The car drove to the main entrance of the No. 8 Middle School. The security guard did not allow external vehicles to enter without a document. Xu Mohan parked the car on the side of the road. Ling Xiaoxiao picked up her backpack and prepared to get off: "Brother Han, is Sister Xin in Meng Ji?"

Xu Mohan nodded: "She said she hadn't seen Meng Ji for many years and came here early in the morning and said she wanted to see what Meng Ji looks like now."

"Then you go to Meng Ji to accompany her. I'll just put the things and go there by myself. The road is not far." Ling Xiaoxiao still has this vision.

Xu Mohan nodded gently: "Don't let the vehicle stop in front of the Eighth Middle School for a long time. I'll go to Mengji to wait for you. If you put the things in, come over and don't delay it for too long."

"Okay, I understand." Perhaps seeing Xu Mohan's angle was different, Ling Xiaoxiao had no habit of picking on his words at this time, and agreed obediently and got out of the car.

The winter in Bincheng is still very cold, especially when you get off the car full of heating, you feel even colder. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chill, and took a backpack and walked towards the accommodation area with big strides. While walking, she thought about waiting to tell Brother Zhen that today's arrangement has changed.

The dormitory was vacant for nearly a month. When I opened the door, Ling Xiaoxiao saw that there was a layer of dust falling on the ground. In the winter in the north, it was not popular to burn natural gas at this time. It was burning coal for heating. When coal ash slag increased, the dust would be much larger than in other seasons. Ling Xiaoxiao put her backpack on a chair. Thinking of Xu Mohan’s instructions, she prepared to close the door and go to Mengji. It was still time to come back to clean the dormitory in the afternoon.

Not long after walking out of the dormitory area, he heard someone calling her name behind him. Ling Xiaoxiao looked back in confusion and saw Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo coming out of the dormitory area. Feeling Jiang Zizhuo's gaze, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't feel comfortable turning her face away for some reason, lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look over, missing the smile that Jiang Zizhuo had on his lips.

"Xiaoxiao, have you just come back? Brother Han asked us to go to Mengji to talk to Sister Xin earlier. Let's go quickly." Yue Pingjun said as much as ever. When he saw Ling Xiaoxiao, he thought of Brother Zhen: "Did Brother Zhen come back today? Why didn't he see her?"

Avoiding Jiang Zizhuo's gaze, Ling Xiaoxiao tried hard to suppress the blush that was about to spread to her face. She moved several steps before she said, "Brother Zhen will not arrive in the afternoon, so she should be in the car. I just called her and told her that the party was changed to noon, so that she would go back to school directly if she arrived."

"Brother Zhen will not arrive in the afternoon. What a pity." Yue Pingjun kicked the stones on the road with a little depressed depression, and thought about introducing Brother Zhen to Sister Xin to know.

All three of them were tall and long legs. They didn't take long to walk all the way and could see Meng Ji from afar. Yue Pingjun suddenly patted his head: "Oh no, my mother asked me to give Sister Xin to me in the dormitory. Zizhuo, Xiaoxiao, I want to go back and get it. You guys will tell me and Brother Xin Han."

As he said that, he turned around and trotted, but disappeared in a short while. Ling Xiaoxiao looked down at her toes, and only she and Jiang Zizhuo were left. What should I do?!!!

"Let's go, Sister Xin should be waiting anxiously." Maybe she saw Ling Xiaoxiao's discomfort. Although Jiang Zizhuo's mouth was smiling, he was kind-hearted and did not laugh out loud. His long eyes were slightly bent, and his beautiful curves showed his good mood at this moment.

Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at his smiling face in the end and her heart was shaken again. Don’t this person know that when he smiled, his face was as dazzling as the breeze and moon! It was really too much to smile like this in front of him like this...

If you have to say which part of Jiang Zizhuo is the most attractive, Ling Xiaoxiao will definitely say that it is the eyes, which is different from Ling Xiaoxiao's big round eyes. Jiang Zizhuo's eyes are narrow and long, with slightly raised corners of his eyes. When he smiles, he will have a very beautiful curve, and his eyelashes are long and dense. The eyes are dark and deep, and it looks like starry lights. Such a pair of eyes fade away from the cold eyes will always make people shake their minds.

If you look at Jiang Zizhuo with the standards of looking at beautiful men in later generations, he undoubtedly did not meet the requirements because he was not dressed up delicately. He had not cut it in the first month, and was scattered in a mess by the wind. The black woolen jacket that grew above the knee was not a slim-fit style, slightly bulky; under the washed white jeans, there was a pair of half-new sneakers; there was no scarf or sunglasses, there was no decoration on the whole body, and there was only a youthful vigor and slender temperament that could not be concealed.

Ling Xiaoxiao once thought about why he was attracted at first sight. If this is a world of looking at faces, although Jiang Zizhuo's appearance is not low, it is definitely not the kind that can be forgotten at first glance. But if his face is matched with the temperament around him, it is like a biochemical reaction, with a charm that makes people miss it.

It will only take many years later that this demeanor that fascinates her is born from people in a real big family. This big family is not prominent and luxurious, does not hold heavy power or has countless wealth. They just write loyalty, filial piety and righteousness into their bones and blood, and rigidly adhere to the principles and bottom lines of dealing with people. These people are square and elegant, resolute and tender.

Such a demeanor, in this era of rituals and music collapse, is like a lit light, constantly attracting people like Ling Xiaoxiao with kindness and longing in her heart. When you are attracted, you want to get close, if you want to get close, if you want to know, if you want to like...

Without Yue Pingjun, the two of them walked slowly and slowly. It was not a long way, but they had not arrived after walking for a long time. Ling Xiaoxiao's discomfort had risen to the top. She held her hands tightly and loosened her mindset repeatedly. She then plucked up the courage to look at Jiang Zizhuo, and asked with a smile on her lips: "Are you and Yue relatives of Sister Xin?"

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head gently: "It's not a relative, but an elder, and the relationship between elders is relatively good. Sister Xin and Brother Han are watching us grow up, like brothers and elders. When Sister Xin was in Bincheng, I and Pingjun were still young, so she and Brother Han would always take us to find fun places."

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about Huang Xin's time in Quan County and calculated that they were indeed young at that time, and they were still little kids. Perhaps the word "little kid" was a bit inconsistent with Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun's current image. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome face and couldn't help but smile.

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled inexplicably, Jiang Zizhuo turned his head and raised his eyebrows to ask, Ling Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head: "It's okay, I just suddenly thought of something fun."
Chapter completed!