"Come on, come on, come after me." Zhang Yiman urged Jiangnan.

South of the Yangtze River:

A little bit faster.

But not far away, three little girls looked over, the little stars were all over the eyes, and accompanied by the whispering voice of discussion

"Wow! My little brother is so handsome, so are his people and clothes... "

"I don't know. His clothes are Armani. They cost tens of thousands of yuan for cheap clothes, and hundreds of thousands for top-level customization..."

"Wow, I'm not only handsome, but also rich. If I want to marry him, I'll have a good life No, my eyes are already pregnant "

Jiangnan turns to look at the past. There are several students' sisters, still wearing school uniforms Jianghai high school, obviously, is a senior high school student, and the degree of development is also.

However, there is an exception, a small age, already very large, and is a beauty.

When he was looking at the south of the Yangtze River, the most beautiful one winked at him and called out, "little brother, can you take a picture of the three of us?"

"Of course."

Jiangnan smiles and walks past.

"Hee hee Thank you, little brother

The little sister handed over her mobile phone to Jiangnan.

Three people stand in a row, back to the sea, compared to the scissors hand, a happy smile called: "eggplant!"

"Click! Click

Jiangnan repeatedly took a few photos for them and returned the mobile phone.

"Thank you, little brother." Little beauty cunning smile said: "can you add a wechat?"

South of the Yangtze River:

"Read well. Don't think of any mess, OK."

Then he turned and left.

Behind the back, several little beauties laughed

"Hee hee My little brother is too timid. He is not as bold as us. I guess if we fall in love with him, he will have to run away... "

"Cluck How are you, Cai Tingting. "

"Cluck, cluck..."

South of the Yangtze River:

Now high school students, really terrible.

"Jiangnan, you can hurry up."

Zhang Yiman has run a long way, stopped to wait for him.

Jiangnan slowly ran over, Zhang Yiman looked at him a little seriously.

"What's the matter?" Jiangnan was surprised and asked, "do I have flowers on my face?"

However, Zhang Yiman did not answer the question.

"Jiangnan, don't you like me?"

"Er..." Jiangnan was stunned.

"Well, I see. You don't want to be nice to me at all, do you?"

Zhang Yiman said seriously again, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. His smile was gone.

Jiangnan suddenly couldn't bear to say, "no, how can it?"

"Hum! This is a reluctant answer Zhang Yiman said.

"No No

Jiangnan egg pain, really don't know really don't know what to say, to coax a woman his safety is a layman.

Although it is not necessary to coax Zhang Yiman, he does not want to see her unhappy appearance.

Zhang Yiman turns around and walks quickly to the distance. His eyes are red. He walks very fast. In his beautiful big eyes, the water mist is diffused and he turns around in circles

South of the Yangtze River:

Looking at Zhang Yiman's back, he was helpless and didn't know what to do, so he had to follow up

when Zhang Yiman walked to the seaside, he stopped and took a deep breath, then lifted up the sea water and washed his face.

After washing, the make-up was all on.

The south of the Yangtze River came up.

Zhang Yiman suddenly turned his head and looked very happy: "old classmate, my makeup is not very ugly."

"A little bit." Jiangnan looked at her face with a smile: "especially eyes, like a giant panda."

He is also relieved. It seems that Zhang Yiman is in a good mood and has a good laugh.

"It's over, it's too ugly. No, no, let's get back to the car." Zhang Yiman said and returned to the car.

"Zhang Yiman, you just looked unhappy. Are you ok now?"

Jiangnan asked as he followed.

"Cluck..." Zhang Yiman said with a smile: "I'm not happy. I was just teasing you. I told you to be my boyfriend. You won't take it seriously?"

Zhang Yiman said with a happy smile: "cluck I'm good at acting

"Ah?" Jiangnan wry smile: "so you make fun of me."

"Hee hee..." Zhang Yiman complacent with a smile: "do you think, I Zhang Yiman's ideal is to marry a particularly rich person, you are poor, can't afford to marry me."

Jiangnan shrugs helplessly