Chapter 8: Have We Ever Met?
Xia Shuyin pulled Nanshan's hand off his collar very calmly, raised his head arrogantly, and said, "I'm sorry, my chin is dirty, is it wrong to wipe it?" ”
"Do you know, you trampled on Young Master Ben's self-esteem, and the consequences are serious!" Nanshan was furious, if it weren't for the fact that this Xia Shuyin in front of him was a girl, it is estimated that his fist would have been swung down.
Xia Shuyin sneered and said lightly: "It turns out that you also know self-esteem? ”
"You're looking for death!" Nanshan has been restraining his imminent anger, he glared at Xia Shuyin angrily, and the green tendons in his temples were also beating suddenly, he now has the heart to kill her.
"The person who respects me, I naturally respect him, although I work here, but I also rely on my ability to eat, and my self-esteem cannot be trampled on by others!" Xia Shuyin let out a faint voice and continued: "Okay, young masters, please continue, don't disturb." ”
After speaking, Xia Shuyin lifted the basket of beer, turned around and walked out the door.
Just as she was walking to the door, suddenly a large hand grabbed her arm.
"Have we met somewhere?" Sheng Zhimo, who had been entangled for a long time, couldn't help but ask.
Originally, he didn't want to catch up, but looking at her clear eyes and stubborn character, he finally walked up.
Nanshan, who was still angry at this time, saw that Sheng Zhimo seemed to be interested in the girl in front of him, and he was a million difficult to accept.
He stepped forward quickly, pressed Sheng Zhimo's shoulder, and asked in surprise, "Zhimo?" ”
Sheng Zhimo still ignored him, and his firm gaze still fell on Xia Shuyin's body.
Xia Shuyin lowered his head and swept Sheng Zhimo's hand, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "We met, at the school gate, don't you remember?" ”
With that, she smiled mischievously.
This smile is like a splendid flower blooming in the desert, so brilliant and moving.
In a trance, Sheng Zhimo was actually a little distracted.
He looked at Xia Shuyin, who had already walked out of the door, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a trace of incomprehensible light flashed in his secretive eyes.
"I'm Cao! You don't like this girl, do you? I have a grudge against her! She humiliated me so much just now, I won't let her go, you must not like this girl! ”
Nanshan looked at Sheng Zhimo nervously, looking like you definitely can't like her.
Sheng Zhimo's cold eyes were as cold as ice, he glared at Nanshan, turned around and sat back in his place, but he didn't have the heart to sing anymore.
Why did this girl give him such a feeling? Déjà vu?
Did they really not meet in other places except outside the school gates?
What's more, at the school gate, he didn't look at her carefully.
Nanshan saw that Sheng Zhimo was absent-minded, so he picked up the wine glass and leaned up: "You don't really like her, right?" ”
Sheng Zhimo glared at him helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Think too much!" It just feels like I've seen it somewhere. ”
"Seen? You've got something wrong with your brain, right? There are so many warblers and swallows around you every day, so many faces, all of them are the same, will you be Sichun, cranky? ”
Nanshan said, handed him the wine for Sheng Zhimo, and lay back on the sofa, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he began to think about the girl who was so angry that he smoked just now.
Not to mention, since he grew up like this, no one dared to do this to him.
Discussing self-esteem with him is simply looking for death!