Lu Ge's words cast a shadow on Jiang Twelve's heart, and what he was worried about still happened.

Maybe Song Wan'er won't be good at first. How can I help but become more and more affectionate over time. Someone always appears in your sight, whether it is to help you or harm you. As long as it takes a long time, once you are idle, he will appear in your mind the most.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Twelve looked at Lu Ge and asked.

"Where's Han Ping?"

"I don't know, I heard that he has a lot of girls. I don't know who promised him to go and play together. His family seems to be quite rich. When he said this, Lu Ge touched his head a little embarrassed.

Jiang Twelve couldn't see his shy look.

"It's okay, you're having trouble in life, just tell me." Looking at Lu Ge, a smile appeared on Jiang Twelve's face. It looks very generous.

"No, no, no! No problem. I have calculated, scholarships, plus subsidies plus poor students apply. In the future, I will help the teacher as an assistant, and my life will definitely be enough. After two years, I will participate in the research project, and I will have funds and a team. The days can be more relaxed. Rejecting Jiang Twelve's kindness, Lu Ge told his plan.

It seems that he is determined to achieve all these things. It's not like a joke at all.

“... Okay. You're playing, I'm still going home. ”

"Good. If you can't get through to me on the phone, come here to find me. I'm bored for a day. ”

Saying goodbye to Lu Ge, Jiang Twelve was alone and wandered around Beiping City. I don't know why, he just doesn't want to go back to the wine shop. There is no other reason.

After choosing, Jiang Twelve finally went to the library....

Seeing those math, Chinese, and English, Jiang Twelve forced himself to look at it a few times. It's just that they recognize Jiang Twelve, but Jiang Twelve doesn't recognize them....

Looking down at the few high school books in my hand... Jiang Twelve smiled bitterly.

In the past, he didn't study seriously, but because of his youth and the so-called love, he delayed a lot of things. And now, there is no chance to make up for it.

"Jinnyima... The school should also be divided into three, six, nine and so on... Annoying. Putting the books back in his hand in turn, Jiang Twelve gave up his ridiculous idea. I'm afraid it's impossible to learn again.

Walking around the library, Jiang Twelve ran to those art books. After all, the pictures are simple and easy to understand, and if you can't understand the doorway, you won't be able to see the excitement?

Flipping through a few human sketches at random, Jiang Twelve quickly put them back with a red face. He didn't know what were the paintings there... No wonder the book looks old.

It's just that Jiang Twelve had just put it back, and a woman suddenly walked over next to her, holding the book that Jiang Twelve had read and flipping through it a few times at random, without a trace of color in her eyes, as calm as reading information.

"Hey, little brother, you like to watch these too." This woman looks delicate, with a plaid shirt tied at the waist, black jeans showing a pair of long legs, but the sky-hating high heels under her feet are a little out of place.

Hair is flung to one shoulder. The woman smiled and glanced at Jiang Twelve.

"No, no, it's not." Hurriedly waving his hand, Jiang Twelve's face turned red and he was about to leave.

"Little brother, I lack a model, can you do me a favor?"

"What model?"

"You'll find out when you go." Smiling at Jiang Twelve, the woman directly took Jiang Twelve's hand and left the library. Then, not far away, an old man secretly followed...

"Girl, you spread out~" Jiang Twelve had no intention of going at all. However, this woman seems to have a boneless hand, but the strength in her hand makes Jiang Twelve unable to break free.

Just near the library, Jiang Twelve was dragged into an apartment. As soon as you enter the door, all kinds of human sketches are plastered all over the room, which is wonderful.

"These are the little brothers who have been a model for me once~" The woman was generous in her introduction, and Jiang Twelve hurriedly covered her eyes and prepared to go out forcibly.

Jiang Twelve walked fast, and the woman reacted faster. I don't know how she came to the door, she blocked directly in front of Jiang Twelve, and slammed the door with her backhand.

