Chapter 3: The First Summer Breeze

At the end of the movie, the white lights in the theater were lit up, and the men and women standing up in the front row were clearly illuminated.

The front-row crowd quickly dispersed.

Bai Mang sat still. There was no intention of getting up at all.

The handsome guy and his girlfriend didn't leave either.

The girlfriend glanced at Bai Mang, and her eyes were not very friendly.

Bai Mang lowered his face and exhaled a deep breath of depression at the ground.

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"I finished the last exam today, so I don't have to go back to school today." He Lijia said to Jiang Chuanyao.

He Lijia no longer takes Bai Mang in his eyes.

At the end of the movie, the fluorescent lights in the theater suddenly turned on, and she glanced at the girl in the corner by the light. You don't need to analyze much to know the girl's rank. What if she looks good and has a good figure, as long as you look at the fake label on the chest of her clothes, you know that she is a person who loves vanity.

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"Let's go." He Lijia softly pulled Jiang Chuanyao's hand.

Jiang Chuanyao remained silent and withdrew his hand.

He Lijia's beautiful face flashed with obvious displeasure, but she held back. When men and women confront, He Lijia took the initiative on Jiao Yang's side, which does not mean that she is also here with Jiang Chuanyao.

Jiang Chuanyao raised his eyes, lazily adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, and his calm eyes showed a clear tiredness.

"So be it."

The tone is neither light nor heavy, but the meaning is very clear.

"What do you mean...... What does it mean to end? He Lijia asked in surprise, the look in her eyes was not an accident, but a shock.

"Yes, it's over." The tone is more defined.

He had a slight smile on his face, but he looked very cold.

He Lijia wanted to laugh very much, but she couldn't laugh, no matter how angry she couldn't restrain herself, and the words came out of her mouth together: "Jiang Chuanyao, do you know that today is our first date after being together." ”

Dumped on the first date?

It's not a matter of sadness, it's a loss of face. Because of Jiang Chuanyao, she also clearly rejected Jiao Yang.

"Seriously?" He Lijia kept calm and gave Jiang Chuanyao one last chance.

Jiang Chuanyao's mouth curled, as if he was in a very good mood, looked at He Lijia with a smile on his face, and spit out two words: "Fake ......"

He Lijia's expression was relieved.

Jiang Chuanyao bent his long legs, relaxed his long legs for a while, and his posture was a little arbitrary, but there was no kind look on his face. Perhaps, it was just a gentle lifting of He Lijia's bag that he put on the seat next to him, and picked it up high-

It was thrown into He Lijia's hands.

"Is it necessary to lie about this kind of thing?" He asked rhetorically.

He Lijia was furious, and her blood surged upward.

took the bag and threw it directly on Jiang Chuanyao's broad shoulder.

Jiang Chuanyao shook his shoulders, as if shaking off the dust that fell on his shoulders. But this indifferent appearance made He Lijia even more itchy.

"Jiang Chuanyao, I wish you no better in this life!" Gritting her teeth, He Lijia completely vented her temper, "People like you will never deserve the true love of a girl, you are a big scum!" ”

Jiang Chuanyao didn't reply, and listened quietly with a very quiet face.

He Lijia took a deep breath and continued to scold: "Today, you can be very arrogant, but don't think that if you have a little money and are handsome, you can always be amazing." One day, you'll also appreciate what it's like to capsize in the gutter. ”

"Finally, I wish you never to lose your love."

It's so ruthless, it's so emotional.

It's just that the "blessing" of never losing his love is a bit bad, so it's better to wish him a blind eye, a broken leg, a disfigured face, and no money as soon as possible.

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Truly.

Jiang Chuanyao, who accepted the blessing, raised a painless smile, raised his hand, raised his mobile phone, and said to He Lijia: "The car is ready for you, at the south gate of the mall." ”

The implication is, stop talking nonsense, let's go.

Tsk, scum.

The woman left with her bag, turned around with a look in her eyes, and wanted to kill the other party.

What about the man, he talks nonsense, he doesn't care.

If the woman looked back, she probably could really kill someone on the spot.

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The cleaning aunt of the theater came in to clean up and prepare for the next movie.

Bai Mang stood up and walked step by step to the middle of the aisle.

Jiang Chuanyao also stood up, he didn't look at Bai Mang, and walked in front.

He is really tall, one meter eight and five facing up, walking in front, like a mountain, blocking in front of Bai Mang. The scumbag stood up, and Bai Mang noticed that he was not wearing a white shirt, but an ink-splashed shirt, and his entire back seemed to be drenched with ink.

The ink meanders down the pleats of the shirt, half-covering the hips wrapped in dark jeans.

I have to say that this scumbag has a really good figure, even if he wears casual jeans and shirts, looking from behind, no matter the back, hips, or straight long legs, you can peek into the sexy and powerful curved lines.

Not the type of little white face she would like.

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"Good guys."

Suddenly, a sincere voice with a certain purpose went around in front of Jiang Chuanyao from behind.

The voice is delicate, with a bit of freshness of green orange lemonade.

Who's calling the good guys?

Who is called a good person?

"Good guys?"

Bai Mang screamed again.

The people in front of them are still deaf.

Coming to the aisle outside the theater, Bai Mang directly reached out and patted Jiang Chuanyao's shoulder.

Something?

Jiang Chuanyao turned his head and raised his good-looking eyebrows, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Regardless of the complexion or temperament, he is cold, but he also takes the politeness of strangers to socialize.

Even a little bit of a laugh.

“……”

"Call me? Good, people. He asked.

The words of the good person are fluttering, and the end of the herringbone turns cleverly, as if asking her who the good person is, and it seems that the word good person is returned to her.

Bai Mang didn't pretend to be stupid with him, and said bluntly: "This classmate, can you delete the photos you took earlier?" ”

"What photo?" He was very puzzled, and his eyes seemed to be a little funny for her.

Bai Mang's mouth pursed, and his expression was straightforward and straightforward: "My photo, at 8:34, you took it at me with your mobile phone." ”

"Shoot at you?" The corners of his mouth raised mockingly, and he asked her rhetorically, "Tell me, why am I taking pictures of you?" ”

"Huh?"

Bai Mang gritted his tooth socket slightly, did he think that by saying this, he could force her to admit her peeking in front of her?

"If you don't delete it, I'll tell you about the infringement." Bai Mang said, his head was slightly raised, and he did not lose his aura.

"Sue me?"

Jiang Chuanyao showed a frightened look on his face, and in an instant, he turned into full arrogance.

He stood handsomely and ruffian in front of her eyes, until he stepped forward and kept the distance between the two of them at twenty centimeters.

The depraved appearance, with a strong sense of oppression, looked up from above, like a strict shadow pressed above her eyelids.

"My name is Jiang Chuanyao, from Lan University Law School, if you want to sue me, you can come to Lan University to find me, and I can help you contact legal aid."

After introducing himself, his eyes fell on the trendy brand logo on Bai Mang's chest again, and paused.

"This dress is very good, don't wear it next time."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked directly on his long legs.

Bai Mang's eyelids twitched, his chest was bulging with anger, and he fell along with his breathing.

However, she was only angry for two seconds.