Chapter Eighty-Five: I Don't Like You

Jiang Mingfeng's stunned expression fell into the eyes of everyone present.

Yu Ru muttered in her heart: You are stupid, because she likes you.

But Yu Ru didn't want to say this to him, this Jiang Mingfeng's head was made of stone.

Luosang, who had a little experience in love, broke the embarrassment of the atmosphere for the first time, and sneered: "Jiang Mingfeng, you still don't understand what Yu Ru said, she means that Zhao Ruoxuan likes you, so she did that." ”

Yu Ru glared at Lausanne coldly, as if telling him not to continue.

Jiang Mingfeng's cold eyes widened slightly, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

Jiang Mingfeng responded calmly: "She is just the tip of the iceberg in my memory, and I don't have any feelings for her. ”

Yu Ru stared at Jiang Mingfeng in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Mingfeng continued: "Although I have been in love with her, I have not touched her during the relationship, not even holding hands and hugging, and the foundation of my relationship with her is very lacking. ”

Jiang Mingfeng closed his eyes tightly and stopped talking, and the remaining trace of helplessness and soreness was like a gust of cold wind that kept blowing Jiang Mingfeng's soft heart.

Is Jiang Mingfeng proving his innocence? Yu Ru glanced at Jiang Mingfeng and said in a low voice: "Now that Manchen is sick and the murderer has been caught, what are you going to do to Zhao Ruoxuan?" ”

This question is a good question, it is a very critical question, Manchen fell ill because of her drugging, and everyone present looked at Jiang Mingfeng seriously.

Everyone's eyes emitted a scorching light, and they were very curious, wondering what Jiang Mingfeng would do to her!

Jiang Mingfeng closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and Jiang Mingfeng said softly: "I'll go to her later, don't worry about you." ”

"Don't you need me to go with you, damn, you actually made Manchen sick like that" Hearing that Jiang Mingfeng was going to find the murderer who had been drugged, Zhao Guangsheng, who was jealous and hateful, was eager to try.

"No, you've only made things worse in the past, I'll go now, and I'll leave the dust to you to take care of." Jiang Mingfeng said in a low voice.

Jiang Mingfeng finally looked back at Manchen gently and affectionately, his heart was inexplicably painful, Jiang Mingfeng bit his lip fiercely.

Yu Ru turned his face away coldly, and Luosang whispered to Jiang Mingfeng: "Don't know too much? ”

"Well, but I'll ask her to give Manchen an explanation, so I won't say anything."

After speaking, Jiang Mingfeng turned around and left, seemingly with a trace of anger and coldness, and the flowing air in the room was full of suffocation and depression.

Jiang Mingfeng's departing back was deeply reflected in Yu Ru's eyes

Yu is like an expressionless face, and his heart is like a knife.

Sure enough, you were able to do this for the sake of the dust

The sun is shining and the breeze is soft.

The school celebration performance of the third grade of high school ended completely in the morning, and during the lunch break, Jiang Mingfeng dialed Zhao Ruoxuan's mobile phone number.

Why Jiang Mingfeng has Zhao Ruoxuan's mobile phone number is because he asked Zhao Yucheng.

Zhao Yucheng had a little contact with Jiang Mingfeng because of the relationship between Manchen, even if he didn't have much contact now.

A cool breeze blew, and Jiang Mingfeng came to the top floor of the teaching building.

The dazzling sunlight shines on the roof of the building, and the surrounding scenery seems to be covered with a golden veil, bringing bursts of warmth.

Jiang Mingfeng calmly looked at the world outside the building, and the expression on his face was not shocked.

Time passed minute by minute, and five minutes later, Zhao Ruoxuan walked to the top floor of the teaching building.

Zhao Ruoxuan walked forward in a daze, a clean and slender back appeared in her afterglow, and when she looked at it, he stood lonely in the corner of the top floor, blocking Zhao Ruoxuan's sight, making people hallucinate in a trance.

