"Brother Nan, what's the matter with you?" Shen Qingmeng asked through gritted teeth.

Jiang Nan was even more puzzled, it seemed that it wasn't what happened to these three people, this murderous aura was coming at him.

"The boss called and told me not to play too late, and asked if you want to go back now?"

Shen Qingmeng glanced at Ji Xinghe, he had returned to normal, and was smiling slightly. I couldn't help but be even more annoyed: "Let's go, why don't you stay here!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass that Ji Xinghe put on the low table, drank it all, wiped Jiang Nan, and went straight to the door.

This resentment is so strong that it is about to materialize.

"Young Master Zhou, what's wrong with my little dream, it seems that he doesn't want to see me."

Zhou Mao shook the wine glass in his hand with a playful expression, and raised his chin in the direction of Ji Xinghe: "Sister Dandan, I rarely had the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze, but I was interrupted by you." ”

Jiang Nan's expression was quite indescribable.

"But Brother Nan, what are you doing this time? As an assistant to Sister Yang? "Yang Fang is Qin Tian's work assistant, handling some business matters. The implication is, what are you doing as a life assistant?

Jiang Nan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she smiled with bad intentions: "I'll take a look at Young Master Ji for the boss." ”

Obviously feeling Ji Xinghe's back tense, Jiang Nan was very satisfied: "After all, men are more accurate in looking at men." ”

Zhou Mao also smiled, with a little teasing, and raised his glass: "Congratulations to Young Master Ji." ”

After speaking, he took a sip of wine and strode out of the terrace.

Jiang Nan glanced at Ji Xinghe meaningfully again, turned around and went out to chase Shen Qingmeng.

Ji Xinghe stood on the terrace, watching Shen Qingmeng get into the car, then rolled down the window and looked up in the direction of Ji Xinghe. Put your fingers together and dip them on your lips to the side of your face.

actually gave him a flying kiss in the air.

Ji Xinghe's face burned again, and he involuntarily touched his lips. It's as if the soft touch just now still stays on the lips.

The car downstairs is gone.

Ji Xinghe stayed on the terrace until the end of the reception. Ji Bin left with his family, and when he saw Ji Xinghe, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where are your clothes?" ”

Only then did Ji Xinghe remember that Shen Qingmeng left angrily and put on his clothes together.

didn't want Ji Bin to know the relationship between the two, so he casually said nonsense: "I just sprinkled the wine and got dirty, so let the waiter send it to be washed." ”

Xu is Ji Bin was in a good mood, but he just complained "why are you so careless".

Who knew that Ji Xuan on the side sneered: "What, I dare not admit it?" ”

This sentence attracted Ji Bin's suspicious gaze: "What did you do?" ”

Ji Xinghe also sneered: "I was also about to ask, what did I do?" ”

"Your hue is indeed quite expensive, Miss Shen was wearing a men's coat when she left."

When Ji Xuan and Zhou Mao came out of the terrace, they didn't notice when Ji Xinghe entered. But after Zhou Mao excused herself and walked away, she didn't find Ji Xinghe all over the scene, so she kept an eye on it.

It didn't take long for Shen Qingmeng to come out of the terrace and walk through the hall to the door, when she looked at her. Naturally, I noticed that the men's jacket on her body was very similar to what Ji Xinghe was wearing today.

Sure enough, when he saw Ji Xinghe again, his coat was gone.

Ji Xuan was very unwilling, why could Ji Xinghe be so intimate with Miss Shen that he would take off his coat for her in a while. And he chatted with Young Master Zhou for so long, and even left a contact information was politely refused.

"Last night, I scoffed at selling hue, but tonight it's quite easy to sell, and I'm really going to be a ...... again."

"Ji Xuan!" Ji Bin shouted angrily and blocked back the ugly words behind her, "Xinghe is your younger brother." ”

This scene is very similar to when he was taught last night, except that the person who was taught was replaced by Ji Xuan.

After Ji Bin finished teaching, he turned his face and said Ji Xinghe: "If you lend your coat to Miss Shen, you can just say it, can Dad let you borrow it?" It's still hidden. Mr. Zhou said, Miss Shen is studying here, if you are familiar, you can often come out to play. ”

Ji Xinghe was disgusted, turned his head and didn't speak.

The next day, Shen Qingmeng bit a bag of milk and sat in the Internet café reading a book, and Ji Xinghe also walked in from outside with a schoolbag.

Shen Qingmeng pinched his voice and said: "Young Master Ji is an Internet addict teenager during the day, and the son of a wealthy family at night. ”

Ji Xinghe tugged at her ponytail: "I was a pea princess last night, and today I will become Cinderella, and Shen Ye is not far behind." ”

The two squeezed each other, Ji Xinghe sat down, took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, unfolded it and put it in front of Shen Qingmeng, it was a signed "Guardian's Notice".

Shen Qingmeng exclaimed, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and was actually more excited than Ji Xinghe.

She printed a kiss on the paper, and then hugged Ji Xinghe's neck: "Finally, nothing can stop you from flying out, I'm so happy." ”

Ji Xinghe made a straight face: "Do you know what I paid for it?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Qingmeng seemed to have been broken with cold water, and shook his head in a daze.

