Chapter 187: I Thought You Only Had Me in Your Heart

As soon as the bell rang, all the pens stopped.

Yu Wenwen waited for the invigilator to take away the test papers before packing up his things and leaving the examination room, while the people in the corridor were chattering about the answers.

Lin Shenxia was waiting for her at the entrance of the corridor, and Jiang Yiyang was with him, and he seemed to be talking to Jiang Yiyang.

Yu Wenwen stopped, turned his back to Lin Shenxia, and planned to wait for Jiang Yiyang to walk before going over.

"Wenwen, let me tell you......"

Yang Tianming patted her shoulder excitedly, with a smile on his face, unable to hold back the ecstasy and excitement in his heart.

Yang Tianming's voice successfully attracted Jiang Yiyang and Lin Shenxia's attention to her.

Yu Wenwen had a bitter face, and he didn't know whether to say a dirty word in his heart, so he turned to look at them extremely reluctantly, and complained in a low voice: "Mingbao, you killed me." ”

"What's wrong?"

Yang Tianming followed her gaze and couldn't laugh for a moment, Jiang Yiyang's cold gaze made him creepy.

He still remembers the gossip he overheard about the first love who was forced to break up, and the word that popped into his head was "old love rekindled".

Lin Shenxia patted Jiang Yiyang's arm, walked over to Yu Wenwen with a smile, and touched her head familiarly.

His face was relaxed, and he asked casually, "Where are you going to eat at noon?" ”

"I'll go home for dinner."

Yang Tianming waved his hand, his back was cold, and his only thought was to quickly escape from this land of right and wrong, "I'll go first." ”

"What about you?"

"I don't know, let's go out and have a look first."

Yu Wenwen's eyes all fell on Lin Shenxia's body.

Her smile was also revealed for him, obediently following his side, with affection in her soft eyes, and he was all in and out of her words.

They came out early, and soon found a shop with a small family and ordered a meal.

Lin Shenxia brought two cans of soda, inserted a straw into one of them, and pushed it in front of Yu Wenwen, "I heard that next month's monthly holiday will be put together with Qingming." ”

"According to the law of the past, it should be."

Yu Wenwen lowered his head and counted the contents of the satchel, for fear of taking something less.

Lin Shenxia glanced at it curiously, it was filled with miscellaneous things, and the familiar figure of snacks was gone, and he couldn't help complaining: "I thought you only had snacks in your bag." ”

"I thought you only had me in your heart."

Yu Wenwen took this sentence with confidence, looked at Lin Shenxia, who had a dry vinegar and lost his temper last night, with a smile, and waited patiently for his reply.

If the return is not good, she will settle the old and new accounts together.

"I ......"

"Click!"

Jiang Yiyang came uninvited and interrupted Lin Shenxia's words.

Lin Shenxia glanced at him, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and asked suspiciously: "If you don't go to the teahouse, will it be fine?" ”

"Some inconsequential people, a waste of time."

Jiang Yiyang leaned back in the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, hooked the corners of his mouth with a sneer, took out the lighter, and skillfully lit a cigarette.

"Don't smoke here."

Lin Shenxia frowned and snuffed out his cigarette.

In the past, he rarely interfered in any occasion.

However, Yu Wenwen was present today, and her expression told him that she was disgusted and uncomfortable.

Jiang Yiyang turned the lighter, a little uncomfortable without a cigarette.

Lin Shenxia handed him a can of orange soda and explained earnestly, "When it is the cure of addiction"

"It's it again."

Jiang Yiyang took it and set it aside.

Yu Wenwen tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and only dared to take a small sip of soda when he drank it, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Yiyang at all.

At this moment, she deeply understands the meaning of "the road is narrow" and "Murphy's Law".

"Yu Wenwen, am I so terrible?"

Jiang Yiyang knocked on the table, forcing her to look at him.

Yu Wenwen smiled awkwardly but politely, his fingers wrenching at each other, and his mind quickly searched for suitable words.