Chapter 103: Who Is This?

Chapter 103: Who is this thing?

was originally teasing her daughter, but she didn't expect her daughter to really get distracted, and Zheng's mother suddenly became shocked and gossiped, "Really?"

"How could it be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zheng Jingjing's expression was a little unnatural, "I was just thinking, if someone confesses to me, how can I refuse so that he can't get off the stage." ā€

"Well, you just pick up your wine glass, replace the wine with tea, and say, you are a good person, we are not suitable. Zheng's mother said with a smile.

"It's too long, so I'll say 'thank you'. Zheng Jingjing pursed her lips and put on her shoes at the door.

"Remember to call your dad to pick you up. Zheng's mother sent her daughter to the door, hugged her daughter and kissed her.

"Don't worry. Zheng Jingjing nodded with a smile and went out of the house.

Along the way, Zheng Jingjing frowned, thinking about how she could think of Wang Yao just now, what a ghost.

Out of the community, Zheng Jingjing told Wang Yao to wait at the bus stop, because it was time to get off work, so there were more vehicles and people coming and going, Zheng Jingjing frowned and looked for Wang Yao's shadow in the crowd.

One circle, two circles, I didn't find it, I couldn't help frowning and being a little displeased, I actually lied to her.

Just as Zheng Jingjing was about to call Wang Yao, Zheng Jingjing suddenly swept to a somewhat familiar figure next to the bus stop sign.

Zheng Jingjing looked at it seriously again, a little surprised in her heart, white shirt, jeans, black sneakers with a headset on her head, a very youthful and modern dress, this back, how can she look so much like Wang Yao.

Zheng Jingjing shook her head, chuckling in her heart How could it be Wang Yao, unless hell, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Wang Yao's mobile phone.

Wang Yao waited obediently at the bus stop that Zheng Jingjing said, fortunately there was a newly bought walkman to kill time, and after waiting for a while, the phone rang, Wang Yao took off the headphones, connected the phone and turned his head to look for Zheng Jingjing's figure, "Hey?"

Zheng Jingjing held up the phone to Wang Yao, and looked at Wang Yao in a daze.

Zheng Jingjing, who Wang Yao also discovered, grinned and waved her hand happily.

Zheng Jingjing blinked, looking at Wang Yao, who seemed to be a different person, and a huge question mark flashed in her heart, who is this?

Suspiciously approaching Wang Yao, Zheng Jingjing frowned.

Looking at Zheng Jingjing's somewhat unkind gaze, Wang Yao's heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you dressed like this?" asked Zheng Jingjing with a frown.

"Ah, I'll just wear it casually, doesn't it look good?" Wang Yao became more and more nervous, and unnaturally arranged the collar of his shirt.

"Not really, I just think it's a little weird. Zheng Jingjing shook her head, "Well, it's a little strange. ā€

Hearing this pertinent evaluation, Wang Yao let out a sigh of relief and smiled, "I also think it's pretty good-looking." ā€

The corners of Zheng Jingjing's mouth twitched, and she looked at Wang Yao's headphones, "Newly bought?"

"Yes, I passed by a video store, but I didn't expect the boss to be a theater fan, so I bought a Walkman and gave me twenty tapes. Wang Yao grinned.

"Twenty plates?" Zheng Jingjing's eyes widened.

"yes, so welcoming. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"You've not been deceived. Zheng Jingjing said suspiciously.

"The sound quality is pretty good. Wang Yao said and put the headset around his neck on Zheng Jingjing's ear.

The soft music from the headset made Zheng Jingjing subconsciously raise her eyes and meet Wang Yao's smiling eyes, clear and sincere, which made Zheng Jingjing's chest tremble inexplicably, and her cheeks were inexplicably hot.

"The sound quality is not bad. Zheng Jingjing's throbbing was not moved for more than three seconds, and the sound of music disappeared, followed by Wang Yao's honest smirk.

Zheng Jingjing snorted lightly, her mood was a little delicate, "Let's go, the car is coming." ā€

Looking at Zheng Jingjing, who turned around and left, and seemed to be angry again, Wang Yao scratched his head suspiciously, and chased after him with a bag on his back.

Zheng Jingjing's house is close to the departure station, so this bus is not too crowded, but it is close to the evening rush hour, so there are no seats on the bus.

Zheng Jingjing likes to stand in the corner near the exit door when taking the bus, which is secluded and convenient, holding her arms and looking out of the window.

The bus swayed forward, Wang Yao stood two steps in front of Zheng Jingjing, not daring to get too close, thinking about something in his heart.

"Why did it suddenly sound to buy clothes?" Instead, Zheng Jingjing spoke first.

Wang Yao was overjoyed, and quietly moved a small step forward, "Senior Sister He gave me an order, she said that she didn't dress like a student." ā€

"Students should wear school uniforms. Zheng Jingjing shrank into the corner.

Wang Yao's expression froze, and he touched his nose with a dry smile, "By the way, what is this casual meal for?"

"Maybe it's like a class meeting. Zheng Jingjing blinked.

"What is that class meeting like?" asked Wang Yao suspiciously.

"You haven't participated?" Zheng Jingjing raised her eyebrows slightly, and thought about it carefully, she did go once at the beginning of the class teacher's face when the class held this private event, but then it was initiated by the class leader, and she never went.

Zheng Jingjing pursed the corners of her mouth, "I've been there once, just to eat and chat, and it may be similar if you have a meal." ā€

"That's pretty boring. Wang Yao touched his cheek.

Zheng Jingjing glanced at him, thinking that of course you are bored with people chatting in class, this kind of dinner is a gathering of friends, although Zheng Jingjing herself feels quite boring.

At this time, the bus stopped, the front door opened and a large group of people poured in, with all kinds of local noises in Hangzhou, Wang Yao was caught off guard by the people behind him and staggered forward, his hands propped up on the railing and glass, and Zheng Jingjing was encircled inside.

Zheng Jingjing subconsciously held her breath, and her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of coldness and looked at Wang Yao vigilantly.

"Go inside, there's a place inside. The driver shouted at the front of him by the neck.

"Don't squeeze, there's no place in the back, it's a lie. Wang Yao propped up his body to resist the crowd on his back, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Zheng Jingjing pursed the corners of her mouth and showed a light smile.

Everyone squeezed up, making the carriage even more stuffy, Zheng Jingjing didn't wait for a while to ooze a trace of sweat from the corners of her forehead, her breathing was a little heavy, and the noisy carriage seemed to make her a little irritable.

Wang Yao maintained the posture of encircling Zheng Jingjing, and never dared to take a step, for fear that Zheng Jingjing would be squeezed, seeing that she looked a little irritable, after thinking about it, he put the headphones on his neck on Zheng Jingjing's head.

From the next time she is in such a crowded environment, Zheng Jingjing will feel irritable inexplicably, so she rarely takes the bus, most of them are picked up by her father or directly taken a taxi, this time she took the bus to take care of Wang Yao, because she knew that if she took a taxi, maybe Wang Yao would be a little painful.