They are both top students, have a close relationship, and often participate in school leagues together.

  They are completely different personalities, the other one is full of gentleness, smiling like a spring breeze, Qi Qian likes to see him laugh very much, and now he almost tears bitterly when he recalls the past.

  Qi Qian saw Jiang Yiliang leaning on the sofa with a glass of wine, even holding the wine glass and not drinking, watching the red juice gather and bulge under the dim light, illuminating the masked faces under the night, twisting his waist and trying to seduce Jiang Shao's people, and the people who told their tragic life experiences and experiences pitifully.

  Everyone wanted to come over and walk in front of Jiang Shao, just to arouse his pity.

  Who knows, Jiang Shao will not be merciful, even if you bury your whole face in the boiling oil pot today, others will not have a little compassion.

  Jiang Yiliang's heart is cold to the bone, they are friends on the road of growth, they are friends who were born in the same position, Qi Qian has seen a lot and knows that Jiang Yiliang is a person who likes to take that set by force.

  There is a big difference between him and Xiao Chen in essence, after Xiao Chen takes a fancy to his prey, he will squat in the dark and wait for an opportunity to move, luring you into his trap step by step, and there will be no return.

  And Jiang Yiliang will take it by force when he sees the prey, he doesn't have much patience to follow you step by step, he will only open his mouth wide to show his fangs, grab the neck of the prey, and drag it back to his own territory.

  It doesn't matter if it's in captivity, or if it's cared for, but the premise is that this prey needs to be watched by him from time to time, and it needs to belong to him completely from body to mind.

  It was not long before they were in the second year of high school, Qi Qian chose liberal arts because of family reasons, and Xiao Chen also followed her to choose liberal arts.

  Jiang Yiliang's science and liberal arts floors are on the fourth floor of the highest floor, and Jiang Yiliang's classroom is on the third floor.

  It was noon, Qi Qian and Xiao Chen had just finished class and went to Jiang Yiliang to go out for dinner, and Qi Qian and Xiao Chen had just walked to Jiang Yiliang's classroom.

  She was lazy and didn't want to walk more, so she stood by the window and was about to call Jiang Yiliang out to eat, but she didn't expect to see a scene that surprised her.

  She saw Jiang Yiliang sitting on his chair, and a young man stood in front of him, with his back to Qi Qian, Qi Qian didn't see the appearance of the young man, but saw Jiang Yiliang's eyes holding back anger.

  The young man was also ruthless, and directly picked up a stationery box that he didn't know who it was and smashed it on Jiang Yiliang's head, blood flowed from Jiang Shao's forehead to his eyes.

  Jiang Yiliang's eyes didn't blink, and he let the blood flow into his eyes.

  Xiao Chen was lazily leaning on the railing of the corridor with his arms crossed, his eyes did not look at the classroom, only stared at the little girl who was bent over and leaning on the windowsill.

  The little girl doesn't like to wear school uniforms, especially wide school uniform pants, wearing her own small skirt, and then wearing white stockings, a pair of Martin boots on her feet, and a wide school uniform on her upper body.

  Because she was bent over, her little ass was upturned, and the wide school uniform just wrapped her entire hip, revealing the corners of her skirt, like a good student studying hard for the urgency of high school.

  Going over the wall to surf the Internet, skipping class, not wearing school uniforms well, and dying her hair is really a bad girl.

  Hearing the girl's exclamation, Xiao Chen raised his eyes, and those dark eyes were finally willing to look elsewhere, and fell elsewhere like charity.