"How did he fall, did he kill people or set fires, Jin Jianjun, you have a ...... temper?"

In the quarrel between the two, Jin Juefeng had already gone downstairs.

Coincidentally, Liu Rong screwed the braised vegetables into the house, and she smiled at Jin Juefeng: "Xiaofeng, the Xu family's quail eggs have arrived, will you eat them now?" ”

Jin Jue's expression was as cold as ice, changed slightly, and asked lightly: "Who sent it?" ”

"A young man, I don't know."

Jin Juefeng's cheeks bit slightly, his face sank again, and he turned around and left.

"Xiaofeng, you go ......" Liu Rong was calling, and suddenly heard a loud bang from upstairs, and she hurried upstairs with a "mom" sound.

No wonder Jin Juefeng wants to leave, he must have had a dispute between the eldest brother and sister-in-law because of him, Jin Jianjun's temper came, and he didn't know what he broke again.

***

In the dimly lit alley, Jin Juefeng leaned lazily against the wall and gently spit out a thin puff of smoke. He tilted his head slightly, looking at the dark sky, and his shirt was open with three buttons, revealing a piece of his wheat-colored skin, revealing a youthful rebellion and decline.

I'm a pretty girl

I'm a girl who loves to cry

I'm a weird girl

I'm a girl, you don't understand girls......

The brisk singing voice came from outside the alley, and the corners of Jin Juefeng's mouth hooked up a faint arc. He squinted his gaze and saw Xu Wanwan riding a bicycle past the alley. The street lamp pulled her figure, and gradually disappeared from Jin Juefeng's eyes.

Jin Juefeng threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it with his toes one by one, until the cigarette butt was crushed to pieces, and he still continued that action.

Xu Wanwan parked her bicycle in front of her house and was locking it. Two little girls passed by, talking with their eyebrows fluttering.

"The boy in the fork alley is so handsome, I've never seen a boy who can wear a white shirt so handsome."

"Oh my God, I almost thought it was a star."

White Shirt ......

Xu Wanwan is extremely sensitive to these three words, because Jin Juefeng is the boy she has ever seen who wears the best white shirt.

The handsome boy who wears a white shirt in the mouth of these two girls is Jin Juefeng?

But, is it possible?

How could he be near her house?

But apart from Jin Juefeng, who can wear a white shirt amazingly.

Xu Wanwan looked towards the forked alley, but of course she couldn't see anything.

Wu Peiping was helping the guests cut dried tofu, and when he saw that Xu Wanwan hadn't moved for a long time, he said: "Wanwan, what are you doing in a daze, the food is warm in the pot, you go and eat it yourself." ”

"Oh." Xu Wanwan answered, and said very quickly, "Mom, I suddenly remembered that Jian Ning was looking for me, so I went over first." ”

"Don't you even eat?"

"Come back and eat again." Xu Wanwan ran fast.

When she approached the forked alley, her heart jumped.

She tugged at the strap of the satchel that was worn cross-body on her chest, and turned around at the mouth of the forked alley.

Under the street lamp, Jin Juefeng's lonely figure was stretched for a long time, and Xu Wanwan's nasal cavity was suddenly sour.

He was born with a golden soup spoon and has a family background that is difficult for others to match, but he is a lonely boy at heart.

His father loved him, but he couldn't find the right way and always yelled at him.

His mother loved him, but she didn't grow up with him.

He lived in a castle, and all his loneliness and sorrow were disguised by those glamorous splendors, and everyone envied him, but could not see his wounded heart. He can only use rebellion and debauchery to hide the fragility in his heart.

He was actually more hungry for love than anyone else.