"Your cousin. Qiao Yang thought about this person, and had contact with him a few times, but didn't say a few words, "It seems that he is quite famous in school, and I heard that he is a very good person." ”

"It should be. Chiri quipped, "His suitors are almost on par with you." ”

Qiao Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "It means that my existence occupies the position of his school grass?"

"Needless to say, you two are not the same type at all. Ikenashi Road.

Qiao Yang is more similar to the type of young master of the Black Dao, ruffian, plus the reasons he may have experienced himself, there is always a little gloom in his eyes, just like the blackened boy in the comics; Ran Ziyi is much simpler, sunny and clean, gentle and polite.

Either way, the two of them are what the little girls like.

"Then which type do you like?" Qiao Yang suddenly asked.

"I like good-looking types. Chi Li looked down at her phone and called Xuncha back.

"Your 'good-looking' range is too wide, I ......"

"Hey, Master Xun?" Chi Li's phone just connected, and he gestured to Qiao Yang not to talk to her first.

Qiao Yang closed his mouth depressedly, and his mind was full of wonders what kind of good-looking Chi Li said "good-looking".

He glanced at Chi Li, who was rare beside him without a hat and sunglasses, her facial features were exquisite, her eyebrows were cold, as if a whole season of snow had melted into her eyes, so beautiful that she couldn't speak.

Combined with Chi Li's usual style, Qiao Yang probably guessed that she shouldn't like men who are too juvenile, the kind of people who are called "little kids" in her eyes.

"I just had something to do and didn't get a call. Ikeri explained.

"Your cousin called me and asked me where you were. Xun Cha on the phone said calmly.

Chi Li was puzzled: "Why does he have your phone?"

"He asked me for it, saying that you are always here with me, so it is convenient to find someone. "Searching for a tea ceremony.

"I've just told him that I'll be home in a while. Chi Li glanced out the window at the increasingly familiar road, Qiao Yang parked the car under the red light in front of the intersection, waiting for the number on the traffic sign to be cleared to zero, "Don't worry, I'm alive." ”

"I'm not asking you, it's none of the business that I do if you live or not. The voice of the tea was faint.

"Tsk, is this how you talk and hurt your good friend who takes care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation? Ikeri smiled, casually looking out of the window on his side.

Suddenly, the smile on her face froze.

I saw that on the road to her right, a truck was moving in their direction, driving at a high speed.

The point is, it's a red light now.

"Qiao Yang, drive!" Chi Li's face changed, and he took the phone away from his ear, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Because it was a red light, Qiao Yang was still sitting in his seat in a daze with nothing to do, and at this moment Chi Li suddenly shouted, and he didn't react: "It's still a red light?"

Seeing that the truck was getting closer and closer to them, and there was no chance of recovery, Chi Liyan quickly pulled Qiao Yang's body to his side, and directly used his body to block the position above his chest.

"Bang-"

The large truck violently hit Chi Li's side, and the whole car suddenly rolled over three times, flew out for about ten meters to the left, and finally hit the telephone pole hard.

Fatally, the power pole broke and collapsed, smashing the entire car in two.