Yijun looked at the book in front of her and her wet eyes: "crying?"

"What's none of your business?"

"This book is really well written. It's normal to cry."

"The library needs to be quiet. Please don't talk."

"OK." Yijun looked very good. He spread out the borrowed books and looked at them.

Song Lingling:

The arrival of Yijun affected song Lingling's mood. She couldn't read the book anymore.

The man sat here without saying a word and felt the extraordinary breath from him.

As if the breath was surrounding her——

So close, she still smelled the clear smell from him.

It smells good. Song Lingling smells it as if she is addicted.

She looked down at the book, her eyes were always on the book, but her thoughts were always on Yijun.

She's kind of surrounded by something.

Is it his breath or his taste?

Or did he deliberately spray some delirious potions on his body in order to get her box?

Thinking of this, song Lingling felt as if she had been beaten in the head, and her mind suddenly woke up a lot.

She raised her head and looked at Yijun, with some overbearing way: "can you sit in another position?"

"I like this position." Yijun didn't lift her head. Song Lingling saw his long eyelashes, like wings.

His voice is deep, thick, magnetic and very pleasant to hear.

"Since you like this position so much, I'll give it to you." Song Lingling picked up the book and got up.

Just about to walk away, she warned him, "don't follow me!"

Yijun slowly looked up with a faint smile in his eyes: "why am I following you?"

This man!

So handsome, song Lingling stared at him angrily, as if it was his fault to be handsome.

After staring for about three seconds, song Lingling turned and strode away.

Walking too fast, the sound of footsteps is very abrupt in this quiet library.

A librarian happened to come face-to-face with song Lingling. Seeing her angry and heavy footsteps, she seriously criticized song Lingling: "this classmate, don't bring your personal emotions to the library. Don't affect other students' reading because of your personal emotions. Take your steps lightly!"

Song Lingling instantly committed an embarrassing cancer

She modestly admitted her mistake and nodded to the administrator to apologize. She didn't look back until the administrator left and glared at Yijun.

With this stare, their eyes collided.

At this time, Yijun, smiling in her eyes, looked at Song Lingling's eyes and felt faint.

The cold breath is like the flower of kaolin. It is beautiful, but people dare not approach it.

Song Lingling was stunned. He smiled in front of him. Sure enough, he wanted to seduce her and get her box.

Damn man!

Song Lingling secretly scolded in her heart, and then strode away. She just took two steps. When she got the serious criticism of the librarian, she suddenly slowed down and walked forward gently.

Her series of actions completely fell into Yijun's eyes.

Yijun felt very funny and couldn't help laughing.

The three female classmates not far from him, when they saw him laughing, were made crazy by his beauty.

"It's so handsome. There are male hormones all over my body. If it goes on like this, I'll really be fascinated by him."

"He is very handsome. He is the most handsome in the whole school, but he is working. I rarely see high school students working. We should consolidate our knowledge in high school and prepare for the college entrance examination. The second year of senior high school must work. The family must be very difficult. I dare not chase him no matter how handsome he is."

"If you want to catch up with others, they still don't like you. Don't you know? The poorer the man is, the more noble he is."

"My mother said that you can find a handsome boyfriend, but you must find a rich husband, so that your life can be guaranteed."

"I don't want to talk about boyfriends or rich husbands. I hope to be admitted to South China Normal School and become a teacher in the future."

"What's good about being a teacher? I want to be admitted to Kyoto Film Academy and keep up with international superstar Gu Jiajia."

"Hey, speaking of the superstar Gu Jiajia, have you noticed that Jing Yijun is a bit like her? Is he Gu Jiajia's son?"

The eyes of several girls revolved around Yijun.

Yijun's clothes are so ordinary that he doesn't have 200 yuan all over his body.

From beginning to end, none of them is famous brand.

If he doesn't look good and can set off these ordinary clothes perfectly, he will look very poor.

Yijun was looked up and down by the three girls like a monkey, and finally they said:

"At first glance, it looks a bit like it, but after a long time, it doesn't look like it. He won't be Gu Jiajia's son."

"I don't think so at all. Gu Jiajia's son goes to school in the United States. Besides, will Gu Jiajia let her son work? Even if he is trained to be independent, it's impossible for him to start working in high school. Nothing is important. It's not too late to work when he is admitted to college."

"I think you're right. If you're so nervous about studying in high school and go to work, you must be too poor to have money to eat."

"Alas, if only he were Gu Jiajia's son, I could pursue him."

"Don't daydream. He's not Gu Jiajia's son. You can't catch up with him. If so, you can't catch up with him."

"If you like gossip so much, go outside and gossip in the library?" The librarian came up and looked at them with a tiger's face.

Come to the library and read well. If you don't read, you can't influence other students to read.

The library is pasted with quiet characters everywhere. Don't they see it?

Being scolded by the administrator, Yijun's gossip is over.

You are used to their gossip.

He has always been very low-key. No one knows that he is Gu Jiajia's Son except the headmaster.

What they call "working" is actually a caring welfare home.

He represents Gu Jiajia. When he is free, he goes there to help and play with the children.

But somehow, it was spread that he went to work there to earn living expenses.

Yijun doesn't want to clarify. He thinks these rumors are good for him.

If they know that he is Gu Jiajia's son, isn't he surrounded every day?

That kind of life is not what he wants.

His father has done well in the media and publicity. He has never been photographed by anyone.

He can have such a quiet learning environment today.

——

After Song Lingling left the library, she came to the rest chair on the campus and sat down.

She leaned back in her chair, raised her head, put a book on her face, and then closed her eyes to refresh herself.

It was only five minutes. In this way, she smelled the breath that made her flustered and upset again.

When the breath came to her nostrils, she suddenly hit a spirit as if she had been electrocuted.

She took the book off her face and was angry when she saw Yi Jun standing in front of her like a prince.

She looked into his eyes with full thorns: "Jing Yijun, I tell you, I won't sell you that box!"

Besides, you can't get 20 million!