"How...... What's wrong......"

Mato suddenly screamed, startling everyone around him, and Yahan was also stunned suddenly. She had also exercised in the martial arts gym, and when someone reached over to take the things in her hand, the first thing was a reflexive clenching. When she turned her head, she saw Jiaming standing beside her, handing over another glass of water.

"Drink this cup."

"Uh......" Although she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, since it was Jiaming who said it, she naturally nodded her head with her surname, exchanged cups with Jiaming, took a sip, and found that Jiaming had also taken her club, with a harmless smile on her face.

"Can you change people, Mr. Zhang, you are also tired, I will do it for you in this game."

Suddenly rushed out without saying hello, and replaced the cup in Yahan's hand for no reason, coupled with Matto's sudden scream, everyone didn't think clearly what was going on for a while, Lin Wanzhen on the side smiled and said: "Dai Yahan fights, little brother, what is the relationship between you and Yahan?" ”

Jiaming shrugged his shoulders and looked back at Yahan, who hesitated for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, he is my younger brother, Gu Jiaming, Jiaming, and Wanzhen were my classmates in college, and she was very good with me when I was in Cambridge." ”

"Hello Sister Wanzhen." Jiaming said with a smile like a standard three-good student. At first, everyone thought that Zhang Jing'an only had a daughter from Yahan, and where did he get any younger brothers, but after thinking about such a clan, cousins and cousins are naturally indispensable, just looking at his intimate attitude when talking to Yahan, he is obviously very close to Zhang Jing'an, and some people secretly remember this name, maybe the property of the Zhang family will fall into the hands of these collateral families in the future.

After introducing Lin Wanzhen, naturally there was Ma Tuo, who was staring at the water cup in Jia Ming's hand, and after greeting each other, Ya Han also frowned slightly, looked at the cup in Jia Ming's hand, and then turned to Ma Tuo on the side. Although she usually doesn't participate in many such gatherings, she is already a person who has seen a lot of the world, and when she saw Mato's flashing eyes and Jiaming's attitude, she also had a preliminary speculation in her heart.

"So...... Are you coming? ”

Casually placing the quilt on the edge of the billiard table, Jiaming's fingers jingled on the glass, and looked at Mato with a smile, Mato hesitated for a moment, and then nodded rather unnaturally: "Huh...... Of course...... Who kicks off first? ”

"Tee, you go first." Seeing Mato coming over, Jia Ming picked up the glass and put it on a small platform beside Yahan, and then waved his hand, "Wait, let's talk about it first, this is generally a bit colorful, how much do you play?" ”

"One Hundred ......"

"Too little." Before he could finish speaking, Jia Ming had already interrupted him casually, and then took out the wallet on his body, "A hundred yuan is not interesting to play at all, Sister Yahan, how much do you say is better to play...... Uh, nerve-wracking, I don't have much money with me, Sister Yahan, can you lend me some? ”

A passage came out like fried beans, and Mato didn't even have room to speak. Yahan looked at the glass beside her at this time, and then looked at Jiaming who was speaking, her expression was a little dazed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, until Jiaming called her, she reacted and reached out to open the handbag: "Uh...... How much do you want? ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Jia Ming laughed: "How many you want." ”

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Everyone, including Yahan, froze, and then the crowd around them began to whisper. Yahan is Zhang Jing'an's only daughter, and as we all know, Zhang Jing'an is very lenient about this daughter, being a teacher in the Sacred Heart Academy is just her profession and hobby, if you count the strength behind her, as long as it is needed, this gentle woman in front of her can use hundreds of millions of funds at any time. So, what is the concept of how much is needed, and how can there be such a borrowing of money.

The jackpot of 100 yuan is nothing to 1,000 yuan, if it is not for the money he earns, at most he will be said to be more sloppy, but the young man in front of him is obviously targeting Mato from the beginning, and he is simply going to use this billiards game to force the opponent to death - provided that his billiards level is extremely good.

