Thirty-four: Contains sand shadows and bamboo horses
"Senior Rong Zhen!" said the little glasses greeted with interest.
Rong Zhen is dressed as a racing driver. His expression was very light, and he nodded at the small glasses, but his eyes fell on Song Xing:
"It's a coincidence that every time I drive a new car, I can meet you. “
Song Xingbian flattened his mouth: "Probably because you have a lot of cars." ”
Ordinary people don't change two cars in a month, it's good to change one in a lifetime.
For example, Song Xing's father.
Rong Zhen didn't care about Song Xing's ridicule, and looked into the distance: "I just hope that every car will not be scrapped." ”
Song Xing spread his hands and said helplessly: "If this is the case, it can only be said that you are unlucky." ”
Rong Zhen was accustomed to Song Xing's indifference, and sneered: "Then you are lucky to meet me." ”
Song Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his eyebrows raised in front of Shang Rongzhen.
Realizing that Rong Zhen had something to say, and thinking of Chen Yu's sudden appearance and letting him come here to earn tuition, could it be that Rong Zhen already knew his predicament.
went to look at Rong Zhen again, but found that Rong Zhen's gaze had been removed. I was surprised when I smelled the jasmine aroma of Clive again.
Sure enough, it was Dong Ruyi who came, followed by Jiang Luolin and Xie Shanshan.
"Brother Rong. ”
As soon as he walked over, he was familiar with Rong Zhen's cold and warmth, and all he asked about the recent situation of Rong Zhen's mother, the famous painter Rong Meijia.
The little glasses pushed Song Xing: "Hey, the rumors are true, hey, Dong Ruyi is really Rongzhen's childhood sweetheart, look at this intimacy." ”
Rong Zhen was a little perfunctory to everyone, and he responded to Dong Ruyi's greetings every sentence, but he cherished words like gold, and he didn't open his mouth if he couldn't say it.
Xiao Glasses was still gossiping in a low voice: "Many people say that Dong Ruyi learned to paint with Rong Zhen Mama. Tsk, Bai Fumei is Bai Fumei, who knows who to be courteous to, but he has never been positive about us male dicks. ”
Although Rong Zhen said to Dong Ruyi, his eyes still swept towards Song Xing. Seeing that Song Xing was only concerned about talking to others, and had no expression at all for himself, he somehow felt a little irritable in his heart.
Dong Ruyi is still talking:
"My mother went to Neon Country a few days ago and brought back a kind of lapis lazuli developed pigment, which is most suitable for Aunt Rong to paint the blue sky, and I will personally send it to the house one day. “
Jiang Luolin also spoke: "I've seen the paint, tsk, the color is not to mention, and the price is ridiculously expensive." ”
Dong Ruyi looked shy, and hurriedly corrected Jiang Luolin: "Of course, you have to buy the best things for Aunt Rong." ”
Rong Zhen thanked politely: "Let Aunt Dong break the bank, I'll let Zhantuo get it back." “
Dong Ruyi insisted on sending it to the Wen family, and Rong Zhen looked at Dong Ruyi, who insisted on it, and could only agree.
The little glasses seemed to have studied painting, and laughed in a low voice: "The color of lapis lazuli is deep, and it is reluctant to paint the night sky, and what kind of blue is like washing." Dong Ruyi's art has been learned in the moat. ”
Song Xing smiled, it's true!
At this time, Dong Ruyi looked over, and the mockery in his eyes was as good as before: "Classmate Song is dressed so beautifully today, sure enough, people want clothes, look at these legs, it's so beautiful, there are so many people racing today, everyone is looking at you." “
In and out of the words, there was a faint insinuation that Song Xing deliberately showed off and attracted the attention of the rich second generation of the Chang'an Association.
Song Xing was very convinced.
If Jiang Luolin brought low-level physical damage, then Dong Ruyi's insinuation can be said to be on a higher level.
is worthy of her status as a white rich beauty.
