"Xiaobai, I've been waiting too hard for this moment. After this award ceremony, Professor Chan and we will be well-known at home and abroad. You say, God isn't that cruel to me, is he?"

Bai Bingqing's head was like pounding garlic, but he squinted his eyes and saw everyone walking towards the front row of the viewing platform with a piece of satin swamming crimson.

"Who, such a big battle?" pouted his mouth, like two juicy orange flesh, "I'm going! Why did Professor Chen come back? Didn't you call the day before yesterday and say that you went to Las Vegas?"

Wen Jing raised her eyes at this time, and because she was too focused on Weixin, she only paid a little attention to the distribution when she heard Professor Chen.

In the past few days, she and Si Zhe have almost become online chats.

The rapid development of the information age has brought about rapid changes, and the two of us have been chatting for a week.

A mature and spicy scumbag, a domineering president.

It's equal to two chatters.

"Huh?" Wen Jing's raised eyelids were firmly nailed to her upward distance, "Who is that person?"

Bai Bingqing looked away, as if to find out for Wen Jing, "It looks a little familiar!"

The slender neck is framed in a V-neck snow-blue crepe evening dress, and Bai Bing is cold and straight, but his bare skin is not very willing to lie.

"It seems... Looks... Kind of like ...... It's ....."

The fingers slowly unfolded, and the direction and quiet gaze merged into a cold arrow.

Schumann whispered behind Wen Jing, "It's Gaudine." He's back. ”

The crowd embraced a firewood and flame, like the pharaoh of ancient Egypt, who was beloved by all the peoples, and took it as a guide, and paced with clean soles like shovels embedded in the dirt.

Shoveling Wen Jing with a shovel, she tamped a piece of her smooth heart.

The man was dressed in all the glory, and the crimson shirt was also eclipsed, and the chin line and the curved items of the green tendons formed a T-shaped shape drawn by the tendons and willow bones.

He still has the same hairstyle that he ran away from a few years ago, with light brown hair sprinkled on the peak of his right eyebrow, just to hide the ambition of his eyebrows.

"Boss. I wonder if we're going to change positions?"

Schumann was calmer than Wen Jing, compared to the undisguised exaggeration in Bai Bingqing's eyes.

Wen Jing shook her head, "There's no way I'm going to give up treatment. Can he hide for a while, can he hide for the rest of his life? And it's not me, isn't it? It's all his fault. He was the one who should be running. ”

Now he is the one who runs back and kicks his nose in the face.

Wen Jing was not afraid at all, and she would not withdraw the cold arrow that was closely pursued.

The string is empty.

Hit the heart.

Crimson was in the neat crowd, easy to identify, and was obviously known as a target.

“.....”

Then, in Wen Jing's unchanged gaze, the red and faint figure came towards them.

Wen Jing suddenly thought that one evening passing by the sesame oil field, there happened to be farmers burning through the straw, and the tongue of fire was like this, unscrupulously opening his teeth and claws to devour everything in the distance.

Her heart is about to be hollowed out, what should she say?

The contact lenses were slightly pasted, and the man was already in front of him, standing on his toes, his straight legs almost touching Wenjing's knees.

"Xiao Jing. ”

A little hoarse, with an unconcealable tiredness after a long journey.

The face is more delicate and soft than the last time we met, I think it has been tempered and carefully maintained over the years.

Wen Jing didn't answer, she scanned the people in front of her lightly, from head to toe, every detail refused to let go.

Bit.

Shred.

Eat dry and wipe clean.....

After two or three minutes, the venue did not lose its heat, and no one paid attention to the VIP seats closest to the viewing platform.

After all, there are people everywhere.

"Headmaster, Sister Wen Jing is my old friend, I haven't seen her for a long time, and she is very kind. I'll just sit here for now. ”

The accompanying school leaders understood that many people had already sat down beside Wen Jing, including Bai Bingqing.

In order to show sincerity, everyone can only insert the seam.

Wen Jing's sideways gaze fell on the rolling Adam's apple of the person beside her, and three points of burning heat brewed in the faint painful hatred.

