Yan Rusheng said 'um' in a calm voice, and his eyes gave people the feeling of being so firm and resolute.

Lowered his eyes vividly, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

……

On the twenty-second day of the lunar month, Kyoto ushered in a heavy snow before the Spring Festival.

There is a thick layer on the ground, on Lin Jing's path, white to the end, and there are no footprints.

The girl was wearing a camel-colored down jacket, leaving her footprints one by one, and she walked forward carelessly and aimlessly, with a frown on her brow and a melancholy face.

She didn't even dare to think about it here, but now there is such an opportunity that no number of people can ask for, T big ......

Bai Jing, what are you still hesitating about? Struggling with what?

Those, that person, didn't belong to you in the first place, what do you have to be nostalgic for?

Let's go!

Wouldn't it be better to create a new self, a self with more value, and a layer of gold plated on yourself?

"Bai Jing."

Bai Jing was struggling with her heart, trying to persuade herself, when someone suddenly called out to her behind her.

The man's voice, although not very familiar, was not unfamiliar, Bai Jing's face immediately showed vigilance, and she turned to look back.

The lean man, dressed in a dark blue down jacket, with a beige scarf around his neck and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, walked quickly towards her.

She shouted faintly, "Teacher Zhao." ”

Zhao Zheng ran to Bai Jing, a little out of breath, looked at her, and asked with a smile, "With such a big snow, why did you come to school?" ”

Looking at him, as if he had specially chased her from a distance, Bai Jing looked at Zhao Zheng, still on guard.

She replied with a smile: "Passing by, come in and take a walk." ”

Zhao Zheng asked, "Didn't you go to Su Yue to play during the holiday?" ”

Bai Jing said lightly: "We only met not long ago." ”

'Oh' Zhao Zheng nodded, suddenly thought of something again, and looked at Bai Jing, "Tomorrow No. 1 Middle School will hold a centennial celebration banquet, did Su Yue invite you to participate?" ”

Bai Jing frowned, "One middle school? ”

Her reaction was obviously that she didn't know about it, and Zhao Zheng's eyes crossed a trace of calculation.

"yes." He nodded, and said earnestly: "Xuxu and Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng are all graduates of No. 1 Middle School, and they will all go to the banquet tomorrow, and there are many professors from the National Education Commission and well-known universities at home and abroad. ”

He didn't exaggerate either, on that kind of high-level occasion, the people present were naturally high-minded, and it would definitely be beneficial and harmless to contact those people.

Bai Jing smiled, "Yes, I don't know." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head, her thick eyelashes covered her eyes and the window of her heart, so that Zhao Zheng couldn't see what she was thinking.

He smiled lightly, "I thought that with your relationship with Su Yue, she would invite you to join me." ”

Bai Jing was not stupid, of course she knew that Zhao Zheng was sowing discord, she raised her head, looked at him and said, "She was brought by his third brother and third sister-in-law, so what qualifications do you have to invite me along?" ”

She was very disdainful and looked down on people like Zhao Zheng, knowing that he hated Su Yue every time he was arrogant to him, and wanted to provoke the relationship between her and Su Yue and use her.

She's just not as good as he wants.

But when she said that Su Yue had the qualifications to invite her, her tone was also very disdainful, and it seemed to be sour.

She couldn't help it.

Zhao Zheng tried to win over Bai Jing again and again, but she skillfully refused again and again, and every time she couldn't wait to talk to him to the Chu River Han Realm.

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