Directly snorted coldly, Ji Mo Yan smiled with a little malice: "It's still thanks to you, otherwise how could I be like this." ”

If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's insincerity towards Ji Qingxi's beginning, maybe there would really be no place for him.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo Yan's mood suddenly became worse, just thinking about it, Ye Xingchen, the guy who used to be the first to take the lead, would always be with Qing Xi, Ji Mo Yan felt that there was almost uncontrollable anger in his chest, and it was even more unpleasant to look at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen's mood will be much better, the lover who originally belonged to him has now become someone else's girlfriend, and he is even unwilling to give him a chance to redeem himself.

The two teenagers, who were also outstanding enough to scream, looked at each other with a thick hostility.

The dignity of being a man makes them want to call each other out, give them a good beating, abandon all the elegance and decency left on the surface, and thoroughly show the feeling of belonging to a man.

But one can't have no position, and the other feels unnecessary, so they can only stare at each other.

After Ji Qingxi completely finished everything, when he looked up, he saw that the two of them were looking at each other.

As if something was in danger, Ji Qingxi suddenly smelled a not very friendly smell, and hurriedly stood directly beside the two of them, but he looked up at Ji Qingxi, looking a little displeased, and looked at Jimo Yan with a slight twist of eyebrows: "What are you doing?" It's almost time, and it's time for us to go back. ”

When he was talking about the truth, Ji Qingxi turned his head and smiled at them slightly, politely and friendly, and even showed a smile to Ye Xingchen without hesitation, but it was obviously the kind of alienation that he treated the guests.

Ye Xingchen's fingers trembled suddenly, and he couldn't say what it was like in his heart, but in the end, he chose to let go, what qualifications did he have to stand up again?

He didn't speak, but just watched Ji Qingxi and Jimo Yan go away together, Yang Dashan finally realized that something was wrong at this time, looking at Ji Qingxi Even if he left, Ye Xingchen still looked at the direction she left and took off his glasses.

While wiping the lenses, he thought that it was a young man's business, and an old man like him still couldn't get involved.

Ji Qingxi had already dragged Jimo Yan to the door: "What are you doing?" It's hard to blow your nose and stare and still want to fight, if you embarrass Mr. Yang, I won't let you go. ”

Speaking with a menacing look, looking at him, Mo Yan did not hide his unhappiness with Ye Xingchen: "Anyway, I just don't like him, it's not a day or two, if it weren't for him, our relationship wouldn't be so bad at the beginning." ”

Maybe at that time, he would have been able to report the beauty early, instead of getting to the point where he is now.

Speaking of this, Ji Mo Yan couldn't help but ask Ji Qingxi with some concern: "Why did you not agree to my confession at the beginning." ”

This is almost like settling accounts after the autumn, Ji Qingxi felt a little funny about such a metaphor: "Because we were best friends at that time, I don't want us to be separated one day, if we become friends, it won't be like this." ”

After all, if you become friends after a breakup, this sentence always seems to feel like a joke, if you change to friends, no matter how long it takes, they will always keep it, and this identity will not change.

"Even now, we will never be separated." Ji Mo Yan suddenly understood Ji Qingxi's concerns, hugged her, and said solemnly in her ear, with a full solemnity in his tone. Peerless Tang Gate fo

Laughed directly, Ji Qingxi bent his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth between them, no matter what, at least now they are happy and happy.

Ji Qingxi also looked back and hugged Jimo Yan, and the two of them hugged each other quietly downstairs, looking like a well-sketched oil painting, which was extraordinarily eye-catching.

Even in the upstairs position, Ye Xingchen could feel the inseparable atmosphere between them, and suddenly there was a moment of trance in his mind, thinking of the shy and timid gaze when Ji Qingxi looked at him at the beginning.

I was unwilling in my heart, almost overwhelmed everything at this time, Ye Xingchen lowered his eyelashes slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, and no one noticed his mood.

……

After Ji Qingxi determined his level, he was in a very good mood and believed that he would be able to succeed.

Preparing hard every day, even Mo Yan was also not perfunctory, and continued to focus on the study in front of him, and his grades seemed to be improving by leaps and bounds.

Ji Qingxi practiced calligraphy again yesterday until a relatively late hour, and today he yawned with some lack of energy.

Looking at the delicate little face, with a slightly haggard appearance on it, it makes people feel extremely distressed.

Ji Mo Yan regretted a little in his heart, he should have persuaded Ji Qingxi to dispel this idea, now that the third year of high school exam is approaching, Ji Qingxi has to devote his energy to deal with the calligraphy competition.

"Don't look at us like this, I also want to get my own honor with my own efforts." Ji Qingxi clenched his fists, his eyes burned, and he looked at Jimo Yan with a pair of eyes that were so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

At the beginning, it was because of things like calligraphy that Ji Qingxi would cross, and in the end, it was because of things like calligraphy that brought their relationship closer, so for Ji Qingxi, calligraphy is a little different, and there is no sustenance anyway, so it continues again.

Now Ji Qingxi has really found the fun of calligraphy, and naturally hopes to win the desired championship with his own efforts.

Her eyes seemed to contain stars, what else could Mo Yan say? Nothing can be said.

"Anyway, you've already thought about it, I'll definitely support you, but you have to pay attention to your body." Jimo Yan pinched Ji Qingxi's chin unceremoniously, his handsome face leaned over directly, and his sharp sword eyebrows directly twisted a pimple.

Now Ji Qingxi's delicate and fair face has a haggard that can't be concealed, how can he make Jimo Yan happy.

This kind of masculine charm made Ji Qingxi turn his head a little uncomfortably, and knocked off Jimo Yan's hand: "I know, you give me honesty." ”

Seeing the shyness leaking from Ji Qingxi's face, no matter how many times Mo Yan watched it, he could feel an interesting feeling every time: "You are shy." ”

Ji Qingxi clearly heard Jimo Yan's taste with a heavy smile, the excessive shame made her feel a little annoyed and angry, and glared at Jimo Yan, but her slightly upturned lips looked as if she was asking for a kiss.