Everyone is not stupid, at this time they have already sniffed out the unusual atmosphere in the air, their eyes are swirling between Mato, Yahan and the glass of water, Lin Wanzhen already wanted to speak, but when she thought of this, she also closed her mouth - if there was really anything wrong with that glass of water, then he deserved it - invite someone to come to the house to play, and then drug people, and make certain things, it is not uncommon among some rich and uneducated young people, but such a thing, either you and I are willing, Everyone knocked on the drug and made a mess at home, and no one could speak, or the drugged family had no power and power, and spent a sum of money afterwards, even if there was a lawsuit, they would not be afraid, but doing this kind of thing to Yahan is difficult not to be reminiscent of Yahan's family background...... Is this Mato, his head being run over by a car...... Although his family is also from the underworld, Ma Tuo is not a habitual offender for this kind of thing, he was impulsive when Yi Huaying said it, and then it was exposed, he was already a little panicked, and he didn't know what to say at this time. Seeing that Yahan was slightly stunned, he took out a checkbook from his handbag and wrote the amount on it, and then, a voice that seemed softer than before came out.

"In the past few years, some of the salary and extra money in the Sacred Heart Academy have been used, and there is still a little more than a million...... Although it is possible to overdraft the account, it is ...... A million, okay? ”

Taking the check, Jiaming shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "So-so." Then, the check was thrown directly on the table, "Look, I've borrowed money, if not too little, let's get started." ”

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Million.

No one will ever think of it as a friendly again.

Mato reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his face, of course he could refuse, but the problem was the Zhang family's attitude towards him in the future. Although he is currently working in other places, and his younger brother is also going to college in other places, but his father is in Jianghai City, and with the power of the Zhang family, if he has to rectify him because of this incident, with their family's accumulated criminal record, there is absolutely no way to go.

As Yi Huaying said, he contacted Yahan before, firstly, because of Yahan's beauty and family background, his experience in Cambridge, and secondly, because of the festival with Xu Mo, he originally did not have much hope for Yahan's attitude, but this hope was given to him by Yi Huaying: Yahan's attitude towards him seems to be better than that of Xu Mo, he has hope, and after some analysis, this hope seems to have been abruptly disappointed, and Yahan can even cry for the man she likes all night. She could refuse Xu Mo and everyone else to date and show love, so what was it for her to smile at herself, and most importantly, maybe the smile was not for herself at all, maybe she saw the person she liked here-both of them thought of this, but they didn't say it.

So in an instant, Yahan herself, the huge background and power behind her, suddenly seemed to be far away from her. What people are afraid of is not disappointment, but hope - regardless of whether Yi Huaying is inciting it for him to see Xu Mo unpleasant, the final result is that he is indeed said to be tempted, drugging is a trivial matter, he has heard countless people say that he has seen many people do it, who knew that he would be so unhappy.

The problem is how to solve it now, the family is not out of money, but it is still a bit painful for him to come up with a million. It's not that he can't refuse this billiard, but he doesn't dare to refuse. This child is playing on behalf of Yahan, Yahan took out 1 million, does this mean that Yahan, who has always been soft-hearted, intends to suppress this matter, as long as he plays this game, no matter whether he wins or loses - he will naturally have to return the money - and then the matter will be peaceful.

Subconsciously, he still said honestly: "I don't have so much money on me for the time being......"

"It's okay, I believe in your character, if you win, take the money, and if you lose, just write an IOU." Jiaming smiled and took out a coin, "Then you kick off on the front, and I kick off on the back, how about it?" ”

Mato looked at Yahan's face that couldn't see his thoughts with some hesitation, and then, Yi Huaying, who had just spoken to Jiaming's two cousins, walked over from behind and said a few words in Mato's ear, Mato gritted his teeth, and finally nodded: "Let's start." ”

This boy doesn't know much about playing billiards, and it's okay for him to win, win first, and then admit his mistake to Yahan - of course you can't ask for a check - that's all for the time being, or it's better to say that you just lose.

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After thinking about it, he decided that he still had to win first, and then admit his mistake to Yahan more sincerely. However, the development of things did not give him much choice.

The result of the coin toss is that Mato tees off first. He used to work billiards, and once had a record of scoring 98 points in one shot, and his confidence is not much worse than that of professional players. Of course, it was difficult for anyone to score in the first shot, and when one shot was struck, the white ball stopped with a slight touch on the edge of the red ball, leaving Jiaming with a meaningless start.

Walking to the side of the stage, Jiaming followed and touched it with a stick, and the red ball scattered a little, but of course it didn't make much sense.

