There is something else that Sun Sanhuo next to him doesn't understand.

A sorrow crossed my heart.

Chengbei, the goddess was abducted and ran away.

But the person who abducted his goddess was his Nange, what else could he say?

Let's drink wine to drown your sorrows.

silently opened another bottle of wine to commemorate his lost love again.

"Come on, come on, let's go, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return...... In memory of my ......"

Speaking of this, Sun Yan turned his head sideways, just meeting his Nange's cold and indifferent eyes.

He choked for a moment, then continued, "It's been 58 days to commemorate my eighteenth birthday, celebrate ......."

“……”

Li Shunan lazily rested his arm on the back of the girl's chair, and then he unhurriedly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and continued to tease the child.

The two men began to whisper again, as if no one was around.

Every time two people start talking, the people around them can always be completely ignored by them.

Like now.

Qi Xia insinuated there for a long time, but the person concerned didn't seem to hear it at all, making her feel as if she had hit the cotton with a fist.

And the two of them were very close, and the more Qi Xia looked at it, the more he felt unbalanced.

Where did the dirt girl come from?

It's just that my academic performance is a little better, and I am fortunate to be in the same school with him and become a tablemate.

What is there about her worth standing next to him?!

Qi Xia had a smile on her face, as if she wanted to chat with her very friendly, and tried to intervene between the two: "Why doesn't this little sister speak, don't you understand?" Then it's better to talk about you, what brand of clothes you wear in general, we can discuss it. ”

Jiang Ling Zhizheng was talking to Li Shunan.

There was a voice from the side of someone talking, and before she could react, she was stunned for a moment, only to find that the person's eyes were staring at her: "Huh? ”

Qi Xia spoke very kindly: "Although you usually wear school uniforms, but during the holidays, you still wear private clothes, right?" What brand do you usually wear? ”

A girl next to her spoke: "Look at her like this, at most some affordable brands." ”

"I think it's probably a stall, alas, there is no jewelry, and the schoolbag is very old."

Qi Xia also noticed.

I don't know what brand her schoolbag is, it's black, it's a little whitish, and it's probably been used for several years.

At this moment, she was more sure of her inner thoughts.

This girl must have been very poor and had never seen much of the world.

Jiang Lingzhi's expression did not change, but she still replied seriously: "Just wear it casually, usually what my mother buys, I just wear it." ”

Her attitude made them even more certain.

Several girls glanced at each other and smiled meaningfully.

Qi Xia thought she was inferior, and sneered disdainfully in her heart, and she still looked very gentle with a smile on her face: "It doesn't matter, how can people be perfect, elders buy clothes, they generally don't look at the brand, and the style is not very good-looking." ”

Jiang Lingzhi thought about the clothes in her wardrobe: "It's okay, I think the clothes my mother bought are pretty good-looking, and those brands are okay." ”

Qi Xia felt that she was pretending, a dead duck with a hard mouth.

She hooked her lips, and finally couldn't help but snort softly, poking at her: "Little sister, do you know what a brand is?" I have more than 3,000 dresses and more than 20,000 bags, which are not comparable to your brands of tens and hundreds of dollars. ”