Chapter 9: Bad Encounters

It was supposed to be a cool season, but I didn't know that because of Weishenme, today's temperature was extraordinarily roasting, maybe God had a new concubine! Otherwise, the weather is so hot.

For men, the most exciting thing, in addition to scoring goals, should be to reform the system and restore three wives and four concubines!

Don't say it, that's really it.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Xiaoqiao announce in the whole bedroom that she finally couldn't stand his current boyfriend's fifth cheating and officially resumed being single.

"Can you make it to the fifth time he cheats? You're too combative, aren't you? Liang Xue said while applying BB cream to the mirror.

"So, I'm the most experienced in fighting wits and courage with Xiao San!" Jiang Xiaoqiao patted his chest, as if he was showing off, and as if he was beating his chest.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't pretend to be calm and hold back, as if you have eaten all the ups and downs of the world." , Liang Xue buttoned up the mirror, turned around and walked to Jiang Xiaoqiao's drawer, and took out Jiang Xiaoqiao's newly bought mascara, "Eh, borrow this from me." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was not angry, really didn't hold back, and immediately cried like a shrew who had suffered a loss, without holding it at all.

At this time, Jiang Yun, who was still sleeping back to sleep, was also woken up by Jiang Xiaoqiao's cry, she sat up from the bed with her eyes closed, and kept muttering, "Ah! On fire? ”

I picked up the half bottle of mineral water in hand, threw it at Jiang Yun, and said, "Quick! Jiang Yun quickly extinguished the fire! ”

I saw Jiang Yun skillfully open the mineral water bottle, swallow it with a big gulp, and then fell asleep like a dead pig.

I picked up the mobile phone at hand and planned to get up and go to the civil air defense mall on the ground floor of Chongqing Road to change the shell of the mobile phone.

At this time, the mobile phone ringtone still rang unexpectedly, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey! Hello! Who are you looking for? I politely said hello first.

After listening to the concise description on the other end of the phone, I drew in my mind the outline of the hairy boy from yesterday.

That's right, it's him! He's asking me to meet me on the basketball court now! I really don't know if it's a surprise or a fright, but I even agreed by magic.

I don't know what's going on with today's children, do they all like the pleasure of sweating?

Although I hated that sweaty state, I had no objection to my future boyfriend appearing next to me like this, but I thought that such a man was completely masculine.

The hairy boy who walked slowly towards me in front of me was like this, with sweat dripping on his forehead, a sexy tight sports vest, slightly muscular lines, and a basketball in his right arm.

After reading it, I really want to give a good review.

"It's coming down quickly!" The hairy boy said.

He stood straight in front of me, his silhouette completely blocking the warm light in front of me.

Through the sunlight, the outline of his body appeared with gold edges. At this moment, his whole person looked shining.

"My name is Fang Wenke, and I forgot to introduce myself yesterday." He saw that I didn't squeak and continued.

"Ahh Hello, my name is Li Weiming. I responded to his greeting with a shyness on my face, feeling a strange vibe slowly spreading between the two of us.

"Is there anything wrong with me coming down?" I asked.

"What are you going to do in a moment? Do you have time for noon? Let's have a meal together! ”

I know this is a trick that boys are used to pickling girls, and although I have always seen such episodes in novels, it is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing.

"I'm going to Chongqing Road, and I'm not going to eat."

As soon as I was about to wave goodbye, Fang Wenke left the basketball to his brother behind him, and then said to me resolutely: "I'll go with you, and then we'll have dinner together at noon." ”

I watched the basketball in Fang Wenke's hand bounce on the ground for two rounds, and then landed firmly in the hands of a boy.

It's just that the hands that caught the ball, I couldn't be more familiar with them, they were Zhu Yang's hands.

At this moment, Zhu Yang was standing ten meters away from me.

I looked against the warm sunlight and looked at Zhu Yang's position.

He is still the same basketball uniform, still the childish and unyielding face, and still the same Zhu Yang who I love.

At this distance of ten meters, Zhu Yang and I looked at each other. In the eye contact, there is a kind of surprise and embarrassment that the old lover has not seen for many years, and there is also a sense of estrangement that is getting farther and farther away.

I even feel that the ten-meter distance between me and Zhu Yang is insurmountable in this life.

I didn't expect that the head-to-head confrontation between me and Zhu Yang would be such a bridge.

And at this moment, I wanted to rush to Zhu Yang and ask him that Weishenme came to this school, when Weishenme wanted to lie to me, Weishenme empathized so quickly.

Thankfully, I held back.

Because the facts tell me that Zhu Yang and I have indeed broken up, without any disconnection.

"Good! Then let's go! ”

I struggled out of my grief like a schizophrenic and immediately agreed to Fang Wenke's request again.