The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

"who!"

The wild mandarin ducks that were secretly hiding in the corner and chewing each other's lips were startled. The two quickly separated, and Ji Yanzhi walked towards the corner with a cold face.

Qiao Yan quickly grabbed Lu Tingshen and ran away.

She had a dream at night. In the dream, the people hiding in the corner and kissing each other were her and Li Jingxing.

Qiao Yan was frightened awake and lay on the bed with a red face and a pounding heart.

The next day, she carried her schoolbag and went to Class 1 of Grade 3 to look for someone.

Li Jingxing felt a burning gaze falling on him. He slightly glanced up and saw the girl lying at the back door, blinking at him.

Qiao Xiaoyan lay at the door and waved at him: "Hey, come out for a moment."

Li Jing walked over and looked down at her: "What's the matter?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him calmly: "Li Jingxing, do you have a girlfriend?"

The young man frowned and looked down at her: "No, why are you asking this?"

"real?!"

"Ah."

Qiao Yan smiled happily after getting the answer. She took out a bottle of milk from her schoolbag and handed it to him: "Here, drink it."

She pouted and said, "I'll come and play with you in the future. I don't have any friends at school."

He frowned deeply: "I don't have time to play with you."

"I'm very busy."

"what--"

“That’s sour and spicy.”

She ran back to the classroom in shame, and went to Class 1 of Grade 3 to find him the next day. She also brought him milk, which she did for a whole week.

This news quickly spread around the campus, and everyone knew that a pretty girl in the first year of high school was pursuing Li Jingxing, who was in the third year of high school.

Qiao Yan came to bring him milk again with her schoolbag on her back, but this time he stopped her.

"Qiao Yan."

"You don't have to bring me milk anymore."

He thought the kid wanted to repay him, but obviously not.

Ji Qian said that the girl fell in love with him, but he still didn't believe it.

She smiled at him with curved eyebrows and looked up at him: "Don't you like it? I'll change it for you?"

"No need."

The girl looked at him expectantly: "Are we friends then?"

She took out her phone and said, "Let's add WeChat. I'll ask you questions about math problems I don't understand in the future."

The young man frowned, lowered his head and gazed deeply at her, then he lifted her by the back of the collar and led her to a deserted place.

Li Jingxing looked down at her with deep eyes: "Do you like me?"

The girl's cheeks flushed instantly, and her pretty face couldn't hide her emotions. She looked at him, stuttering, and said, "No, no, no?"

She dared to do it and nodded heavily: "I just like you."

"Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Li Jingxing stared at her deeply: "I don't like you, you are too young and don't know what love is."

Qiao Yan put her hands on her hips and stood in front of him with her head held high: "I know what love is."

"I like you. My face turns red and my heart beats fast when I see you. This is love."

The boy shut her down with one sentence: "I don't like people younger than me."

She returned to class sad and distraught, and did not look for him for two weeks.

It's not her fault that she is young, it's just that he is older than her.

This could also be a reason.

She thought Li Jingxing could wait until she grew up, and then she could tell him that she liked him.

It was not until Ji Tang finished training and returned to school that Qiao Yan met him and Ji Tang sharing an umbrella. The boy had his eyes lowered, his eyebrows were delicate, and he was holding an umbrella in his hand. Standing under his umbrella was another beautiful girl.

When Qiao Yan went to ask around, she found out that the person was called Ji Tang, a pure campus goddess.