Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Chapter 122: Do what I said last time still count?

When Zhuang Mingyue left, Ye Hong received a test paper with nearly full marks.

He looked at the score above.

The whole figure seemed to have fallen into a cold ice cellar, trembling non-stop.

He was wrong!

He was wrong!

He should be like Zhuang Mingyue said, he shouldn't want to get into Diyun Noble Academy because of his vanity, leaving his mother without money for medical treatment. It was he who killed his mother and ruined the present. of all this.

A young man in the detention room clutched the test paper tightly, crying and wailing...

No matter what you do, you must pay the price for what you did wrong.

This has always been the case!

When Zhuang Mingyue walked out of the police station, a ray of setting sun set at the end of the old alley.

Snow was also falling from the sky at this moment.

From the corner of her eye, she saw a slender young man leaning against the wall. He was wearing the same black clothes as her. One of his trouser legs was rolled up to reveal a small leg. His skin was very white. He was carrying a bag on one shoulder. He looked up at Xuehua. , a handsome and sculpted side face, a white snowflake fell on the tip of his nose, and quickly melted away.

That arrogant and unruly aura was much more restrained than usual.

He doesn't talk sometimes, but he is quite pleasing to the eye.

Zhuang Mingyue spoke first: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ye straightened up and walked towards her, tilting his head: "Aren't you inviting us to dinner?"

"So you've been waiting here?"

"Care about me? Who are you!"

He was just like that, he would get angry without even saying a few nice words, and he would never have a good look towards her.

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

Jiang Ye strode his long legs and followed her slowly.

After walking for a while, neither of them spoke, until Jiang Ye spoke up first: "Does what I said last time still count?"

Zhuang Mingyue knew what he was talking about.

"It's already exceeded the time limit, so it doesn't count."

"Beautiful! A heartless thing."

Zhuang Mingyue actually walked very slowly, and he seemed to slow down on purpose.

"the last time!"

Jiang Ye: "..."

"Jiang Ye, this is the last time. If you don't come tomorrow, I won't wait for you anymore."

Jiang Ye reached out and touched the back of his neck, "Yeah."

Got pinched!

The evening gathering was at Xiangju.

The decoration here is elegant and has an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere is not noisy and very quiet.

Wooden carved sliding door, private room for more than ten people.

Zhuang Mingyue came earlier and ordered a large table full of dishes, some light and spicy. When he came, he asked Ye Fan what their taste was. They were all very spicy, and there were only a few people who didn't like spicy food.

Jiang Ye originally followed her to the door, but for some reason, the person behind him disappeared.

I sent him a message, but no reply.

Not all people came today.

Lv Mao: "Brother Fan, there are so many dishes here, and they are all things I haven't eaten before. I must eat more tonight."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him and scolded in a low voice: "Don't act like you have never seen the world and make people laugh."

Jiang Yushu was sitting next to Zhuang Mingyue. He said, "It doesn't matter. It's my first time here and I haven't tasted the food here. The style is indeed very appetizing."

Zhuang Mingyue thought Jiang Yushu would dislike them. After all, their status and class were different. It seemed that she was wrong.

Not everyone had arrived yet, and no one was using their chopsticks.

Hong Mao stood up and poured some glasses of lemonade for the friends around him, "By the way, where's Brother Ye? Why didn't he come? We agreed to come over and he wanted to accompany us well."

Ye Fan: "Who knows where he went to fool around again. Just let him die outside and don't worry about it."

When Jiang Ye was mentioned, Zhuang Mingyue glanced at Jiang Yushu carefully. He was expressionless, with no emotion or anger on his face, and his eyes were closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe he didn't want to hear Jiang Ye's name.

There was a moment of silence.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed something was wrong.

I didn't expect that she would be the most difficult person in the middle.

Zhuang Mingyue stood up and poured him a glass of water, "The scented tea here is very delicious, you can try it."

"Okay." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I didn't see anything unhappy.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know if he was used to drinking it. The scented tea here was very ordinary jasmine, which might not be as good as what he usually drank.

Zhuang Haisheng also likes to drink tea. The tea leaves are the best and the prices are four or five figures.

The phone in her pocket vibrated. She took it out and looked at Jiang Ye who had replied to his message.

There are only a few words: I have something to do, so I won’t go!

Zhuang Mingyue stood up with her mobile phone, "I'm going to make a call."

Jiang Yushu's tattooed hand rubbed the side of the tea cup, "Go."

I might have guessed a bit in my heart.

He didn't say anything.

Zhuang Mingyue walked to the quiet corner of the corridor and called Jiang Ye.

Blue bar, deafening loud music.

Jiang Ye mingled in the smoky place, surrounded by hot beauties from the art school sitting on both sides. A group of people were singing and playing cards.

On the table in front of Jiang Ye, there were a few red cards and a pile of scattered money under a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He threw out a card.

Suddenly his cell phone rang, and he and the people around him looked at his pockets. The school beauty took her hand out of his pocket.

The school beauty pressed the answer button and put it next to Jiang Ye's ear, "Who is this?"

Zhuang Mingyue knew where to hang out after listening to the deafening sound.

If he doesn't come... Zhuang Mingyue seems to have expected it.

Afraid that he might not be able to hear her clearly, Zhuang Mingyue simply hung up the phone and sent him a message: Are you busy? I owe you a meal, and I will replenish it later.

Jiang Ye glanced at the message that popped up on the table, turned over his phone with a cigarette in his mouth.

Keep playing with the cards in your hand.

Zhanyan and Bai Yushu arrived last, it was almost 07:30. According to the time of Zhanyan, those who had already arrived were relatively early.

But it was obviously a two-person trip, and there was one more person involved, and...

Ying Yueyao!

She came in gracefully with Zhan Yan on her arm, and Bai Yushu followed them like a follower.

The moment she walked in, Zhuang Mingyue noticed the fleeting, jealous and aggrieved look on Bai Yushu's face.

Bai Yushu was afraid that he had met his opponent.

With or without her intervention, there will always be someone who interferes.

In fact, falling in love is very simple, it just depends on whether the other party is willing to give up something.

This meal was quite harmonious.

Ordered some plum wine.

The degree is not very high, and I am not drunk.

I don’t know if this dish didn’t suit Jiang Yushu’s taste, but he always put vegetables into her bowl vigorously, and he didn’t even take a few bites.

Ying Yueyao attacked Zhan Yan very fiercely, and the two of them seemed to be a couple, completely ignoring Bai Yushu.

Zhuang Mingyue really couldn't eat anymore, so she used the excuse of going to the toilet to hide and digest.

I walked into the bathroom, came out and washed my hands, and looked up at the person in the mirror. The faucet was still dripping.

The image of Ying Yueyao and Zhan Yan in harmony appeared in her mind. She covered her chest, feeling surprisingly calm.

Was it really over between her and Zhan Yan?

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