Jiang Sheng's first reaction was-

There's nothing wrong with you.

Lin Lu said again: "If you think it's less, you can mention it." ”

What he mentions is not a matter of money at all.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Lu said lightly, "Don't worry, get serious, don't rub your oil." ”

Jiang Sheng frowned, she was really an unforgiving woman.

"Nope." He refused, "I have arranged all the students' class hours. ”

"After school tonight, you come to me."

Can't you hear it? "I'm not going."

Lin Lu turned his back to Jiang Sheng and shook his phone in mid-air.

"......" egg hurts! And take Dean Fang to press him again!

Jiang Sheng shouted at his back: "What else will you do besides this trick?" ”

Lin Lu gestured to him again.

Jiang was so angry that he kicked the car hard.

……

After a day of classes at the Academy of Fine Arts, Jiang Sheng handed over the design assignment to the tutor, and rode out of the school gate on his bicycle.

"Jiang Sheng......"

The voice is as crisp as a silver bell, with a hint of girlish sweetness.

Jiang Sheng braked the car, propped up the ground, and looked back to see that it was Liang Fei of the same lineage.

She trotted to the front, and Jiang Sheng asked:

"What's the matter?"

Liang Fei gasped slightly, lowered his head and took out a box from his bag and gave it to Jiang Sheng.

"Give."

Jiang Sheng swept his eyes and asked, "What is this?" ”

Liang Fei smiled sweetly, "You take it first." ”

Jiang Sheng didn't answer, and Liang Fei still maintained the posture of offering his hands with his hands.

People came and went around him, and some classmates he knew passed by, and they all looked here, making Liang Fei's face hot, and Jiang Sheng was also awkward.

The girl's face couldn't hold back, and she hurriedly urged Jiang Sheng, "There are so many people, you hurry up and take it." ”

Jiang Sheng still had the same expression of rejection thousands of miles away. In fact, he looks like this with everyone, and it is precisely because of this that Liang Fei is more attractive.

From the first day of her enrollment, she noticed Jiang Sheng. She didn't think that a boy like Jiang Sheng was boring, on the contrary, his steadiness and self-control, politeness and estrangement became a special existence. In Liang Fei's heart, Jiang Sheng is both reliable and gives her a sense of security.

But it is not denied that she is Yan Kong, and Jiang Sheng is very handsome.

On the BBS of the Academy of Fine Arts, there is a pinned post, which is specially set up for Jiang Sheng, with all kinds of candid photos of him, and the following posts have also been brushed thousands of floors.

There was a time when the fans were so crazy that they paralyzed the campus network.

Jiang Sheng looked at the situation, she didn't have anything important, she also made an appointment with Lin Lu over there, he was going to make it clear, he was afraid that Lin Lu would not be there if it was too late.

said to Liang Fei: "It's okay, I'm leaving." After saying that, the pedaling man slipped away.

"Hey......" Liang Fei was anxious, trotting to secretly put the box in his hand in the back basket of the bicycle.

"Goodbye, Jiang Sheng." Liang Fei waved at his back.

Jiang Sheng didn't know it, and he didn't even look back.

……

When he arrived at No. 32 Quanshui Street, Jiang Sheng pulled over the car, only to find the box in the back basket.

Pick it up and flip it over, make sure it is in Liang Fei's hand, unzip the backpack, and throw the box in.

The door was half-hidden, Jiang Sheng pushed it open, and stepped forward.

The courtyard was quiet, Jiang Sheng stood in front of the gate house and shouted at the house:

"Lin Lu,"

“……”

No one answered.

"Lin Lu." He raised his voice.

"......" still no one replied.

The door of the Westinghouse was open, and he went to the door, coughing softly, and said:

"I'm in."

As soon as I entered the house, I saw the open suitcase on the bed, which was littered with the woman's underwear and the clothes she was wearing.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly turned away, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, and then he took a step back, his heels had not yet touched the ground, and a lazy greeting came from behind him.

"Here we are."

Her voice was cold and cold, and it sounded extra comfortable on this summer day.

Jiang Sheng turned around and saw Lin Lu walking with wet hair, the tip of the hair dripping with water, sliding down the long black T, and damp his chest.