Ji Xinghe laughed and hugged her waist: "Last night, Young Master Ji seduced the daughter of the Zhou family, and the results were quite fruitful, so I got this." ”

Shen Qingmeng thought for a while before reacting: "It turns out that there is still my credit." ”

"You're a great hero." Ji Xinghe kissed Shen Qingmeng on the forehead, "Without you, I may not be able to make up my mind to take this path, without you, there would be no Ji Xinghe now, and there will be no better Ji Xinghe in the future, so, thank you." ”

Shen Qingmeng also kissed him on the cheek, and then pushed him away: "Oh, it's so numb early in the morning, go to training, and you will have to make rolls in a while." ”

The identities of Young Master Ji and Miss Shen are not worth mentioning in the young man's relationship.

And last night's dragonfly kiss, which was also like Cinderella's crystal slipper, dissipated into nothing after dawn. Because they all know that there are more important things to do now.

In the past, Ji Xinghe used to play a few games with Shen Qingmeng for entertainment, but now he is more and more like an emotionless rank machine. He frantically made test papers without training, and his progress in the test papers once surpassed Shen Qingmeng.

Shen Qingmeng is going to enter the summer camp during the summer vacation, and this year's competition season will officially start in September. Qualifiers in September, provincial races in October, national leagues in November, there is no respite under the intense competition. So now, we have to lay a solid foundation.

So the two of them were immersed in their own worlds, and there was little communication except for the time when they went home together at night to review.

But there is a wordless tacit understanding that flows slowly between the two.

In addition, Shen Qingmeng also has an important matter, the rehearsal of the campus culture and art festival.

Angel asked her to be the mascot, and she went to watch the rehearsals every day, and didn't care about anything else.

I didn't expect to really use her as a mascot.

The problem lies in the location of the rehearsal.

There is a special practice room in the sixth place, which is used by art students for daily practice. When it comes time for this rehearsal program, it is open to all students.

Three practice rooms are used by the thirteen classes after school.

Anqi and they have to rehearse three times a day, and read class once in the morning, with the permission of Shen Qingmeng, the squad leader, and Wang Yun does not interfere, naturally there is no problem. There is no one in the practice room, and it is prime time.

Rehearse once during the lunch break, in the empty evening study room. When I can't take my turn to practice after school, I'm in the classroom of my class. But there are always sporadic students passing by, and the confidentiality is not good.

Shen Qing dreamed of a feng shui treasure.

The dormitory near the outer wall was originally intended to be a basketball court, but for some unknown reason it was abandoned and became an empty space. The clearing was also planted with trees, which looked a little eerie, so no one went.

Jiang Zihao lives in the school, and he is familiar with these strange places. I mentioned it casually when we were chatting before, but now Shen Qing dreamed of it, so he told Anqi.

So the program of Class 13 was rehearsed in full swing in this small open space.

The fact that the practice room is not enough troubles all those who rehearse the show. Shen Qingmeng could remember the open space that Jiang Zihao had mentioned, and Jiang Zihao himself could also remember it.

So the rehearsal teams of Class 12 and Class 13 met here in a narrow way.

Both classes were rehearsed by art students, and each was seen as a rival. There may be unwritten rules in the art examination circle, and some people have already occupied the rehearsal space, and others consciously avoid it. After all, the content of the show is strictly confidential until it goes on stage. The literary and artistic committee members of class 12 naturally understand.

But I can't stand the squad leader of Class 12, I am not a person in the art examination circle, and I don't have so many rules, so I can't practice anyway, everyone can't practice together.

The scene froze.

Shen Qingmeng received a call from Anqi in the Internet café, helpless, it was time to appear as a mascot.

She trotted all the way to the scene, and the two classes of people sat on both sides of the open space, which was quite a bit of the Chu River and Han realm.

Seeing her coming, Angel stood up from it and patted the dust on her skirt: "Our squad leader is here, don't you want to communicate with her?" Now let's talk about it. ”

The squad leader of class 12 was tall and tall, and Shen Qingmeng stood beside him, looking slender and exquisite, very imposing.

In addition to a few familiar people, most people's impression of Shen Qingmeng comes from the stereotype of "the best student in the grade", obviously, the president of class 12 is also like this.

He stood there with his arms crossed, and asked ruffianly: "Classmate Shen Qingmeng, the place in the school, your class occupies it every day, is it a bit excessive." ”

Shen Qingmeng nodded: "It's a bit excessive." ”

The class leader didn't expect Shen Qingmeng to be so easy to speak, and after thinking about it, it may be that these good students are afraid of and unwilling to be contaminated by "gangsters" like them.

"Then let's rehearse in our class today, and you all let go."

Shen Qingmeng took a step forward and stood in front of An Qi's group: "Not today, don't you understand the rules of first-come, first-served?" ”

The squad leader took the posture of a "social person" to the fullest. He straightened his back: "What if I have to rehearse in this place today?" ”

Shen Qingmeng shook his head: "Then I will definitely not let it." ”