In this way, you can start scoring points on the next shot...... Mato thought to himself, knocking the red ball a little more, but the white ball was still next to the red ball, and in the eyes of everyone, there were few goals that could be scored in one shot. Jiaming took a breath, propped up the table with both hands, watched there for more than half a minute, and suddenly leaned down.

In an instant, a crisp bang sounded on the table, and fifteen red balls flew away, the first red ball on the side of the white ball hit the second one fiercely, and the second one then hit the edge of the table and bounced back, knocking the third one out and going straight into the bag.

First point.

"It's good luck to get one." Lin Wanzhen on the side said with a smile.

Without too much hesitation, Jiaming walked to the other side of the table, leaned over, and the white ball went straight to the black ball with the highest score, and went into the bag, eight points. This ball is considered a straight line, so everyone is not too surprised, and when the black ball is taken out and placed, Jia Ming has a shot in his hand, and another red ball goes into the bag.

Ninth.

When the black ball entered the bag for the second time, Mato's face began to change, and the people around him began to show surprised eyes, and more people gathered around, including Dongfang Wan, who had been wandering around the dance hall and the grass, also walked over, looking at Jiaming and the table, with a surprised look on his face.

From the beginning of inviting him out, to buying clothes, balls, no matter what he does, he has not been able to give people much sense of existence, mixed in the crowd, he really looks a little ordinary, there is nothing special in appearance and temperament, but at this time, this temperament has completely changed.

Staring at the table, accurately calculating, leaning over, and hitting the ball, Jiaming at this time seemed to have completely become the most professional billiards player, and even the ordinary suit on his body seemed to become more upright at this time, and the atmosphere on the side of the entire table became extraordinarily fierce just because he was alone.

This one...... Is it the result of Sister Su Yan's teaching......

Red Ball, Black Ball, Red Ball, Black Ball...... The rules of snooker are to score a red ball, and then score any color ball, and the score of the black ball is the highest, calculated, if a shot is cleared, the highest score is 147 points, for professional players, the number of times a shot over 100 points is the standard to measure strength, and look at Jiaming's attitude at this time, he is obviously moving towards the goal of 147 points in an orderly manner, when the black ball enters the sixth time, there are already 48 points on the scoreboard, and the table is surrounded by people, The two cousins of the Huang family, who were huddled not far away, widened their eyes, as if they were looking at aliens they had never seen before.

Forty-nine points.

Fifty-six points......

Fifty-seven points......

When the black ball went into the hole for the tenth time and got 80 points, Jiaming finally made his first mistake, the red ball did not go in, but the white ball stuck to the red ball and stopped at the most tricky angle. However, snooker, which has a maximum score of 147 in one stroke, has no chance to win unless Jiaming continues to foul and deduct points.

With a sigh, Jiaming raised his hand towards the sweaty Mato: "It's your turn." ”

With the level that Jiaming had just shown, it was almost impossible to foul, so in the next shot, Mato failed to hit the red ball.

Holding the club and standing up from the side, Jiaming began to wrap up.

On the side of the billiard table, Yahan watched quietly, as if she had lost her soul.

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No one can imagine how much she cherishes this relationship with Jiaming.

It's been more than three months since the cold war, and it's been almost two months since we haven't seen each other, and it was she who proposed to stop talking and not interacting anymore, and since then, Jiaming has lived happily with Lingjing and Shasha, but she is hiding in the dark alone and letting the loneliness and pain gnaw at her heart.

Overwhelming yourself with a huge workload at school, it doesn't mean that you can really forget these things, overwork and insomnia every night made her relapse in early July, she recalled in the cold hospital last year when Jia Ming sent her to the hospital, that was Jia Ming enthusiastically helped her settle the situation of forced marriage, he, Lingjing, and Sha Sha also took turns to see her every day, that was their good friends, and now they are flowery men and shameful rivals, and the three of them spend every day happily, She could only think about these things, and then her heart ached so much that she cried...... What else could she do...... I can only cry all the time and cry all the time, and cry all the time and keep crying......

After recovering from her illness, her family didn't let her take care of anything at school, so that she had more time to reminisce, and then Mato came, and she was grateful to this senior who took care of her in Cambridge. When she went to Cambridge alone, she ran away from home, without the support of her family, and these native classmates at the school helped her a lot, not materially, but more spiritually, so she has always remembered these things.