But in terms of intimidation, she hasn't lost since she was reborn.
"It took 10,000 to stand in front of you, of course you have to look good in it!"
Dong Ruyi's expression froze, and Rong Zhen's brows furrowed even deeper.
Dong Ruyi saw that Rong Zhen's expression had changed, and quickly changed the topic: "It seems that another racing car has come in." ”
There was a "popping" popping sound of cars changing gears on the track. Everyone's eyes were drawn to it. The crowd that had been standing quietly on both sides of the road instantly moved closer to both sides of the track.
A white racing car drove into the track, and with a sharp turn, it drove under the spectator where Rong Zhen was.
The racer got out of the car.
Jiang Luolin shouted excitedly: "Look, is it smelling white feathers?"
The three words hit with one blow, and Song Xing's heart hurt!
The long figure that can no longer be familiar, the walking posture that can no longer be familiar, and the Wen Baiyu that can no longer be familiar slowly walked towards her.
His heart was beating as if he was frozen, and he took off his helmet, his maroon hair ruffled by the wind. This pure white racing suit attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he got off the car.
The already handsome and tall beautiful boy is surrounded by pure white clothes, coupled with a pure smile, looking like an angel. At this moment, the angel held his head high, no one looked at it more, and walked straight in the direction where Song Xing and Rong Zhen were.
The arrogance and disdain in his eyes had already turned into friendliness and concern when he walked to Rong Zhen's side.
Song Xing's nails were clenched so hard that they almost stuck in the palms of his hands.
Murderer!
"I wanted to come to school with you in the morning, but my dad said that you got up early and came over without eating, so if you go on like this, it's not good for your stomach. ”
Wen Baiyu stretched out his hand and patted Rong Zhen's shoulder, with an approachable smile.
He is half a year older than Rong Zhen, and he acts like a brother everywhere. Only Rong Zhen knew that he had been at the Wen family for five years, and he had never called "brother".
Rong Zhen is also a beautiful man, and standing with Wen Baiyu is enough to make the girls in the stands crazy.
Song Xing couldn't leave a good impression of this beautiful picture.
is such an angelic man, when Rong Zhen suffered a car accident in his previous life and became a waste lying on the bed, he took a picture of his tragic situation as a mobile phone desktop.
He said he likes to open his eyes every day and see his competitors who are more painful than dead.
"I ate a few slices of bread before I came. Uncle Wen is particular about breakfast, so it's better for you to accompany him. Rong Zhen responded lightly to Wen Bai Yu, but Song Xing heard a hint of coping.
Wen Bai Yu's smile was still bright: "Since that's the case, let's start in a while." I'll treat you to lunch, and you can try the cod rolls at Days Inn's and wild bamboo fungus rolls in Kanenyu. ”
Rong Zhen tilted his head and smiled brightly: "Whoever wins, please." If you spend your old time, you don't want to go. ”
Rong Zhen swept Wen Bai Yu's face, but Wen Bai Yu had the ability to turn the conversation back: "Don't worry about not going, it's all our Wen family's money anyway." ”
When Wen Bai Yu said this, he deliberately bit the word "Wen family" hard, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.
Rong Zhen's face darkened.
Chen was just about to make a gag to ease the atmosphere, when the phone in his hand suddenly rang, and he stepped aside.
When I walked back, my expression was much more serious.
"Director Ren's sister Sister Huan called, saying let me tell you that I can't come over today, and the leaders of the cultural department want to discuss with him about preparing for the film festival. ”
As soon as he said that Ren Tianxing couldn't come, Jiang Luolin and Dong Ruyi's tense strings suddenly relaxed.
Song Xing understands them, with Ren Tianxing's status at home and abroad, being able to play his heroine is such a big capital for an actor, especially a young actor. It's a pity that Song Xing knows who will end up in the end, and they are all in vain.
The real heroine does not appear today.