Chapter 9 Your business is doing well, little girl.
Jiang Zhiyu's back is stiff and he dares not move around.
The scent of soap beads lingered around the two of them, and the smile on the boy's face became more and more ostentatious:
"If you haven't been to college, how about you introduce it to you?"
The big hand on her shoulder was retracted and replaced by a brand new student ID that was thrown in her arms.
"Look, is this school okay?"
Jiang Zhiyu gently lifted it up. In the photo, the boy still looked like she was most familiar with beating. However, compared with the past, he was less childish and more tough.
School of Information and Engineering, Department of Computer Science, Chen Si.
The red notebook was closed, and Jiang Zhiyu said, "It's not bad", and then naturally put it in her pocket.
Jiang Zhao next to him was already shocked by this scene, and the yellow hair on his head jumped up and down with his movements:
"No, right? Crazy? Student IDs must be embezzled?"
Chen Si's mouth was still smiling, but his words showed some helplessness: "Little girl, this has not expired."
Jiang Zhiyu ignored him and calmly picked up the tissue beside him to wipe the knife. The blade shone brightly under the chandelier, sweeping one by one on the faces of the two boys with different styles in front of him.
Jiang Zhao became timid in an instant, subconsciously hid behind Chen Si, and his voice sounded a little trembling:
"Brother Si, we won't be killed by a little girl, right?"
He licked the load in a deep and "prosperous."
Jiang Zhiyu wiped the knife and turned around twice, as if he had not heard their conversation, and looked up and chuckled at them:
"Ten yuan."
He tskated and pulled out the nagging Jiang Zhao from behind, looking like a playboy who wanted to ask for something:
"Did you hear it? Ten yuan."
Jiang Zhao touched his wallet tremblingly, but was knocked to the ground by Jiang Zhiyu's fruit knife that had just been sheathed.
The girl's voice is not as sweet as Zhan Yan just now, and she looks very straight:
"I mean, it's only ten yuan to add a new student ID. The one just now belongs to mine."
"Tsk", Jiang Zhao, who was hindering, stepped forward again, took out a cigarette in his pocket, and didn't light it, just held it in his mouth, looking like a gangster:
"Little girl, you're doing a good business."
Jiang Zhiyu seemed not to see the teasing light in his eyes, and Yoyo said, "If you want to introduce the school to me, should I give you an agency fee?"
After saying that, she lowered her head, groped in her pocket for a long time, found a brand new one-yuan coin, grabbed his hand and placed it in his palm:
“This is a deposit.”
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The headlights lit up again, and the alley returned to darkness and tranquility.
Jiang Zhiyu's heart was hot because of the boiling, and the student ID in his pocket also shone brightly.
Duan Chi saw everything just now and now he knew it.
The little girl sitting next to him likes the person just now.
The last time that the indifference that touched this topic lingered in my heart, Duan Chi still spoke out to remind him:
"If I remember correctly, that person just now, he has a girlfriend."
"You said it wrong", Jiang Zhiyu put his hand in his pocket, touching the matte lines on the student ID, his eyes never felt soft:
"He has had many girlfriends and was born a rogue and passionate person."
"Then you still..."
Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Zhiyu's laughter as if it was present and nonsense:
"So what? Who doesn't like a girl like him, who is in love with her? "
How could she be an exception?
It's not a crime, it's unforgivable.
She just likes him.
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On the way back to the city.
Chen Si gave up the driver's seat to Jiang Zhao, with long legs and feet, nestled in the co-pilot, holding the sky-high little melon in his hand, and frowned as soon as he entered his mouth.
"Tsk, it's too sweet."
Jiang Zhao came back to his senses and his IQ was finally online.
He drove with one hand, touched the yellow-haired man and smiled very badly: "Brother Si, is it sweet to be a sweet person or a sweet melon?"
Chen Si ignored him and ate two more pieces on his own. His throat was instantly covered by a sweet cage. He had to raise his arm to catch the water from the back seat, open the cover and pour it hard, and then circulate in this way.
Jiang Zhao was happy to watch the show: "Brother Si, do you know that we have water? Those who don't know thought that this water would not satisfy you, so they had to go there all the way to quench your thirst."
"Get out." Chen Si finished eating the small box of melons, turned his head and warned: "Put your dirty thoughts, you will be a little girl."
Jiang Zhao also thought this was quite strange, not as he thought:
"That's true. That girl looks weak and gentle, like a little white flower. She is pure and pure, but it's obviously not yours. Don't you like the kind of bulging and tilting back?"
Chen Si didn't make a sound, playing with the small fork in his hand and looking back from the rearview mirror.
It's already pitch black.
In my ears, Jiang Zhao was still muttering: "We suddenly came out of KTV and ran this way. Your man couldn't find you. He was trying to torture Xiao Yang again. When you go back, you say it yourself, I won't lie."
Thinking of Wang Yuyan's unreasonable suspicion and arguing about the past three days, Chen Si had the first thought of being too lazy to explain, so he simply leaned on the seat and closed his eyes:
"I won't go back, just go home."
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On the day I returned to school, Jiang Zhiyu got up early.
Huaqing University's School of Information Engineering is at the top level in the country and has always been fiercely competitive.
Although she may not have to choose this college, she always likes to put the choice in her own hands, so she has to buy a few more questions to brush up.
It was still the bus, and she got off at the school gate.
This place is a bit far from the largest teaching aid bookstore in the city. Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyu was not in a hurry and walked slowly with his schoolbag on his back.
There is a huge video game city in the commercial center not far from the school. During such a golden week, you can always see groups of students entering and leaving.
Jiang Zhiyu lowered his head, tightened his schoolbag and straps, shuttled through it, looking for the door of the bookstore.
The sun is coming out and the temperature is surprisingly high.
The rampage of autumn tigers made Jiang Zhiyu sweat all over. He found a milk tea shop nearby and ordered a cup of lemon tea for a nap.
The store is filled with the most popular online songs nowadays. She bites the straw and leans against the window, looking relaxed.
Until—she saw Chen Si.
To be precise, she saw Chen Si and Wang Yuyan in the pulling.
Subconsciously, she picked up her schoolbag and chased her out. She had a lot of water vapor on the wall of the teacup with ice in her hand, which was a little sticky.
With the effort of lowering his head and holding paper, the figures of the two disappeared.
Jiang Zhiyu sighed that she was too impulsive and turned around. A boy had already sat in the seat just now. She could only continue walking with the lemon tea in her hand.
Fortunately, not long after, she finally saw the door of the bookstore, but had to stay there.
The two who disappeared appeared not far from her left hand at this moment.
Wang Yuyan, who was arrogant in everyone's eyes, looked like she was pestering her, and stood in front of Shen Si in an unsteady manner.
"Asi, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked someone else to anger you. Don't be aware of me, okay?"
The tone of a deep voice was annoyance and alienation she had never seen before:
"Do you want me to remind you that we have broken up? Just last night, you mentioned it."
Chapter completed!