Chapter 41 You wait to collect his body

"Jiang Niannian, with your forgetfulness, I can't do it without me~" Huo Qi just came out of the unit building, but the corner of his slightly raised mouth was cracked on his face.

Maybe he didn't expect to see Jiang Niannian hugging other boys as soon as he came out.

The man's masseter muscles bulged, his chest heaved, and he stepped forward to pull the two of them apart.

With a dark face, raised eyebrows: "Who the hell are you? Why are you hugging my wife?"

Zhou Mochen's face is like a palette, red for a while, white for a while, green for a while.

The young man is thin, with short caramel hair, slightly curly hair, black-framed eyes, and fair skin. He is known as the Luhan among programmers.

Since Zhou Mochen received Jiang Niannian's call that day, he used the tracking system to find her, and it took several days of driving to come here.

When the sky was slightly bright, he had already arrived in the Yazheng community, and the location on his phone showed that Jiang Niannian was in this building.

Zhou Mochen looked up at the dim sky, knocking on the door at this time would disturb people's rest.

Simply sit and wait downstairs in the unit.

Heaven pays off. At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhou Mochen stood at the door of the unit with dark circles under his eyes. As long as he heard footsteps, he would look forward to it.

Finally, a beautiful girl appeared in the dark corridor, she walked out in a hurry with light steps.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Niannian was shocked.

Zhou Mochen was delighted.

"Jiang Niannian, you are not kind, let me find it easier." Although the young man complained in words, he strode forward and hugged her tightly.

What he didn't expect was that there was already someone beside Jiang Niannian.

"Huo Qi, what are you screaming about? Who is your wife?" Jiang Niannian blushed and kicked him.

Zhou Mochen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Huo Qi glanced at Zhou Mochen with a cold face, then turned to look at Jiang Niannian, very firm: "You, yes, me, daughter-in-law."

"Sir, Jiang Niannian is not yet of legal age for marriage, you're so wishful thinking—" Before Zhou Mochen finished speaking, Huo Qi stepped closer, and the man who was frightened by Ling Lie retreated back again and again.

"Give you two seconds, get out of my sight, or beat you."

Zhou Mochen thought it was ridiculous, now that it is a society ruled by law, how can there be such people.

Just when he was about to refute, Huo Qi said again: "Two seconds are up."

Zhou Mochen's eyes were messy, even if it was the first time I saw him, his body was quite frightening.

Just as Huo Qi raised his fist, Jiang Niannian unceremoniously grabbed his ear and dragged it away: "Don't touch him."

Huo Qi's ears were harsh when hearing these words, his chest was tight, and his words were full of jealousy.

"Jiang Niannian, you can't like the new and dislike the old, you still liked me very much yesterday."

Zhou Mochen followed the two, but kept a certain distance, because the guy named Huo Qi would look back at him from time to time with the eyes of a wolf looking at dog meat.

It can be seen that this person is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Niannian was going to be late for school, she glanced at her phone, and started to jog, if it wasn't for lack of time, she would have to fight Huo Qi for a while.

Huo Qi caught up with her in a few steps and stuffed the lunch box into her schoolbag, still not forgetting to quarrel.

"Speak, why don't you speak?" Huo Qi pestered her until she reached the gate of Yajin Academy of Fine Arts.

Jiang Niannian quickened her pace and walked inside, not forgetting to turn her head and warn Huo Qi: "Don't touch him."

Huo Qi gritted his teeth: "You wait to collect his body!"

The girl's figure gradually disappeared from the field of vision, Huo Qi's fingers 'cracked', and he turned his head, his cold eyes swept over the boy who was hiding behind the trunk of the sycamore tree.

After Zhou Mochen received the sight, his heart skipped a beat: "My mother, he doesn't know how to eat people."

On this end, Jiang Niannian was in Class [-] and [-] of the freshman class. As soon as she was seated, the class bell rang.

She let out a foul breath, but fortunately she arrived.

Duan Dian at the front desk turned around, with a shy smile on his face: "Student Jiang Niannian, I was supposed to take you to collect folk songs on Saturday, but the weather was bad on Saturday and Sunday, so I changed it to today after school."

"I wonder if you have time?" Duan Dian is a person with a strong desire to share, and he can't wait to show his favorite things to others for viewing.

It seemed like a stimulant to him.

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and turned over the pictures of the location where the wind was collected.

"It's in the suburbs, a hill called Ling County."

"I have a photographer friend who said that you can see thousands of acres of flower fields on this hill, which is super beautiful."

Jiang Niannian was listening to his description carefully, and also looked at the pictures about the hills in Ling County on his mobile phone.

"It's really beautiful."

"Right." Duan Dian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then mustered up his courage again: "'Then, are you free after school?"

The girl bent her eyes and nodded: "Of course."

Duan Dian: She said of course~
Jiang Niannian didn't know, because Duan Dian didn't listen to these two words in the whole day's class, he was looking forward to school, and he had never looked forward to school so eagerly.

The golden glow outside the window is shallow, and the sun is setting.

Duan Dian didn't even blink his eyes, and stared at his watch until the second hand swept past twelve o'clock.

When the school bell rang, he suddenly got up to pack his schoolbag.

Teacher Wutong, who was still lecturing on the podium, and the whole class, dozens of surprised eyes turned to Li Duandian.

Teacher Wu Tong: "Student Duan Dian, I'm very sorry, the end of school will be delayed by 5 minutes."

Duan Dian scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "No...it's okay."

You can still wait for the 5-minute section of electricity. After all, you have been waiting all day. Is there still 5 minutes left?

When school was over, Jiang Niannian and Duan Dian were discussing the photos in the camera: "Are all your photos color-graded?"

"Yes, in order to present different beauties, color matching is essential, but the most important thing is to have an inspiring beauty."

"I think the photos you took are eligible for the competition, you are very talented in photography."

When Duan Dian said this, he lowered his head with gloomy eyes: "But, my mother hates my photography, because my father is always trapped in the snow mountain just for taking pictures."

There was pity in Jiang Niannian's eyes. She didn't know that there was such a hidden feeling in it, so she didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

But Duan Dian is very caring, he squeezed out a silly smile first: "By the way, I got my driver's license last month, let's drive today."

Jiang Niannian was not surprised that Duan Dian had a car when he went to college.

If you guessed right, the camera in his hand needs 50W.

Because Duan Dian looks too ordinary, few people will notice that his family is rich.

His car is a black Land Rover.

Duan Dian personally opened the co-pilot's door for her, and then he sat in the driver's seat.

"I'm a little nervous about my new driver's license, wait for me to light it." Duan Dian rubbed his hands, but failed to light the fire several times.

Especially at this time when Jiang Niannian was still watching, his palms were sweating.

However, at this time, Huo Qi and Zhou Mochen, who were still fighting cocks not far away, frowned in the same way, watching Jiang Niannian get into a Land Rover.

Still a Land Rover that won't start.

(End of this chapter)

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