Chapter 120: A thorn pierced deep in Tang Xin

Lu Wanqing's expression suddenly froze, he was already trying his best to hide the panic in his heart, how did the boss guess?

Seeing his stunned expression, Ji Fanchen chuckled, "In addition to racing cars, what can really make you feel distracted for so many years is the little bell, if I guess correctly, she is Zhong Ling." “

Lu Wanqing changed his clothes, pulled his hair in front of the mirror, and said quietly, "After so many years, the first time I heard from her, I was so nervous, I was really useless!" “

Then, his expression slowly darkened again, "What's the use of finding it?" Maybe people don't remember me at all, and besides, didn't you listen to you? People have boyfriends, they all live together, I'm a fart! ”

When Lu Wanqing heard Xu Youyou say that name, his heart was indeed excited, he didn't expect that the girl he had been waiting for for so many years would really appear in his life again.

However, Xu Youyou's sentence 'living with her boyfriend' completely broke Lu Wanqing's dream that he had woven for many years.

They had only known each other for half a year, and they only had a little fun on Saturday after class. Even they don't know each other's real names.

He would call her Little Bell, and she would call him Little Brother.

If he hadn't gone to the class to look for her, Lu Wanqing might not have known that his little bell was called Zhong Ling until now.

With such a short relationship, so many years have passed, Lu Wanqing's heart is indeed bottomless.

Ji Fanchen glared at him with disgust on his face, "What a coward, a boyfriend is better than a husband, it's better to have news than no news, besides, how old are you, what do ten-year-old children know?" Maybe when you meet again, you find that what you keep in your heart is just a concern, not any love, and it's not good to make a break? ”

Indeed, Lu Wanqing was only ten years old back then, and Zhong Ling should be younger than him, such two young children, they can remember the so-called fart oath back then, and they feel funny when they think about Ji Fanchen.

He couldn't help but scoff.

"Wasn't you four years older than me when you chased Xu Youyou? Why is your love worth cherishing? When you come to me, you're going to be a child? What the hell is the bullshit logic? ”

Ji Fanchen chuckled, remembering that he was indeed only fourteen years old back then, and he was still in the period of voice change, and he was still in a state of ignorance about the relationship between men and women.

At that time, the moment he saw Xu Youyou performing on stage, he didn't know what to do in his heart, so he had a strange thought, this girl I want to cover her for the rest of my life.

I thought it was because I was young and frivolous, but I didn't think that as they grew up, that kind of thought became even more intense.

When he saw Lu Wanqing's figure again, Xu Youyou was extremely excited.

"Lu Wanqing, did you have a competition a year ago? Can you buy us a few tickets? Zhong Ling likes racing the most, and I'm going to take her to watch you race. “

There was a light in her eyes, although Ji Fanchen didn't know how this Zhong Ling met Xu Youyou, he was sure that their relationship should be second only to her and Tang Xin.

Lu Wanqing picked up his wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and nodded in response, "On January 18th, I will book VIP tickets for you." “

"Yay! Lu Wanqing, you are so handsome, we are going to cheer you on, you know? My friend, she is very clear about racing, except that she can't drive, what model, what race rules, she actually understands, and watching the car with her is better than the commentators say. “

Lu Wanqing smiled and didn't speak, and his heart once again confirmed that that girl was the little bell he was looking for.

The same name, a common hobby, should not be a coincidence.

Xu Youyou was on the rise, and suddenly shivered, "Hey, why do you feel so cold?" “

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ji Fanchen's face gloomy, and his eyes radiated a cold glow.

He smiled evilly, and slowly lifted Xu Youyou's chin, "Xu Youyou, is Lu Wanqing handsome, or am I handsome?" Well? “