Chapter 7: Call Your Parents Tomorrow (7)
Sanji looked up at the clock again, and it was already six o'clock.
In the spacious classroom, she was the only one left. Even in the corridor, which is usually very popular, only one or two students who are cleaning pass by.
Sang Ji turned his head to look out the window again, probably because the students were transferred out of the classroom from the school, so at this time, there were many students of different grades gathered at the gate, surging with dense black heads, which made her a little unable to see Xu Jiamu's location.
Sang Ji couldn't help frowning, stood up, leaned close to the strong wall, landed his hands on the windowsill, and looked over with slightly squinted eyes.
Xu Jiamu has a physique that attracts Sang Ji all the time, and Sang Ji found him in less than five seconds.
Xu Jiamu still stood straight, but there was a circle of female classmates around her.
From a distance, Sang Ji couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she could feel that Xu Jiamu was talking to those female classmates.
Also, he is so good, and the most important thing around him is women!
Sang Ji looked again, and the female classmates who surrounded him began to hand him the mobile phone!
Could it be that he has just been out of school until now, because those girls have been standing there with him, so they have sex in this short period of time, and then ...... Exchange contact details?
The question in her heart popped up, prompting Sang Ji's heart to twitch, and her elbow accidentally touched the glass bottle of milk placed on the windowsill, which was the first gift Xu Jiamu gave her after returning to China......
Sang Ji chuckled in his heart, and reached out to hold the milk, or maybe because of her touch, the milk shook twice on the edge of the windowsill, and then fell on the table, rolling.
Seeing that the milk was about to fall to the floor, Sang Ji rushed forward in a panic, grabbed a hole, and then made a loud "bang-" sound.
The glass bottle shattered on the floor, spilling a pool of milky milk.
A one-person classroom is terrifyingly quiet, and even a small sound can be amplified several times.
For two seconds, Sang Ji felt that he couldn't breathe.
swept to the school gate again, and there was no longer Xu Jiamu.
He...... Can't wait?
Hearing the sound of other classes closing outside, Sang Ji slowly came back to his senses and lowered his head, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.
Go to the corner of the classroom where the cleaning tools are placed, and pick up the broom, mop and garbage shovel to break the milk.
Sang Ji held the back of the chair and dragged the chair in front of him away, hissing and stabbing people's ears painfully.
Last night, inexplicable emotions came to my heart, and my eyes gradually reddened. Sang Ji swallowed his saliva, holding back the tears that were about to fall, and swept the glass shards into the garbage shovel.
Suddenly, there was the sound of swift and heavy footsteps in the quiet school building, and then she felt someone standing in the doorway, and then walked into the classroom.
Sang Ji looked up, and the person had already walked to her side, and it was: "Xu Jiamu......"
Sang Ji's hand froze, and his name couldn't help but be pronounced out of his mouth.
Xu Jiamu was wearing a restrained dark black suit, with a noble and elegant atmosphere all over her body.
There was no expression on his face, but it didn't detract points from his handsome face, but it added a little distance charm.
And in the dictionary of this 17-year-old sophomore high school scumbag, Sang Ji can only find two words to describe him: beautiful.
Sang Ji thought, even if he stared at him day and night, he wouldn't get bored of watching it!
As soon as Xu Jiamu moved, Sang Ji saw that his fair face was tanned, which seemed incompatible with his cold and arrogant personality.
Sang Ji bit his lip and hung his head, feeling a little more guilty in his heart.