"Who is it?" Ning Yi cooperated.

Jin Wenlang on the other end suddenly lost his voice, sank into a dead silence, and said awkwardly after a long time: "Hell, it's the last Xiao Xuan of B University."

Ning Yi was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and stumbled and said, "...... Who? ”

"me, I read that right, he talked to me privately and said he wanted 70 percent of the pay. I will go with you. Jin Wenlang muttered, "But what's the matter!" The sponsorship of our student union, the president of B University to help pull? Is he sick? Or are you too poor to eat? ”

Ning Yi's head was coaxing, but her consciousness was still clear, and she said without thinking: "He must be sick, I remember that he seems to be a rich second generation."

Time is pressing, and Jin Wenlang no longer delves into it: "No matter, anyway, just pull the sponsorship to it, it doesn't matter which school he is!" You're still alumni before, so you should be fine, right? ”

No problem, a fart, Ning Yi scolded in his heart. But at present, there is really no one else to take the initiative, she can only accept this fact.

"Okay, I've already made up my mind with him, you go and wait for him at the school gate. How can I love you so much? mua~" Jin Wenlang's usual greasy ending, Ning Yi was cold again, and hurriedly hung up the phone and walked to the school gate.

I don't know why, she was quite afraid to see Xiao Xuan. I'm afraid that I'll see him too good and have low self-esteem, I'm afraid that I'll see him feel heartbroken when I think of the time when I was with Cheng Hang, and I'm afraid that I'll be embarrassed to see that the two of them don't have a common language. Many emotions are mixed together to form psychological avoidance and fear.

But he's actually just an ordinary high school classmate. Ning Yi sighed, feeling that he was a little pretentious. Could it be that because Cheng Hang is alone, all his high school classmates will not be able to see him in the future?

Last time, he mocked Tang Yan for painting the ground for prison?

You can't be so self-isolated. She tried her best to build her mind, pinched the corner of her skirt with her hand, and hurried to the school gate. Surrounded by students and couples coming and going, Xiao Xuanqi did not see anyone. Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief, presumably they were in school, and he hadn't come over yet.

However, before her qi was finished, a low voice suddenly came from above behind her: "Ning Yi."

For a moment, it was almost sour and refreshing. Ning Yi turned around, and Xiao Xuan was standing behind her. He was already tall, and now standing next to her even taller. Height suppression, Ning Yi felt that he could barely speak to his collarbone, but it was still a little weird, so he took a step back and said embarrassedly: "You are so fast."

As she spoke, she quickly looked at the person in front of her again, Ning Yi's height of 168 was okay, but Xiao Xuan was so much taller than her, presumably 185. Instead of wearing a white shirt today, he wore a pink loose short-sleeved shirt. The style is 108,000 miles different from the first meeting, but it still looks good and doesn't make sense.

Ning Yi felt that it was easy for pink boys to look stupid if they didn't dress well, but Xiao Xuan was different. He was very white and angular, and if he wore black, he would definitely add to his anger. Wearing pink, it's just a little more fluffy and soft. Qingqing Liang is like a big brother next door, and he doesn't seem deliberately girly.

But although he was dressed like this, Xiao Xuan opened his mouth, and he was still cold and full of people: "Ximen Road Nanyuan, right, he sent me the address." Let's go. ”

The dazzling sunlight enveloped his whole body, and even his hair was flushed with gold.

Ning Yi was surprised: "How to go?"

Xiao Xuan raised his eyes to signal, his taxi was already waiting on the side of the road.

Ning Yi nodded hurriedly: "Oh, oh." Let's go. ”