"Xiao Jing. You've grown up. It's getting better and better. I've waited too hard all these years. It's nice to finally see you again. ”

Not again.

His affectionate style was once the fuse for Wen Jing's self-drinking.

"Gaudine. You're enough, don't make me think you're a piece of trash. ”

Wen Jing's words turned into a rusty iron spoon, deeply engraved at the level of Gaudien's line of sight, and it looked like a bloody scratch as far as her eyes could see.

"No, you're a piece of trash. ”

"Now I'm finally convinced. Not only have you really grown up, but you've also become more and more attractive. I seem to be really starting to like you. ”

Gaudian suddenly got very close, and in the eyes of the audience in the back row, he took great care of the girl next to him, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the branches were twined and lowered like strips, so as to be at eye level with the girl.

It is this feeling that Wen Jing can't get rid of for a long time, and it is slowly dissected.

Such as probing for things, such as prey into urns, such as ignorant cubs under the eyes of tigers.

"Don't look at me like that. If you really think that I am like that rich woman with a full head, then we have slept at least once" The tip of her tongue trembled slightly, as if a presumptuous hand brushed her bare shoulder, and she was even bolder, "Unfortunately, I am not." Gaudine, you only love yourself. What's more.... I do not accept a second marriage or widowhood. I'm sorry. ”

"You don't believe me. "The grievances and loneliness in the snort are true and false," you really empathize and don't fall in love, Xiaojing. Who is that person. ”

Bai Bingqing watched the two get closer and closer, she was afraid that Wen Jing's divine power and body protection would suddenly break after so many years.

Wrong....

In Si Zhe's place, she has long been....

From the perspective of Xiaobai, Gordin's broad shoulders cover Wen Jing tightly, and the head that turns from time to time is easy to make people think about it.

She looked at Schumann and hinted at whether or not to be nosy.

Who knew that the people behind the two seats shook their heads and silenced, asking her to calm down.

Schumann's perspective makes it clear the undercurrent between Gaudine and Quiet.

Innate acuity made Schumann more inclined to observe one's eyes.

A few light clouds and snow in the broken hair, like jackals, tigers and leopards riding the wind and waves in the broken starlight, startling thousands of waves but like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, silently piercing like a pool of stagnant water.

People like Gaudine are worthy of Wen Jing's heart.

For example, if it weren't for Schumann, Wen Jing and Bai Bingqingyi to marry Jin Lan, she would have to burrow into this man's heart even if she sharpened her head.

Even if it's a large aquatic plant and animal farm.

"Believe that your fate is a dead end. It's better not to ask me to do garbage classification, because people like me, once they get serious, either you die or I die. Don't be there to make up for my unforgettable love for you, how many years ago, the parting gift I gave you is not thin. A paper that has promoted the progress of bioengineering for 30 years has established your position in this circle. Gaudine, the first thing you did when you returned home was not to thank me, but to condemn me for empathy? Is it true that I have a good temper? gentleness is because I like it. But now I don't like you. So where did the trust come from. ”

"So you empathize and don't fall in love," Gordien stared at her lips earnestly.

Aggrieved.

Like a king of beasts tamed by a lioness.

"Don't come to this, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. ”

Wen Jing said a few words about the past, and she wanted to let Gordien know.

It's her who doesn't want him to be this trash.

Ding dong!

'Okay, can't get any closer. I'm already jealous, and I'm ...... quietly'

Si Zhe sent a text message coldly, widening the distance between the two.

Immediately afterwards, the quiet Weixin popped up two more messages, a crying boy emoji.

"Hurry up and end it after the cruel words, quietly, I've been waiting too hard....'

Wen Jing didn't have the heart to coax him, the two gifts that Si Zhe gave her were not as good as a Chanel limited edition bag.

Her gaze did not fall, and she looked at Gaudine levelly.

The index finger followed the memory and swept across the screen.

'What does it matter to me that you are suffering?' ’

She's the hardest of all.