you."

Wen wanwan stopped for a second and then laughed.

"I think Xu jiaomei has a great influence on you."

Wen wanwan opened his mouth with a smile, blinked his eyes and looked at the boy sitting beside him.

Jing Zhanyang looks at Wen wanwan, and the light smile on Jun's face gradually fades away.

"At some time in the morning, you cried, didn't you?"

“……”

Hearing this, Wen wanwan stopped.

"That pen is important to you? Is it a token of love from Yan Shengli? "

"How, how possible!"

Wen wanwan hastily explained that her cheek was involuntarily dyed crimson.

Jing Zhanyang glanced at the pink Wen Wan, then opened his lips.

"That's what someone important to you gave you?"

Hearing this, Wen wanwan was silent.

Yes, he was right. The silver pen was given to her by a very important person. At that time, the person engraved her name on the pen holder as a birthday gift.

See Wen Wan Wan distracted, eyes dull looking straight ahead, that dull appearance and just in the classroom fierce momentum completely opposite.

Jing Zhanyang looks at Wen wanwan's side face and suddenly finds a handsome figure not far away from the corner of his eyes.

Then, Jing Zhanyang's mouth moved slightly, and a trace of deep meaning flowed through his deep black eyes.

"Wen wanwan, there are some petals in your hair. I'll take them down for you."