Leaving this line of text in her private log, Bai Yimei turned off the computer, and then took out a design-related book from her bookcase, and read it quietly by herself.

Time passed quickly unconsciously, but Bai Yimei, who was immersed in the words, was unconscious, and it wasn't until Xiaoyu called her that she suddenly realized that the time had come to more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

While lamenting the passage of time, Bai Yimei no longer continued to grind, hurriedly put away the books in her hands, and ran downstairs with her bag.

Xiaoyu said she was not at school, but at Futian Commercial Street on Bei'an Road. Futian Commercial Street is the most prosperous area in this urban area, and it is about a dozen minutes' drive from their school, and it takes longer if you take a bus.

So after thinking about it, Bai Yimei quickly ran to the school parking lot, intending to drive over. Anyway, there are five of them, and even if they take a taxi, they have to take two separate cars, so it is better for her to drive over with Xiaoyu first.

Bai Yimei's car is a silver-white sports car, a transfer gift from his father, she has not driven it since she entered school because she feels swaggering, and this time if it wasn't too late, she definitely wouldn't have driven it.

After all, driving this kind of car to meet them in Xiaoyu will more or less make them feel stressed. Bai Yimei didn't have any friends, so she didn't want to have a relationship with Xiaoyu and a few people, and there would be estrangement due to these external factors.

Driving a sports car out of the campus, it naturally attracted the attention of many students along the way. Because Bai Yimei's sports car is the lowest allocation of 7 million, even if you look at the entire flashy city, there are few that can drive it.

With the sound of the "buzzing" motor, Bai Yimei only took less than ten minutes to arrive at Futian Commercial Street. She didn't get out of the car, but called Xiaoyu directly:

"Xiaoyu, I've arrived at Futian Commercial Street, just here at the south gate of Jinzuo Mall, you can come to me now."

Hung up Xiaoyu's phone, and Bai Yimei played a lyrical tune. Lean back in the driver's seat for a short rest. She really didn't know what her father thought, he actually gave her such a car full of noise, and it was difficult to drive it out without being noticed.

After waiting in the car for a while, she felt that the light rain should be almost here, so Bai Yimei opened the car door and came outside.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Xiaoyu striding out of the gate of the mall:

"Xiaoyu, here!"

Bai Yimei waved at Xiaoyu, and when she saw Bai Yimei on the other side, Xiaoyu grinned and ran over regardless of her image. But just when Xiaoyu was about to run in front of Bai Yimei. A male voice from the side suddenly stopped her.

"Cheng Xiaoyu."

Hearing this voice, Xiaoyu and Bai Yimei both subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a man with a cockscomb on his head, walking towards them with a smile on his face.

"Wang Yuli, what a coincidence."

Xiaoyu and Bai Yimei both recognized the man walking towards them, it was none other than the sports car man who blocked Bai Yimei's way at the school gate in the morning.

Bai Yimei didn't know what the sports car man's name was, but she was a little surprised to hear Xiaoyu say his name at this time. I didn't expect them to know each other.

The sports car man also noticed Bai Yimei at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up as if he had suddenly discovered his prey.

However, thinking of the experience of being ignored by Bai Yimei earlier, the sports car man did not take immediate action. Instead, he pretended not to see it and walked up to Xiaoyu, teased her mushroom head, and said with a smile:

"Cheng Xiaoyu, your hairstyle is still so individual, can't you change it to a slightly sunnier one?"

With a hot personality of Xiaoyu. Being ridiculed like this will definitely take the words back, but to Bai Yimei's surprise again, Xiaoyu didn't have any overreaction. It's just a shy reply of annoyance.

The sports car man seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, so he smiled again and said:

"But then again, it's really fateful that we can all meet such a big city in Fuhua City."

"yes, I think we're quite connected." Xiaoyu was still a little shy. But at this time, the sports car man looked at Bai Yimei, and then deliberately asked Xiaoyu:

"Is the beautiful woman over there your friend?"

Seeing the sports car man pointing at him, Bai Yimei's brows suddenly furrowed. After the sports car man pointed at this, Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that Bai Yimei was there, and hurriedly nodded and agreed:

"Well, she's my senior sister, and we're fellow countrymen, Bai Yimei."

Xiaoyu introduced to the sports car man, and then turned his head to Bai Yimei and said:

"This is our famous school grass king Yuli, Sister Yimei, you transferred to our school, so I don't know yet, he dances very handsomely, and at least more than half of the girls in the school are his fans."

When Xiaoyu introduced the sports car man, it can really be said that she was not stingy with her praise at all, and Bai Yimei was speechless when she heard this.

Just like before, Bai Yimei still didn't pay attention to the sports car man, but reminded Xiaoyu:

"The time is almost up, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up, so I'll go back to the car first."

"That...... White ......"

When the sports car man heard that Bai Yimei was leaving, he wanted to open his mouth to stop her, but he was suffocated by the scene of Bai Yimei sitting in the sports car.

With a full of surprise on his face, the sports car man couldn't help but ask Xiaoyu:

"Your friend shouldn't have been taken care of, and he actually drove a luxury supercar."

Although Bai Yimei's sports car also surprised Xiaoyu very much, she was relieved when she thought of Bai Shaoxiong's financial resources. At this time, she explained to the sports car man full of embarrassment:

"Don't spread rumors, she's not being fostered, her father is the richest man in our family. Similar to this kind of bustling commercial street, the whole one is his father's. ”

"I'm cǎo, no wonder I don't bird at all in the morning, it turns out that I have such a background."

The sports car man sighed, although his face showed a little disappointment, but his heart was full of excitement. He glanced in the direction where Bai Yimei's sports car was, and then asked Xiaoyu in a low voice:

"Does she have a boyfriend?"

Xiao Yuhu glanced at the sports car man suspiciously, and asked a little flatly:

"What are you asking for?"

"You can say if there is." The sports car man has some impatience.

"No, but ......" Xiaoyu was jealous in her heart, so she added:

"But she has someone she likes."

"It doesn't matter." The sports car man obviously doesn't care about this, in his opinion, as long as Bai Yimei doesn't have a boyfriend, then he has a chance.

Thinking of this, the sports car man suddenly remembered what Bai Yimei said when he was leaving just now, and couldn't help but ask again:

"Where are you going in a moment?"

"Sign up for a ghost show."

"Ghost show? What's that? ”

"It's like a horror movie, almost like this." Speaking of this, Xiaoyu looked at the sports car man uncertainly:

"What, you're going too?"

"Go, why don't you go!" The sports car man replied almost without thinking. (To be continued......)