Mato is interesting to her, she may be able to detect it, but of course it is impossible to say anything to refuse directly, that would be too stinky and beautiful, not to mention, someone comes to the door every day, she has to receive it, and she does not dare to cry too much when she recalls and cries at night, so as not to be seen by others with red circles, at this point, Mato has some positive meaning for her - she is a conservative female surname after all, like at that time directly in front of the principal to say, "I am in love and want to ask for leave", at this time it is impossible to do it anyway.

It was just a trivial matter to come to the ball with Mato, but meeting Jiaming was the first major event in her months. Seeing Jiaming being held by Dongfang Wan, she was so resentful in her heart that she couldn't get enough - that guy was distracted again, and Dongfang Wan was also hooked up with him - this emotion seemed to be complaining: If you want to pay attention, the first one should be me. Of course, it's just a thought.

She refused to say hello to Jiaming, fantasizing that Jiaming, who has always been polite, came to take the initiative to speak - this emotion is simply drinking to quench her thirst - but she didn't expect Jiaming to think that she shouldn't bother her again, even if the two of them barbecued for a long time from a short distance, they still refused to pass, she felt even more resentful in her heart, and talked and laughed with Mato for a long time, and thought that she had always been unrequited love, and her heart was sad, and she hatefully ate an unpalatable chicken wing, and after calming down, she felt that she was almost going to vomit, and went to the toilet to come out, When I saw Jiaming sitting on the corridor eating, I couldn't help but pass by there.

She is not the kind of woman who only knows the surname Ren, and the strong sense of morality in her heart makes her feel that she should not approach Jiaming again, because there is no result anyway, but the weight of tears for more than two months weighed her breathless, and the god made the ghost walk over, two thoughts fought in the body, one let her go back, and the other let her pretend to meet unintentionally, and before the winner or loser was distinguished, she really met.

For more than two months, she finally had her first conversation, she was calm on the surface, and her heart was so excited that she couldn't be more excited, especially after Jiaming took the initiative to clarify the relationship with Dongfang Wan, the original resentment was swept away, but in this happy mood, various thoughts such as expectation, pain, and struggle came one after another, she shouldn't come, because this man couldn't belong to her anyway, but she knew that she shouldn't come, she just couldn't help it, and even if she couldn't help it, she knew that she really shouldn't come...... Then Mato ran to her to play billiards, originally wanted to say "I'm not going", but the body had already stood up before this idea was confirmed, there was no way, I could only say goodbye, and in the time after that, her heart seemed to be grinding back and forth by a saw, which was stretched back and forth by a thick straw rope...... It is as if people have been completely divided into countless pieces.

Then, Mato brought water, and Jiaming came over, until now...... This billiards is played for her, but her mind is not here at all, looking at Jiaming, she doesn't know what she is thinking about writing in her heart, and sometimes she thinks of the glass of water next to her, there is something in the water, which was put by Mato, he is too hateful - so she directly took out a million - of course, if Jiaming said "how much to borrow" is not aimed at Mato, she is more likely to immediately call her father and ask him to transfer tens of millions.

But sometimes I thought that maybe she would have to thank Mato for this glass of water, if it wasn't for him, how could Jiaming come over again. She remembered what happened before Jia Ming, he used to fight for Lingjing, play basketball for Shasha, once sang for Lingjing on Christmas Eve, and expected the three of them to be just friends, but now that he thinks about it, he hasn't done anything vigorous for himself. But now he also plays billiards for himself, she listened to the score in her ears, listened to the surprise of everyone, and looked at Jiaming's focused posture, at this moment, she suddenly felt that he seemed to be her own, without Lingjing and without rustling...... She looked at it like this, thinking, her thoughts sometimes jumped here, sometimes jumped away, and finally, it was still incomparably sad from her heart, her eyes gradually became wet, and she couldn't help but tears, she sniffed, turned her head to look at the glass on the side, stretched out her hand to push it, the glass fell over, the water splashed, the cup was smashed to pieces, Jiaming's eyes glanced over, she turned her head, separated the crowd and ran out, fortunately, people were looking at Jiaming, but they didn't see her crying.

"Sorry, let's go, I'm going to the bathroom, sorry, let's ......"

As she said this, she gradually squeezed out of the crowd, and there were still a few last colored balls left on the table, Jiaming held the cue and stopped expressionlessly, looking at the pile of debris, and didn't know what to think......**********

(To be continued)