It was a boy wearing a white shirt and cropped pants, a pair of deep eyes like water flowing under a high mountain, leaving no trace of dust, short black and silky hair blocking his pair of thick sword eyebrows, his face was carved with distinct features, his angular face was handsome and abnormal, the bridge of his nose was high, and his lips were beautiful.

Jiang Mingfeng's silhouette was deeply reflected in Zhao Ruoxuan's watery eyes, and Zhao Ruoxuan's originally calm heart instantly accelerated, as if a cute and beating elf was inhabited.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Mingfeng turned around coldly, and his tall and straight figure instantly blocked Zhao Ruoxuan's sight.

Jiang Mingfeng seemed to have a calm face, but the momentum emitted from his body seemed to be that of a tiger living in the deep mountains, which couldn't help but make people's pores stand erect, trembling and frightened, like a demonic existence.

It was the first time for Zhao Ruoxuan to see Jiang Mingfeng emitting such an momentum, and she was originally thinking about what he was doing when he called him this time, but now Jiang Mingfeng is a completely different person, and Zhao Ruoxuan faintly feels that Jiang Mingfeng is not good.

Zhao Ruoxuan instantly changed from exuding a cold and glamorous temperament to being like a little girl.

Jiang Mingfeng came to Zhao Ruoxuan's side softly with slow steps, and stretched out his palm to put it on Zhao Ruoxuan's fragrant shoulder.

Zhao Ruoxuan was shorter, just one head shorter than Jiang Mingfeng, Jiang Mingfeng bent over, and his eyes, which were originally as deep as water, instantly became cold, and Jiang Mingfeng looked directly at Zhao Ruoxuan in front of him.

Zhao Ruoxuan's big eyes kept trembling, and she was completely frightened by Jiang Mingfeng in front of her, which was a kind of uneasiness and timidity.

"Zhao Ruoxuan, long time no see." Jiang Mingfeng looked at her coldly and said softly.

"Okay, long time no see," Zhao Ruoxuan responded tremblingly.

"Nervous, I'm not going to do anything to you?" Jiang Mingfeng seemed to feel that he was too aura, this is not good, Jiang Mingfeng's tone of voice eased slightly.

Jiang Mingfeng let go of his palm, turned around calmly, and Jiang Mingfeng's slender back fell into Zhao Ruoxuan's watery eyes.

Zhao Ruoxuan took a deep breath, feeling that Jiang Mingfeng had returned to a normal and familiar appearance, Zhao Ruoxuan said softly: "Classmate Jiang Mingfeng, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Jiang Mingfeng glanced at Zhao Ruoxuan, closed his eyes tightly and said softly: "That, did you take the medicine when classmate Manchen fell ill?" ”

Why did Jiang Mingfeng know this, Zhao Ruoxuan pretended to be confused and said, "I, I don't know." ”

"Do you remember what I once said to you, I hate girls who tell lies the most." Jiang Mingfeng responded coldly.

Zhao Ruoxuan glanced at Jiang Mingfeng in a complicated manner, then lowered her head in a muffled voice, and Zhao Ruoxuan said softly: "I remember." ”

Zhao Ruoxuan held her breath and said loudly: "Yes, it's me, it's me who drugged it." ”

Jiang Mingfeng was momentarily stunned by Zhao Ruoxuan's sudden answer, and then Jiang Mingfeng gradually regained his usual voice.

Jiang Mingfeng responded in a low voice, "Why are you doing this? Dust doesn't seem to have provoked you, right? ”

"There's no why, if you had to ask why, you should understand."

"I should understand," Jiang Mingfeng muttered softly

Jiang Mingfeng seemed to have thought of something.

Jiang Mingfeng's mind crossed the scene when he was in the infirmary, when Lausanne was talking to him.

Sure enough, Jiang Mingfeng sneered and said in a low voice, "I don't like you." (To be continued.) )