[Transmigration Book] The second male has a deep hole in his brain

Today is not the weekend, and it happens that there is no class in the afternoon. Except for going out for dinner, he has been staying in the dormitory most of the time.

However, he is very upset now.

The reason is that the exquisitely packaged bouquet of rose petals lying quietly on the table, the bright red color seems to express the warmest and most sincere love of the flower giver.

The most difficult thing for him to ignore was the recipient's name, Qiao Jiale, on the white greeting card.

It was killing him, Qiao Jiale helplessly looked at the bouquet of roses and sighed deeply.

Of course, there is still a thought in his heart that he dare not even think about, and it may be given by Jin Ran. If this is the case, it will make him very sick.

What is the difference between such behavior and pursuit?If it is known by other people, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole school, and everyone will know about it!

He is not the real Qiao Jiale, but he still needs face!

Just as he was guessing Jin Ran maliciously, at this moment, Qiao Jiale heard the sound of the door opening, and he looked up.

The new roommate Chubby is back.

Fatty glanced at himself, his eyes were attracted by this beautiful and delicate bouquet, and then he joked: "Oh, Qiao Jiale, did you buy this bouquet of roses for your girlfriend?"

It seemed that Fatty didn't know about it, so he smiled and replied, "Haha, I don't have a girlfriend. Someone gave it to me."

"That's also a gift from a girl, right? You good-looking ones are just for girls to like." Xiaopang replied to himself in a sour tone.

In fact, Qiao Jiale didn't know whether it was a gift from a man or a woman, so he could only slightly comfort Xiaopang, "You are not bad, there will be girls who will send you flowers."

A smile instantly appeared on Xiaopang's face, and he said cheerfully: "With your words, I feel relieved."

Seeing Xiaopang's happy expression, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Xiaopang seemed to see that he had nothing to say, so he turned and walked into the bathroom.

Since Xiaopang didn't know about it, he could only throw away the bouquet of roses, even though his name was written on the greeting card.

After thinking about it, Qiao Jiale stood up and approached the bouquet, just in time to see the phone screen light up, and a WeChat message was quietly displayed on it.

It was Chu Yiyi who sent the message, asking him to go out to watch a movie tonight and meet at the school gate at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Watching a movie, to be honest, since he entered the book, he really hasn't watched any movie in this book world, it's time to relax.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jiale picked up the phone and replied, 'OK. He glanced at the time by the way, it was seven o'clock in the evening, no more, no less.

It's better to go out now and dispose of this bouquet of roses.

When he went downstairs with this small bouquet of flowers, he received many envious and jealous eyes along the way, among which the most envious people were.

Facing the eyes of these people, he could only sigh deeply, if you all knew that this flower might be given by a man!Still envious?I'm afraid that if he wants to find out the flower-giver and beat him up!

When Qiao Jiale walked to the bottom of the dormitory building, he saw a black Mercedes parked at the door of the dormitory building. He noticed this car at first sight. It should be said that he always felt that the people in the car were staring at him.

Probably an illusion.He shook his head and walked towards the trash can.

The sound of "咚——" was the sound of the bouquet being thrown into an empty trash can.

After throwing away the flowers, he clapped his hands in disgust, then took out his mobile phone, it was seven twenty in the evening, four or ten minutes before the appointed time.

Qiao Jiale walked to the school gate.

It is not too far to walk to the school gate for one kilometer, but it is not short either.

However, there is enough time.

He walked along the main road of the school and walked onto the sidewalk beside the road. At this point, young couples can be seen everywhere on the roadside in pairs, which is very lively, but he is alone...

It's not miserable just thinking about it. Of course, he was referring to himself in reality, not Qiao Jiale in the book.

He was sure that the Qiao Jiale in the book would probably leave the order tonight, if Chu Yiyi was a little more forceful, he (fake Qiao Jiale) would definitely agree.

Qiao Jiale was walking slowly along this road, when he suddenly heard a soft sound like a car tire running over the ground behind him.

He turned his head and saw a black car driving slowly along the side of the road. It was the Mercedes-Benz that had just parked in front of the dormitory gate. The car was driving very slowly, especially when passing by him, he could even feel the car inside. Man is looking at himself unabashedly.

This feeling of being stared at naked is very uncomfortable, Qiao Jiale subconsciously frowned.

Immediately afterwards, he also met the scrutinizing gaze and looked inside the car, only to see his rather silly face reflected on the darkened car window... and the stupid hair raised on his forehead.

Qiao Jiale: ...convinced.

Soon, the black Mercedes-Benz gradually picked up speed, galloped all the way forward, and disappeared at the corner of the intersection ahead.

After Qiao Jiale saw the car driving away, he quickly touched the roof. Sure enough, he touched the protruding hair. He fiddled with it a few times until he felt docile.

He took out his phone again, looked at the screen up, down, left, and right several times, and then he was relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to meet Chu Yiyi later.

At 55:[-] in the evening, he happened to be walking to the school gate.

Qiao Jiale looked around, but she didn't see Chu Yiyi. After thinking about it, she just found a place to sit down and sent her a message.

The message was sent successfully, and he happened to sit on a bench, watching the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going at the door boredly.

At this time, a black car suddenly drove over from the left hand side. Xin's long body completely blocked his entire field of vision. It was a Mercedes-Benz that he had seen twice before.

It's just... lingering?

Qiao Jiale couldn't tell the owner of this car to move away, so she could only stand up to see if Chu Yiyi was here.

Then a convertible BMW followed the body of the Mercedes-Benz, and he glanced casually before looking away.

"Jiale~I'm here~"

It was Chu Yiyi's voice. He heard it and looked over, and saw Chu Yiyi sitting in the convertible BMW, holding the steering wheel, smiling and waving to him.

"..." Why doesn't he have a car?He didn't know, he didn't even see the car keys...

"Yiyi, why are you thinking of driving out?" Qiao Jiale asked while sitting in the passenger seat while wearing her seat belt.

"Because the place to go this time is far away, it is more convenient to drive by yourself."

"That's right." The last time he and Chu Yiyi went to the pedestrian street not far from the school gate.

"Then let's go!" Chu Yiyi showed him a sly smile.

He nodded obediently.

Soon after the car started, it drove out of the school gate. At this moment, Qiao Jiale suddenly remembered the black Mercedes, and looked in the rearview mirror. The Mercedes was still parked in place, motionless.

But he always felt something was wrong, and he couldn't tell.

After watching for a while, he was completely relieved until he could no longer see the Mercedes-Benz.

Chu Yiyi was driving neither fast nor slow, and the scenery on both sides of the road was going backwards crazily. The night breeze blowing in the evening rushed to her face, bringing a sense of coolness and comfort.

He was chatting and laughing with Chu Yiyi in the car, and when he talked about something funny, he couldn't help but tilt his head and laugh out loud, his good mood fell to a trough instantly in the corner of his vision.

Because he saw the black Mercedes not far behind them from the rearview mirror.

And Chu Yiyi had already driven a long way, Qiao Jiale looked at the current time, it was [-]:[-] in the evening.

In other words, they were followed for a full twenty minutes. It was a coincidence, but... this was too much of a coincidence.