Chapter 7: The First Summer Breeze

Bai Mang and Wang Yimeng came back from the bathroom, and on the Japanese-style tatami mats, Fang Zixin sat cross-legged, bored playing with his mobile phone.

A little contempt is written under the eyes.

Fang Zixin He Lijia's WeChat account, you can see He Lijia's circle of friends every day. For a long time, He Lijia's circle of friends has been an unattainable style, but these two days are very different.

There is a resentful smell of a lovelorn woman.

"It's a pity to think about the words you help me taste the product...... Fang Zixin raised his head and slammed it twice.

Wang Yimeng: "Finished?" ”

"Well, it's over."

"I can't taste it." Wang Yimeng shook her head, sat down, and said in a very slow tone, "But if you don't understand this kind of thing, you are out of love." ”

"Broken out? He Lijia can also fall out of love! Fang Zixin looked incredulous, but showed a little schadenfreude.

The left leg was placed on the right leg and shook.

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Is He Lijia in Fang Zixin's mouth the one she has seen?

Bai Mang took off his shoes, walked up to the tatami mat and sat down, his legs merged, and he bent down at will, his white calves were smooth and slender.

Fang Zixin's eyes were like stinky men, constantly glancing at Bai Mang's beautiful legs.

Look away.

Look at it again.

Pretend to just appreciate the immaculate gaze.

The Japanese private rooms are elegant, and every place is full of intimacy and comfort.

"He Lijia is studying in Lan City?" Bai Mang asked aloud.

"yes."

"Goose eggs are melon seed faces, straight hair?" Bai Mang asked again.

"Like."

"Department of Foreign Chinese of Lan University of Technology."

"That's right."

That's the same person.

"I know she'......" Bai Mang said softly, his eyelashes raised.

Wang Yimeng and Fang Zixin were unmoved, not surprised by Bai Mang's words at all.

"You're not curious...... Why do I know Ho Li-Ka? Bai Mang couldn't help but ask, raising his brows slightly.

"I'm not curious, many people know He Lijia." Wang Yimeng smiled at her.

Fang Zixin nodded expressionlessly, yes. It's a fact, though she doesn't want to admit it.

Why?

Fang Zixin sighed, threw away his mobile phone, and showed Bai Mang He Lijia's Weibo. Good guys, 1.6 million fans.

"He Lijia is the goddess of Lan City Institute of Technology...... She has also been a goddess of my ex-boyfriend Xie Simiao for many years. Fang Zixin let out a snort from his nose, cold and sour.

It turns out that He Lijia is not an ordinary beauty.

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Wang Yimeng talked about how He Lijia became popular in colleges and universities with a few photos out of the circle. Because of her popularity, He Lijia's character design has also come out, she has a good family background, a goddess of science and engineering, and a maverick personality, plus she made it clear that she would not enter the entertainment industry, and she doesn't care about fame at all.

In short, it is easy for a girl to be beautiful, but it is not easy for He Lijia to be beautiful and live beautifully.

"He Lijia is not a good person." Fang Zixin still insisted on his point of view, even if the acid turned into a lemon, he was still unconvinced.

When she said that He Lijia was not a good person, Wang Yimeng looked embarrassed, like a depressed orange cat.

A girl like He Lijia is indeed too good, Fang Zixin expresses disgust like this, sometimes it will not be understood, but it is easy to be misunderstood as sour and jealous.

Originally, among He Lijia's fans, in addition to male fans, there were more female fans.

“…… I don't like her either. Bai Mang took Fang Zixin's words, and his voice was soft.

Fang Zixin didn't pay attention to it, thinking that Bai Mang was just echoing himself.

Bai Mang shook his head, no.

At this moment, Wang Yimeng stared at the phone for a while, her eyes narrowed, and she let out a demonic hehe.

"He Lijia is really divided! She was ...... Jiang Chuanyao was dumped. Da Meng raised her head and said the news she had just seen in the gossip group.

This world is really small.

Jiang Chuanyao turned out to be also from Ningzhou.

Or a high school alumnus of Big Moe.。

Throughout the afternoon, Bai Mang held his chin, leaned lazily and obediently on the tatami mat, occasionally tilted his head to take a sip of ice drink, and then continued to listen to Da Meng and Fang Zixin talk about some of the ups and downs and gossip between Ningzhou High School.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there is gossip, there are topical characters.

Jiang Chuanyao once lived in the center of the gossip circle of Ning City High School.

Jiang Chuanyao and Da Meng are both the ninth high school in Ning City, the first year of high school, and the third year of Jiang Chuanyao's high school, two sessions apart, but it does not affect Da Meng's understanding of Jiang Chuanyao.

Da Meng said that there is such a sentence among the alumni and girls of their ninth high school: Nine high schools have three treasures, Gu Yanxi's lips, Zou Ruize's waist, and Jiang Chuanyao's legs.

Tut.

Bai Mang studied the only high school in Yuncheng County, and she is also a little legend in Yuncheng County. It's just that everyone only says that she is beautiful and has good academic performance.

There are no lips, waists, or legs.

Sure enough, there is still a big difference between country children and city children. Her brief love affair in Lan City has taught her a big difference.

There are so many tricks in the city.

Bai Mang hunched his body, his elbows against the wooden square table, and he was already very unimaged. The air conditioner in the private room is cold and windy, and the sun outside is clear and falls on every face on the street.

Wang Yimeng continued to say that the three treasures of the Nine Highs, compared to Gu Yanxi and Jiang Chuanyao, her favorite is Zou Ruize.

Of the three of them, only Zou Ruize has never talked about a girlfriend.

"You're a fan filter, everyone is college in the morning, and it's estimated that you've already been asleep." Fang Zixin said ruthlessly, piercing Da Meng's fantasy.

Fang Zixin and Wang Yimeng are not in the same high school, and the distance between them and the nine high male gods is also relatively far, because they have a good relationship with Wang Yimeng, these three people, she has never seen and heard countless things about them.

Especially Zou Ruize, his ears can hear the calloon.

"Zou Ruize is different!" Da Meng's fat body was shocked, and he said angrily.

"The three of them...... Who is the most handsome? Bai Mang poked his head, and his well-behaved and beautiful face was a little more curious.

"To each his own eye...... Wait, I'll show you. ”

Da Meng found a photo, quickly pulled a small group, and shared a classic photo.

The photo of the three boys playing ball together, the photo should be shared countless times, the filter is added layer after layer, plus the three boys are tall and handsome, Bai Mang takes a shallow look.

It's really like what Da Meng said.,It's a bit absolute.。

The camera is captured, the background is the basketball court under the sunset on the campus, the summer sunset fills the air, the teaching building is empty and silent, but the people in the photo give people a feeling of residual sun.

Da Meng told Bai Mang one by one who is Zou Ruize, who is Gu Yanxi, and Jiang Chuanyao in this photo.

In the photo, Gu Yanxi's handsome face with a flushed face is staring straight at the camera, and behind him, Zou Ruize should be playing hot, and he directly brushes up the T-shirt to wipe his sweat, and the narrow waist with smooth muscle lines can be clearly seen in the photo.

In the end, the background is automatically blurred, and Jiang Chuanyao is the most blurry, but also the most eye-catching.

Even if the face is blurred, that leaping posture, that long legs, is enough.

No wonder, the girl of Ningshi Jiu High School circulated such words.

Jiugao has three treasures, Gu Yanxi's lips, Zou Ruize's waist, and Jiang Chuanyao's legs.