"I just saw your sister Lin. She's pretty good-looking. It's a pity that she doesn't deserve you."

"Besides, you don't have a face like Brother Xiao Yu, so it's normal for people not to want to see you."

"No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to get into Z major, so don't waste your time by pestering me."

Heartbreaking three times.

Ji Hengyan died before he left the army, and was ridiculed by Rong Jingrui again.

"I don't." Ji Hengyan didn't listen to the advice. After being dumped by Lin Miaolu, he became more interested in her, "I just like her."

"Okay, another one is crazy." Rong Jingrui took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand, the disgust on his face could not be concealed.

Ji Hengyan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I don't know who was seeking death for Gu Qingyi before."

Gu Qingyi is Rong Jingrui’s Achilles’ heel.

He was choked and looked away calmly, "It's not me, I don't know, don't talk nonsense."

Ji Hengyan sneered and did not discuss this topic with him again.

The bright lights in the banquet hall illuminated every corner.

The hydrangea flowers hanging from above were beautiful, men and women in costumes took their seats at the banquet, and waiters in vests and bow ties shuttled around.

Tang Yu's singing had stopped, leaving only soothing pure music.

"Do you know that drummer? He's from No. 3 Middle School. He should be in the third grade of junior high school this year." Jiang Yiyu just went to see some members of the Laika band. After he came back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Cheng Feiran looked familiar.

Jiang Yiyu is also a person who values ​​looks, and will be more impressed by women who are better-looking than him.

But he really didn’t know Cheng Feiran, so where did this sense of familiarity come from?

"How would I know a kid in the third grade of junior high school?" Ji Hengyan shook his head in ignorance.

Rong Jingrui frowned subconsciously and did not comment immediately.

"Do you know her?" Jiang Yiyu saw what Rong Jingrui was thinking, "I go to the same school as your sister."

Rong Jingrui's face visibly darkened, and he said with a bit of hatred, "My sister likes him."

Ji Hengyan laughed after hearing this, "Your sister has a good eye for her. Didn't she catch up with her?"

"Only those who can catch up will be the devil." Rong Jingrui snorted.

He listened to Rong Jingshu talking about Cheng Feiran so often at home that his ears almost grew calluses.

Usually, the most they say is that he has good grades, is handsome, and is a flower on a high mountain, just admiring him.

Recently, after Gaolinghua started playing rock music, Rong Jingshu went crazy and even said that she would give birth to a monkey for him.

Made him angry.

"Why did you suddenly ask about him?" Rong Jingrui felt uncomfortable and turned his focus to Jiang Yiyu, "Your goddess can't be like this, right?"

"Fuck you." Jiang Yiyu glared at Rong Jingrui angrily.

His goddess doesn't like brats.

Jiang Yiyu frowned and explained: "He just looks familiar to me."

"If you don't tell me, I still don't think he looks a bit like..." A familiar face flashed through Ji Hengyan's mind, and he couldn't help but hold his chin up and thought.

"Who does he look like?" Jiang Yiyu looked at Ji Hengyan seriously, his eyes full of curiosity.

Ji Hengyan made a fist with his right hand, clapped the palm of his left hand, and quickly reported the name of the male singer.

"..." Jiang Yiyu was too lazy to pay attention to him this time.

He thought for a while and blurted out: "Then you might as well say that he looks like Cheng Xuan."

Wait, Cheng Xuan?

Don't tell me it's really similar.

Jiang Yiyu and Cheng Xuan are cousins. They often play together, and they are very familiar with this cousin.

If it weren't for Cheng Feiran's age, he almost thought that one of his little lovers had given birth to a son for him.

Thinking about it again, maybe he is the illegitimate son of his uncle who is living abroad?

The more Jiang Yiyu thought about it, the more absurd he felt, and he quickly removed this crazy idea from his mind.

Fortunately, no one cares about this except him.

I have no choice but to go back and ask Brother Xuan, Jiang Yiyu thought to himself.

"Brother Xuan didn't come today? Didn't you say that Brother Xiao Yu was leaving in the next two days..." Ji Hengyan looked thoughtfully in the direction of Yu Jiashu, but saw him and Wei Lan walking side by side towards the terrace.

Yu Jiashu is indeed leaving Nancheng.

The progress of his project here has been completed, and he specially set aside these two days for Wei Lan.

In fact, he is used to doing whatever he wants, and there are not many people and things that can hinder him.

Before coming to Nancheng, Yu Jiashu never imagined that he would be reluctant to leave this place.

Like a breeze blowing into a closed room, the curtains swayed and danced with his heart.

The terrace on the top floor of Yungu Hotel is designed as a garden.

The clear radiance cast by the moonlight made the surrounding flowers and plants much softer than during the day, and the wind blew the fragrance of the flowers over, making the garden full of pleasant scenery.

Yu Jiashu naturally put his suit jacket on Wei Lan.

Weilan looked sideways at Yu Jiashu and smiled softly.

The moonlight cast a fine veil over them.

She raised her head and looked as pretty as a white swan in the middle of the lake illuminated by the sun, elegant and noble.

"Happy birthday." Yu Jiashu bent down slightly and reached out to brush the broken hair next to Azure's ears.

"Thank you." Wei Lan blinked her eyes lightly, her thick and curled eyelashes were like the wings of an angel waving.

Although the garden was extremely beautiful, the place where she stood became the most dazzling presence, beautiful and quiet.

"Do you like Tang Yu?" Yu Jiashu was rarely nervous.

He saw Tang Yu pull Wei Lan and say something, and her smiling profile was imprinted in his heart.

The feelings between childhood sweethearts are always deeper than others.

Yu Jiashu knew that it was not the time yet, but he was also afraid that she would walk into the arms of others.

Even though he could see that she had no other thoughts about Tang Yu, he still wanted to get some kind of assurance from her.

Wei Lan was stunned for a moment.

She looked at herself in Yu Jiashu's eyes and shook her head slowly, "Why...why do you think so? We are very good friends."

The girl's soft voice soothed the secret uneasiness in his heart, and he complained in a low voice, "Grandma said you two are a perfect match."

Yu Jiashu still maintained the same posture as before.

He looked level with her, his amber eyes seemed to embrace the stars all night long, incredibly clear and translucent.

Wei Lan smelled the refreshing cold fragrance on his body, and almost drowned in the tenderness he bestowed upon her. Her heart beat was stronger than ever before.

Is this feeling called liking?

It should be... more than just a heartbeat.

And falling in love with Yu Jiashu seems to be a natural thing.

Wei Lan was lost in thought when she saw Yu Jiashu's slender fingers gently touching the tip of her nose, "Do you remember what I said?"

He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, but still couldn't stop approaching her.

I want to be closer to her, even closer.

"I'm waiting for you."

I'll wait for you in Haicheng.

Waiting for you to come.
Chapter completed!