Chapter 422 Fanwai (1)
High school for a full year.
Chacha failed to shake Jiang Lihuan's first place in the grade.
In the end, the little girl also accepted her fate.
She thought about it, maybe this is the difference between having a plug-in and not having a plug-in?
Otherwise, why is he one point less than him every time?
Qiqi lowered her head in shame.
It is sorry for the host.
failed to give the host a heroine halo.
However, this is not a big deal either.
After all, Jiang Lihuan didn't dare to provoke the little girl long ago.
As long as he dares to do routines, the little girl will immediately show him the fried hair!
And the consequences of a little girl frying her hair are often serious.
No amount of sweet and sour pork ribs and small snacks will be enough to coax it.
Jiang Lihuan can only honestly and quietly get close to the little girl. I don't dare to use routines and so on...
When the college entrance examination is over.
An Wei dragged Fu Yang and invited Cha Cha and Jiang Lihuan to dinner.
A table full of meals, all of which Chacha likes to eat.
Jiang Lihuan is particularly interesting to help the little girl pick vegetables or peel shrimp, with gentle and nostalgic movements.
The bottom of his eyes is full of deep affection that cannot be opened.
Anwei, once his emotions get up, he can't control himself.
He leaned over to Cha Cha and cried.
Between words, I want to thank Brother Cha for taking them on the right path and leading them to study hard…
The little girl glanced at him and silently distanced herself from him.
She really disliked Anwei's IQ.
Looking at Fu Yang again, Fu Yang covered his face very quietly, looking like he couldn't bear to look directly.
The little girl immediately made a judgment in her heart.
Fu Yang is a little bit smarter than Anwei...
The not-so-smart Anwei ran out of the box, like a wild horse that was out of control.
Two minutes later, Anwei brought back a bunch of wine.
"Brother Cha, to celebrate the end of the college entrance examination, how about we have a drink?"
He was so emotional that he didn't see Jiang Lihuan's face at all.
Fu Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the person back.
"Don't talk!"
An Wei kicked him, "I'm talking to Brother Cha, what does it have to do with you? Shut up!"
Fu Yang, "..." I see that you haven't started drinking, so your mind is already unclear.
It turns out that Anwei still has a little brain.
He poured red wine for the three of them, and then fruit wine for Cha Cha.
Then he looked at Jiang Lihuan with a smile and shouted, "Brother Jiang, I think fruit wine should be fine..."
Jiang Lihuan glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
He tilted his head and looked at the little girl who was very curious about fruit wine.
"I bought Coke." He whispered.
Hearing the words, the little girl moved quickly to protect the fruit wine in front of her, and her wet eyes stared at Jiang Lihuan vigilantly.
"I don't! I want fruit wine!"
The little girl with fierce milk is full of momentum.
Jiang Lihuan nodded helplessly, "Okay, the fruit wine is yours."
The slender fingers with distinct knuckles landed on the glass, and the fine light reflected the reflection of the boy.
The moment the young man lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked uncontrollably.
He is in a great mood…
Unexpectedly, the three people next to him didn't notice it.
The degree of fruit wine is low.
However, the little girl has never drunk.
Not only have I never had a drink in this life.
In the previous several planes, I have never drunk tea.
She has no interest in wine.
Today, she was interested in looking at the beautiful and outrageous fruit wine, and took a sip. It tasted sweet and sour, and it was delicious.
After a glass of fruit wine, the little girl's eyes brightened.
She held the cup, her small hand directly in front of Jiang Lihuan, "One more cup!"
(end of this chapter)