"Fate dictates, I fell in love at first sight... After today, no one knows anyone... All right.... Leaning in front of Jiang Twelve, the girl raised her head, looked at Jiang Twelve, and whispered softly.

“... Forehead... You're still... Let the old man outside the door in. Looking at the woman, Jiang Twelve's face was very embarrassed. Blurt out.

"Oh? I don't know what you're talking about, why are you so incomprehensible~" As she spoke, the woman put her arms around Jiang Twelve's neck, and her apricot eyes were full of spring!

Don't look over your head helplessly, taking advantage of this time, Jiang Twelve suddenly leaned forward! The woman retreated. However, Jiang Twelve stretched out his hand and quickly opened the door. Push hard!!

The woman was caught off guard and hit the old man outside the door directly...

“... Damn, it's boring. "Roll your eyes, woman. Glancing at the two of them, he sighed and left.

Wait until the girl leaves the place. The old man stared at Jiang Twelve and nodded slightly.

"I don't know your Excellency, which young master it is. The old slave was clumsy and did not recognize it. He was not surprised that Jiang Twelve had passed his pass. Because he really couldn't find out more things behind Jiang Twelve, he made this decision.

It's just that Jiang Twelve can push the boat down the river... No, I didn't. It's much stronger than that Han Ping.

"Young Master? Who are you? Why investigate me? "As early as when he was in the library, Jiang Twelve sensed that someone had been following him. Having experienced special changes in the heart, Jiang Twelve became very sensitive to certain danger signals. Especially the woman's hand, how could she not break free!!

There must be a problem here!

"Your Excellency is a good person, and you are abrupt." The old man bowed down and apologized, but it was very polite.

"Whose family are you?"

"This..." Considering the young master and the old man, this old man hesitated for a moment and didn't say much. It's just that if you don't talk back, it's definitely not going to work.

"In this way, this young master, you can leave my number, if there is something special to deal with, you can find me. I just hope that this young master will maintain such a temperament and be lenient to the people around him. He handed Jiang Twelve a card, with only a phone number on it.

Leaving a message, the old man turned around and left. Let Jiang Twelve shout. And don't look back.

Touching his head, Jiang Twelve only felt inexplicable! What's going on? I may not have looked at the solar calendar when I went out today. What are you encountering~~~

went out to find a car, Jiang Twelve went directly back to the wine shop and slept with his head covered. In addition to these messy things in his mind, Jiang Twelve remembered one thing.

Tomorrow's date with Song Wan'er.

When he waited until the next morning, looking at a text message on his mobile phone, Jiang Twelve sat on the bed silently. The content above is simple. It was sent by Song Wan'er.

"The school has arranged learning activities, and I can't leave today. You understand. This message is followed by a smiley face and a kiss.

"Busy... It's better to get busy. "This morning, Jiang Twelve got up very early. Maybe it was the sound of his phone that woke him up, maybe it was because he couldn't sleep well. Maybe something else. Today, Jiang Twelve took the initiative to buy breakfast for the big guy. Wake everyone up.

"Hey, you didn't sleep today?" Biting the bun in his mouth, Lin Feng looked at Jiang Twelve with a suspicious expression. Something seems wrong with this thing.

"Ahh No. Looking at the food, Jiang Twelve took a big bite and replied casually.

"None? Then why did you turn that black box out? Do broadcast gymnastics for a while? "Look at the clean-wiped music amplifier on the counter. Lin Feng frowned. Miss Flattery won't talk about it. If he had nothing to do this radio gymnastics, Lin Feng wouldn't have that heart.

"Who's drinking place doesn't have music? Corny. Looking up at the amplifier, Jiang Twelve finished eating a few bites, and put the thing at the door of the wine shop, connected it to the power supply, adjusted the music on the mobile phone, and played it directly.

A low, hoarse male voice came out.

"Holding the sand in your hand... Uncontrollable prosperity... Look up at her... Forget about the struggle.... ”