Jiang Hao said that he was sleepy, so he drove very slowly. He talked to me, and I couldn't answer much.

Those questions are too high-minded for my ordinary little girl to really understand. For example, he asked me, do you want to be an actor for money, and then he answered, what's so good about money.

That's all based on the premise that he is a rich man himself.

Actually, it was impossible for the two of us to talk together. I think it's a waste of speed for his multimillion-dollar sports car to drive and the small three-wheeler outside.

He has such good conditions, it's a waste to be a bastard.

Later, he got bored and turned on the stereo. It's Xu Wei's song, I remember someone said that Xu Wei's song is especially suitable for listening to while driving, and there will be a feeling as if you are on a journey.

This kind of warm and depressed feeling is so unreal, it's like the person next to me, young, rich, and good-looking, and even his biggest problem personality is actually not a hard injury. Some people just like this kind of dragging, and they are not afraid of the sky and the earth.

But such a person was inexplicably mixed into my life, but he finally had to leave.

At the school gate, I really saw Jung Jun-hee, but just as I was about to go down the door, my phone rang.

The call was from my roommate, Don Lao.

Originally, when I was drunk, I also thought about asking them to pick me up, but Jiang Hao's attitude was so tough, and I was afraid that it would be unsafe for them to come out, so I dispelled this idea.

Old Tang looked for me, I thought she was worried about why I didn't go back, but what she told me was that Lin Xia was crying and had been crying all night and hadn't slept all night.

Lin Xia and I had the best relationship in the dormitory, so they had to come to me.

Jiang Hao saw that I didn't move, so he asked me what's wrong, I finally looked at Zheng Junxi who was standing at the school gate, or said, "Ahead, the door is close to the girls' dormitory, can you send me there?"

"Regret it?" Jiang Hao asked me.

"Can you please not ask. ”

"Hmm. ”

The light was green, and when the car was about to start, Jiang Hao turned his face sideways to look in the rearview mirror, glanced at me by the way, and said softly, "You are also very good-looking." ”

I didn't speak.

"What if I regret it again? I don't want to send you back. ”

Jiang Hao's tone when he said this was a little meaningful.

I actually understood that he was joking, but I was still nervous. Quietly hugging my clothes, even in this small space, I still want to be as far away as he is.

He continued, "It's not interesting for you to avoid me all the time. ”

I muttered, "It's not interesting for me to be embarrassed by you." ”

So Jiang Hao said something informal, "I didn't want to embarrass you, I just wanted to fall in love with you." ”

I ignored him, and now I understand that some of his things are just joking, and what he wants to see may be my nervous and scared look.

Jiang Hao asked me, "Can you sing?"

I said, "No." ”

I can't sing, and I've been a pentatonic since I was a child.

This answer seemed to make Jiang Hao very disappointed, he tilted his head and sneered in the rearview mirror, and then stopped talking.

Between us, this not-so-beautiful moment was finally coming to an end, and the car turned a corner and stopped in a familiar place for me.

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