So Zhao Mengyao took Li Yinglong for a cursory tour of this simple school.

She's been in this middle school for almost six years. Three years in junior high school and three years in high school, I can recognize the road with my eyes closed, and I can't be more familiar.

No. 2 Middle School is a public middle school, the conditions are much worse than those private middle schools, the campus area is not large, you can walk around in ten minutes, the only advantage is probably that the greening is done well, and trees are planted everywhere.

Zhao Mengyao introduced it briefly: "This is the library. ”

Li Yinglong nodded, and added with a smile: "Meng Yao's favorite place to go!" ”

"This is the cafeteria."

"Meng Yao wants to go home to eat, and she is not allowed to eat in the cafeteria."

"This is the gymnasium."

"Meng Yao doesn't seem to exercise often, so this must be the place where you set foot the least."

"This is the study hall."

"Meng Yao ......"

Zhao Mengyao couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Li Yinglong: "Can you not think of anything on my head, okay!" ”

Li Yinglong replied with an innocent face: "But all I think about is you." ”

"......" Zhao Mengyao was almost completely immune to Li Yinglong's earthy love words, sighed and said, "Since you want to hear about me, then I'll introduce it in another way." ”

Zhao Mengyao pointed to the gymnasium in front of her and said expressionlessly: "This is the place where I was smashed with a volleyball after school in junior high school. ”

Li Yinglong was slightly stunned, and his eyes sank.

Zhao Mengyao pointed to the cafeteria not far away: "That's where I was poured with seaweed soup when I was eating in junior high school. ”

"And there, there's a music room in that building, and it's- it's—"

Zhao Mengyao couldn't speak.

The masochistic words were on her lips, but she couldn't say them for a while.

Li Yinglong stepped forward and hugged Zhao Mengyao tightly into his arms, stroked the top of her head with pity, and said soothingly: "Mengyao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that yesterday...... There are some unhappy things that I shouldn't force you to say. Now that it's over, forget about it. ”

Zhao Mengyao pushed him away and smiled indifferently: "It's all over." If you want to hear it, I'll tell you. The music room in that building was where I seduced the junior high school music teacher. ”

Li Yinglong was completely stunned.

Zhao Mengyao turned her head slightly, her voice was slightly hoarse, with a little self-deprecating smile: "It's quite famous." It's in the newspaper, and it should be on the Internet. You can check it out. ”

Zhao Mengyao thought clearly, there was no need to hide this matter from Li Yinglong.

If he keeps hiding it from him, he will be even more angry when he learns from others.

Zhao Mengyao thought that when she heard the news, Li Yinglong might be annoyed and angry, thinking that she was a frivolous woman, and then turned around and left, and drove her out of the Li family completely.

However, things turned out very differently than she had imagined.

Li Yinglong said categorically: "You are lying to me. ”

Zhao Mengyao was stunned: "What's wrong?" You don't believe it? ”

Li Yinglong smiled domineeringly and wickedly, his eyebrows and eyes looked like a movie star, and his half-angular face was hidden under the shadow of the tree, with a demagogic charm: "Of course." Young Master Ben has seduced you like this, and you have no reaction at all. How can you take the initiative to seduce other men? ”

He paused, and said confidently: "In this world, people who can be better than Young Master Ben are probably not born yet." Not to mention a mere music teacher—"