Play Nice

Chapter 95 095: Promise to each other, invite (one more)
The girl smiled: "Then do you have to take responsibility?"

She didn't break the door.

Look, God thinks that Jing Zhao should belong to her.

He flushed the foam from his hand and turned off the water: "How can I be responsible?"

Her eyes are innocent and harmless: "Promise yourself and so on."

Jing Zhao frowned: "Are you full?"

She doesn't say it.

"Not full?"

So what, she thought.

The 19-year-old boy is upright and gentle.

He was so serious: "Study hard."

Shang Lingling was amused: "I have already walked."

Then he said, "Learning never ends."

"..."

In short, it is unwilling to promise each other.

Jing Zhao went back to the room after washing the dishes. When the business leader took it away, he didn't come out either.

The driver turned the car around.

The business leader said, "Return to the imperial capital."

The country road is very narrow, the car drives very slowly, the road is not good, and the body is rickety.

Shang Lingling was lying on the car window, leaning on his arm and looking at the street lights outside. Counting from Jingjia Village, the eighth street light was the one that Jing Zhao repaired last time.

The business leader felt that the street light was the brightest.

After driving through the potholes, the car began to accelerate.Suddenly, a dog barked.

"Wang!"

This bark was very similar to the fat and fierce big black dog. Shang Lingling looked back in the direction of the voice and saw Wang Cai and the boy Wang Cai liked the most.

She said immediately, "Stop."

The driver stopped the car.

She ran out of the car, still wearing Grandma Hong's rubber slippers, and when she stepped on a puddle on the ground, muddy water splashed on her skirt.

Seeing her running, Wang Cai screamed even more fiercely.

She ran to Jing Zhao, forgetting to be graceful, and panting out of breath: "You came out to chase me, did you change your mind?"

The driver also reversed the car, turned on the lights, and laid a "silver blanket" on the road.

Jing Zhao took out his hand from his pocket, and hooked a chain on his fingers.

"This is for you."

It was the ruby ​​anklet that Shang Ling gave him as a gift last time.

"I already gave it to you." She didn't answer.

Jing Zhao put the anklet on the hood: "This is for girls, I don't need it."

The street lamp and the car lamp met at the place where they were standing. The two beams of light collided and finally fell on them. The sky was just right, and the pear blossoms were in full bloom in the distance.

The business leader learned from Xiaopeng and called him: "Brother Jingzhao."

The boy's eyes swayed slightly, like a breeze blowing gently over the lake, and in an instant it returned to calm.

"I have a big house in Hwaseong," the girl's eyes were full of anticipation, "Would you like to come to my house to play?"

The boy replied, "We don't know each other very well."

oh, I see.

It's familiar after seeing it a few times.

After that, they met frequently.On Monday afternoon, Jing Zhao had two big classes.

He had just sat down when a pink pen rested on his shoulder and tapped lightly.

"Brother Jing Zhao."

He turned back.

Shang Lingling was sitting behind him, resting his chin with one hand, and looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes.

She was wearing a lake blue velvet dress, which was beautiful and eye-catching. Because the sound scene called her brother, many eyes around her looked over, especially girls.

Jing Zhao couldn't live on campus, and he was always alone, so he walked a little closer with a few classmates who often played together.He never participates in class group activities and has no social entertainment, but this does not prevent him from being popular among the girls.

On the day of the freshman class meeting, the boy in white clothes and black trousers came to the stage and only said a word of self-introduction. Since then, the word Jing Zhao has become the most frequently used word in the 31st photography class of women in bed and bed.Ming chasing and secretly in love with him can't count the number of girls with two hands, but none of them can cross the safe distance between him and the opposite sex.

Therefore, the sound of the scene called brother, instantly grabbed the ears of all directions.

Jing Zhao asked the little girl, "You don't go to school?"

The little girl held her chin in her hands, and her eyes were agile: "I've already recommended it."

The empty seat next to her was taken.

The other party recognized her: "Auditor?"

It was the male classmate who was scolded as an idiot by the business leader last time.

"You got the wrong person."

The male classmate was very sure: "It's you, the auditor."

Of course, Shang Lingling wouldn't admit it, she didn't change her face: "I'm a high school student."

High school student?
High school students don't have time to audit university classes. The male classmate thought that he might have made a mistake. He winked at Jingzhao: "Your sister?"

Jing Zhao said, "No."

It was probably the love sister, and the male classmate threw a "don't explain I understand" look at Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao ignored him.

There are more and more people in the classroom.

Shang Lingling covered his mouth and made a small trumpet shape: "Brother Jingzhao, do you want to go to my house to play? I have a lot of cameras in my house." She leaned forward and followed his ears, like in a fairy tale book, small The witch wanted to trick the prince into eating the poisoned apple, "If you come to my house to play, I can give you all of it."

The 19-year-old boy, who has never been sexualized, is not used to being approached like this, so he sat forward a little, opened the book: "I'm going to class."

Shang Lingling: "Oh."

Not hooked.

Business leaders can't take classes, so they have a lot of time.On Friday, she went to Jingzhao School again.She can always find him. He just finished class when she appeared, like learning magic, she suddenly jumped in front of him from the crowd, and tried to scare him, but he just moved. Eyelid, was not frightened.

The school's cherry blossoms are all in bloom, pink and white, cluster after cluster, and the girls shuttle in the shadows of the trees.

"Brother Jingzhao." She shouted more and more smoothly, "Tomorrow weekend, do you want to come to my house to play?"

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(End of this chapter)