Mo Chen's eyes darkened, he stared at Su Nanjin's eyes with interest for a while, and said slowly: "Mr. Su, don't worry. You just woke up, do you think you can beat me?"
His hand grabbed Su Nanjin's shirt collar hard, as if he wanted to pick him up and punch him hard, but after a moment, he just looked at Su Nanjin with a half-smile, and said with regret: "Zhiluo saw the injury on my face.
, you should feel sorry for me."
The anger in Su Nanjin's eyes was even worse, and his face was so gloomy that a few drops of ink could drip out. He tried his best to suppress his gasping and waved his hand to punch Mo Chen again.
But this time, he was caught by Mo Chen's big palm, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Mo Chen was opening his lips, about to make a sarcastic comment, when he heard a low voice coming from outside: "What are you going to do to Mr. Nan!"
Mo Chen raised his eyelids, glanced at Su Nanjin with a hint of sarcasm, and snorted: "Looking for help? I can't beat you."
Su Nanjin firmly let go of Mo Chen's hand and pursed her lips in silence.
This time, Mo Chen twisted his neck to relax, and then straightened his wrinkled clothes, looking elegant and dignified.
He was well-dressed and didn't care about the two attractive eyes staring at him. He smiled lightly and said, "Su Nanjin, everything has just begun. I'm looking forward to the next good show."
Then, he turned away from Su Nanjin's body and left with an elegant smile, but his eyes were gloomy.
Seeing Mo Chen leaving, Xing Lei hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Nan, are you okay?"
He said angrily: "It's my fault, I didn't see someone coming."
Su Nanjin's eyes darkened. At this moment, he finally couldn't pretend to cough lightly and sat down. His face was full of exhaustion, but he still said sternly: "Check, who is this man!"
The man looked ill-intentioned and mentioned Zhiluo's name repeatedly.
What's more, Su Nanjin's gloomy eyes narrowed, remembering the man's words "given to him as a meeting gift". The fire this time might be his hands and feet!
If it was really him... Su Nanjin couldn't help but clenched his fists and his eyes narrowed.
It's really him, he won't let him go!
…
After leaving the clinic, Shen Zhiluo began to walk aimlessly on the street. Suddenly, it started to rain lightly.
Her eyes moved, then she fixed her gaze on a bus stop and walked slowly over.
Not long after we walked over, it began to rain heavily, and raindrops the size of soybeans made a hole-sized hole in the ground and splashed.
Fortunately, there was a canopy on the platform, so she didn't get too wet.
Shen Zhiluo frowned slightly and opened his long, pale hands to welcome the baptism of rain.
She had been to this bus station a long, long time ago.
In my memory, the first time I met Su Nanjin was at this bus stop.
He was wearing a shirt that had been washed white, with one hand in his pocket, and he stood there upright, waiting for the rain to stop.
Shen Zhiluo and several acquaintances passed by holding umbrellas. Just a glance, but he didn't expect that he would be hurt.
She smiled and said hello: "I, I'm waiting for the bus today, so I'll leave first."
Everyone joked: "When did Miss Shen ever take a bus?"
"That's right!" Jiang Xia, wearing a high ponytail, rolled her eyes and stared at the back of a thin and straight young man, thinking thoughtfully, "Miss Shen, this is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!"
Shen Zhiluo's face suddenly turned red, and he became angry: "I just want to take the bus today, so let's go first!"
She quickly took her umbrella from Jiang Xia's hand and ran to the bus stop regardless of everyone's laughter. She couldn't help but look at Su Nanjin. He didn't bring an umbrella and his shirt was wet from the rain, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. , on the contrary, it has a somewhat clean and refreshing smell.
Shen Zhiluo put away his umbrella, his eyes sparkling with hope.
"Classmate, I'll be home by bus. Here, I'll give you the umbrella." Shen Zhiluo handed the umbrella over, his ears burning red.
However, the young man did not look sideways, and even frowned slightly, with disgust flashing in his eyes.
"No, stay away from me."
He left these words coldly, and the bus happened to come by. He got on the bus, followed by many people, and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Shen Zhiluo was completely panicked. This was the first time she had talked to him!
So he hurriedly got into the car, and then kept looking for Su Nanjin.
Shen Zhiluo only regarded Su Nanjin's words towards her as being unkind and didn't take them to heart at all.
As everyone knows, it was because she listened to her teasing with her good sisters and seemed to regard herself as a plaything that made Su Nanjin hate her.
Finding Sun Nanjin holding the railing and standing at the exit door, Shen Zhiluo held back his flushed face and walked through the crowded crowd.
"Give me a moment, thank you auntie!"
"Give me a moment, thank you uncle!"
There were too many people on the bus and the air was turbid. Miss Shen experienced it for the first time and wanted to swear never to take the bus again.
But he stared at the handsome face of the young man and silently told himself in his heart.
With Su Nanjin, taking the bus is not a big deal.
Finally, when she arrived at Su Nanjin's side, she breathed a sigh of relief and smelled a clear and dry smell, coming from Su Nanjin's body, maybe... his clothes.
At that time, Shen Zhiluo didn't know that it was the smell of cheap soap, but thought it was Su Nanjin's...unique aroma.
Then, Shen Zhiluo smiled and frowned, asking Su Nanjin questions.
"Classmate, are you a student of Qiangcheng University?"
"Classmate, what's your name?"
"Classmate, which department are you from? I am——"
"Shut up."
The sound stopped suddenly at this moment, and Su Nanjin frowned, feeling that the people next to him were chattering, which made him very annoyed.
He glanced at Shen Zhiluo's eyes coldly, only to find that they were bright and clean, as if they were unstained by the world.
He didn't even care at all, he had a bad attitude towards her...
"oh."
Shen Zhiluo shut his mouth in frustration, thinking dullly that maybe this boy didn't like people who were too noisy.
Then from now on...she will talk less in front of him.
She let out a depressed breath. In fact, she wanted to tell Su Nanjin that she knew that he was a student at Qiangcheng University. He was a freshman in the School of Financial Management. He was in the first class. His name was Su Nanjin. He always had good grades and a nice name.
She had met him many times at school, but she had never struck up a conversation.
She just wanted to chat with him...
But the next moment, the bus swayed and rushed forward, causing Shen Zhiluo to fall on top of Su Nanjin!
At this second, a thought quickly flashed through Shen Zhiluo's mind.
Su Nanjin's misunderstanding of her may be difficult to resolve...
As expected, Su Nanjin pulled away from Shen Zhiluo coldly and leaned back a little in disgust, getting further and further away from Shen Zhiluo.
Shen Zhiluo pursed his lips and wanted to say "I didn't mean it", but found that even he wouldn't believe it when he said it.
She said sincerely: "I'm sorry."
This chapter has been completed!