After Jiang Qingli left school, he took a taxi to the city's largest library, and picked out those professional books that were difficult to buy on the market to read.

The speed and sound of her flipping through the book aroused the eyes of the other people next to her, not to mention whether such an esoteric book can be understood, just to say that this book is turned so fast, can you see the words clearly?

Jiang Qingli ignored the contemptuous or curious gazes of others, and she waited until late at night when the library was about to close.

It was not easy to take a taxi in the early hours of the morning, and the cool night breeze was blowing in his face, Jiang Qingli walked in the quiet street, smelling a faint smell of blood from the wind.

She quietly followed the original route and walked down a remote alley, intending to stop the car on the opposite road to go home.

Halfway through, I heard the sound of a fight coming from the corner, and under the dim street lamp, several delinquent teenagers with dyed yellow hair and dressed in strange clothes were beating a young man with a blue nose and swollen face.

The young man had blood on his face, and he was squatting on the ground and holding his head and being beaten, crying and shouting for mercy, but the bad boys had no intention of stopping.

There was also a teenager, leaning on a telephone pole beside him, he was tall and thin, his red hair was particularly eye-catching, and he still had a burning cigarette in his mouth, and the red dots of the cigarette butt were bright and dark with his breath, and he seemed to be the boss of these bad boys.

Jiang Qingli passed by without squinting, she was not a nosy person herself, and she was involved in superfluous things and did not let her complete the task, so why bother with that energy.

But her passing by stopped the movements of the delinquent teenagers.

The red-haired young man who smoked his eyes narrowed, held the cigarette between his fingers, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey! The surname is Jiang, are you ignoring my existence? ”

Jiang Qingli's pace suddenly stopped, this person knows her?

She turned around, looked at the red-haired boy, and frowned, "You know me?" ”

The red-haired young man choked, provoked by her attitude, he threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his toes, and then walked towards Jiang Qingli.

"Heh, Miss Jiang is really a noble person who forgets things, and she left her ex-boyfriend behind so quickly." The red-haired boy stood still in front of her, his hands in his pockets coolly, and by the light of the street lamp, Jiang Qingli finally saw what he looked like.

A pair of unruly sword eyebrows flew up obliquely, and the fine and messy bangs covered most of the handsome and white face, and the eyes were amazingly bright and full of ferocity and wildness like wolves.

"Are you...... Tao Yuan? Desperately rummaging in his memory, Jiang Qingli finally matched his facial features with someone in his memory.

"Humph!" The red-haired boy snorted coldly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and he said sarcastically, "What? Didn't your fiancé come to pick you up? ”

Jiang Qingli heard this suspected provocative words, and had a faint headache, this young man named Tao Yuan is really Jiang Qingying's ex-boyfriend, the two little children were in the sixth grade of primary school, but it was only a semester, Jiang Qingying categorically broke up with Tao Yuan because she knew that she had a fiancé, and then the two were not in the same school when they went to junior high school, and the fate of the two was not the same path at all.

Why is she so unlucky today, not only did she meet her, but she also made the other party recognize her!

"It's none of your business." Jiang Qingli replied in a cold tone, "I'll go back first if I have nothing else to do." ”

"Stop!" Tao Yuan suddenly raised his voice, with anger in his voice.