The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Wen Jianghe was still in a trance.

Suddenly, a girl was pushed by a friend and rushed in front of him. Wen Jianghe knew this girl. She was the daughter of the Chen family in Beicheng. Her family ran a large supermarket chain and had its own brand supply chain.

He seems to be Xia Zhiyang's classmate.

"Is something wrong?"

"Um..." Wen Jianghe's indifferent attitude made the girl start to back off. She was already embarrassed to be pushed over by her friends, but now she was even more shy.

"Yo ho~" Xia Zhiyang saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He knew what was going on at the first sight and gave up his seat automatically.

Wen Jianghe rolled his eyes at him and then looked at the girl opposite: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Um..." The girl may have a more introverted personality, so she hesitated for a long time before saying, "Classmate Wen Jianghe, can we exchange contact information?"

Many people know that this girl likes Wen Jianghe. We all go to the same school and are almost the same age. The older one is a few years older and the younger one is a few years younger. We can always play together.

Among this group of people, Wen Jianghe has always been called an overly mature person, and some people jokingly call him an old monk who has no ordinary heart.

There are many people who like him, but he doesn't like anyone.

Many people were rejected by him. They didn't expect that there were still people who didn't believe in evil and dared to kick this iron plate, especially a girl who looked so cute and well-behaved.

People around started booing.

Song Tingyun heard the noise in the crowd not far away, and soon he heard clearly that the center of the excitement was Wen Jianghe.

It seems that someone is confessing to Wen Jianghe.

Song Tingyun felt sad, and then comforted himself.

Wen Jianghe is so good and looks good and has a good family background. It is normal for some people to like him.

He thought this in his mind, but his feet seemed to be welded in place, and his eyes looked straight over.

His inner hope was that Wen Jianghe would not agree.

"Exchange contact information." Faced with the booing from the people around him, Wen Jianghe remained calm. He was still a gentleman at heart and did not embarrass the girl across from him. "No problem. I heard that your grades are good. What's wrong with me in the future?" If I know anything, I can ask you for advice.”

As he said this, Wen Jianghe took out his cell phone and exchanged contact information with the other party.

He clearly knew what the girl meant, but he just chose to pretend not to understand.

His rejection was very tactful, and the girl understood immediately.

"oh oh……"

Before the girl could feel disappointed, Wen Jianghe stood up and walked forward. As soon as he squeezed out of the crowd, he saw Song Tingyun standing under the street lamp.

Song Tingyun also looked at him.

The two looked at each other.

Song Tingyun didn't know what to say, and subconsciously he wanted to run away. Wen Jianghe didn't give him the chance at all and walked over directly.

"Why are you here alone?"

"Come out for a walk when you're bored." Song Tingyun glanced at the crowd of people behind him, then looked at Wen Jianghe in front of him, "Do you want to go out and play?"

"Want to come together?" Wen Jianghe answered the question and asked Song Tingyun if he wanted to come together.

Song Tingyun shook his head.

There are both men and women in this group of people, both young and old. The oldest one has probably not graduated from college yet, and the youngest one is probably in junior high school. He has been working for several years and is too embarrassed to get along with others. There is a generation gap every year, so there are so many gaps.

He has self-awareness and does not make do with random things.

"No, you young people like the excitement, I'm a little tired."

"Yeah." After Song Tingyun refused, Wen Jianghe didn't force him.

At this time, people from behind also gathered around. They knew Song Tingyun. At today's 100-day banquet, Xia Yao specially invited Song Tingyun to come on stage to express his gratitude.

Let Song Tingyun look familiar in front of all the guests.

After a flurry of greetings, a group of people were about to leave.

Song Tingyun hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help grabbing the hem of Wen Jianghe's T-shirt.

"What's wrong?" Wen Jianghe stopped and looked back at Song Tingyun.

Song Tingyun swallowed his saliva. He was not sure whether Wen Jianghe would think he was nosy.

"You are not of age and do not have a driver's license. Don't drink or drive when you go to a bar."

Wen Jianghe didn't know what the starting point of Song Tingyun's concern was, but he knew that he didn't resent Song Tingyun's advice.

"I know." Wen Jianghe responded and asked again, "Do you want to come together?"

"No." Song Tingyun refused for the second time, "I hope you have fun."

"Ah."

Song Tingyun let go of Wen Jianghe and watched Wen Jianghe being surrounded by people.

The moonlight was particularly beautiful tonight. Song Tingyun looked up at the moon, then at Wen Jianghe's back, and smiled.

Here, Wen Jianghe was surrounded by people, asking him why he had such a good relationship with Aunt Xia Zhiyang's savior.

Someone with a keen eye discovered that Song Tingyun was the girl Wen Jianghe took to play games in the afternoon.

"I didn't realize it. This guy is also playing with a transvestite number."

"What the hell are you talking about? He is a man, and he just uses his own photo as his profile picture. Why do you think he is a woman, so why are you acting like a shemale?"

"Besides, this is my sister-in-law's savior. My sister-in-law said that without him, she might have fallen in love and committed suicide. You should respect him. He is several years older than us. He will be called Brother Song."

Xia Zhiyang has a protective personality. Since Song Tingyun is Xia Yao's savior, he is in the same boat as their Xia family, so of course he has to protect him.

This little episode didn't affect anything.

A group of people went to a bar in great numbers.

Although Wen Jianghe is not yet old enough to take the driver's license test, he has already learned to drive. Today for the first time, he did not want to drive, but sat in the passenger seat obediently.

Everyone in the car was chatting along the way, except Wen Jianghe who closed his eyes to rest.

The car was driving fast, and Wen Jianghe couldn't help but picture Song Tingyun's face in his mind.

He always felt like he had seen Song Tingyun somewhere, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The chatter in his ears became fainter and fainter, and Wen Jianghe's eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if there was a voice.

Wen Jianghe said something vaguely, but Wen Jianghe couldn't hear it clearly and only heard three words.

find him.

Who to find?

Why are you looking for it?

Wen Jianghe frowned, he wanted to listen more carefully.

Suddenly someone shook him awake with great force.

"Wen Jianghe, tell me why you have been ignoring me for so long. It's just the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom in your garage. You can drive it over to me someday to enjoy it."

Wen Jianghe was a little irritated after being disturbed, and he clicked his tongue impatiently.

The other party didn't notice his displeasure and was still chattering. Wen Jianghe's thoughts wandered away again.