The car stopped not far from the school gate. Ye Chen's deep eyes were watching Liang Yimo enter the school gate with his books. He sat quietly in the car and lit a cigarette. The lingering smoke was lonely in the air.
The ground rolled up and disappeared into the air...
The more he cared about the hidden dangers, the more he became concerned. He picked up the thick envelope on the front of the car. The photos in the envelope were all about Liang Yimo. In the photo, she had a pair of radiant eyes, sometimes giving off a cat-like look.
As charming as she is, sometimes a cunning light flashes in her eyes, but these expressions are not blooming for him. The man in the photo looks at her like a hunter treating his prey, faintly bursting with a strong possessive desire.
And aggression, this kind of beauty originally belonged to him alone, but was spied on by another man. His long and rough fingers rubbed the photo in his hand back and forth. Gradually, the photo turned into a ball of waste paper and was discarded in the car.
Ying Falcon's eyes became darker and darker. His woman did not allow others to peep, especially Tang Yixiu.
He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Liang Yimo, who had already walked into the school gate, "I'm going to see your mother after school today!"
Satisfied, he closed his phone and drove away from F University. He didn't notice that a silver Phantom had been parked in the alley. The man in the car watched the Maybach disappear with his eyes fixed on it, his face always changing.
The evil charm of testing.
But Yi Xuan, who was in the driver's seat, couldn't help but ask at this moment. He didn't want Liang Yimo to get hurt, "Does this method really work?"
Tang Yixiu, however, leisurely noticed the unique diamond cuffs on the cuffs. A woman once told him that cufflinks did not represent gayness, but reflected a person's taste. From then on, every piece of his clothes was equipped with them.
The unique cuffs didn't feel gorgeous yet out of style until a woman named Liang Yimo mentioned them again a few days ago. A deep voice slowly came out from her lips, "At least he took it seriously, didn't he?"
Yi Xuan became silent. He really didn't want to involve her, but he didn't expect that she would be involved with Ye Chen. "I hope she doesn't get hurt!"
"As long as she doesn't fall in love with Ye Chen, she will never be hurt!" Tang Yixiu gave an unrealistic answer.
Yi Xuan said dullly, "I know...I'm going to go to City A recently!"
Tang Yixiu raised his head and his eyes became sharp, "Has your organization assigned you another task?"
Yi Xuan replied nonchalantly, "Anyway, it's not the first time. I happened to be on my way. I'm contacting you after the task is completed. I just want you, the big boss, to approve me to take a few days off!" Picking up his coat from the back seat,
He stood up and opened the car door.
Tang Yixiu did not answer him, but replied shortly after, "Leave your organization earlier, even if you avenge your father in the future, your identity will only bring disaster to your sister and mother!"
Yi Xuan turned around, a touch of sadness flashed across his delicate face, "A dead person will never come back to life!"
The crooked figure cast a very long shadow in the sun. The coat in his hand was draped casually on one shoulder. He looked so lonely playing in some area from a distance. Only at this moment did he realize that he was only an eighteen-year-old man.
He is just a young man, but his body is burdened with pain that ordinary people cannot bear.
Tang Yixiu stared at the slender figure, his thin lips pursed tightly, and a complicated look appeared in his dark eyes.
"Yimo." A voice came from behind.
Liang Yimo stopped and saw Zheng Ying'er rushing over from behind. He cheered with both hands and said with excitement, "Ying'er, it's early. I didn't expect you to come later than me!"
Zheng Ying'er walked towards her with a smile, trying to conjure two pieces of chocolate with her hands, "Happy New Year! Because I have to come to school today, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night, and I didn't expect to get up late in the morning!"
She pursed her lips as she spoke, expressing her pain.
Liang Yimo smiled and said, "Isn't it fun to be at home during the Chinese New Year?"
"It's not fun. I'm bored to death all day long. They all treat me like a child. This is not allowed and that is not allowed. I'm about to collapse!" Zheng Ying'er stamped her feet irritably.
"Haha, they care about you, otherwise we will really be late!" Liang Yimo walked forward quickly.
"Yimo..." Zheng Yinger stopped her.
Liang Yimo turned around and saw that she was about to speak but hesitated, so he heard, "What's wrong?"
Zheng Ying'er was a little uncomfortable, lowered her head, and asked hesitantly, "It's just... I just... I saw... at the door... I saw you getting out of a car, that person is yours
Boyfriend?"
Zheng Ying'er looked at her carefully, fearing that she would be angry because of this. What would the senior do if she really had a boyfriend?
Liang Yimo replied calmly. In fact, she didn't want to hide it from Zheng Ying'er, "Yes!"
Liang Yimo knew why she cared about this issue, so he didn't feel angry. Instead, he felt that Zheng Ying'er was a bit silly and cute. It was really good to have such a friend who thought about her.
After getting the answer she wanted, Zheng Ying'er was not happy for Liang Yimo as expected, but said dejectedly, "Senior, he is gone. He did not go to Vienna, but chose Harvard University in the United States to study financial management!"
Those hands that were supposed to play for the joy of playing, were so passionate about music, but suddenly gave up their favorite music and decisively chose the subject of study that they disliked the most. Zheng Ying'er felt confused for the first time.
She had followed his footsteps all the way, but now she found that her goal had suddenly disappeared. Who would appreciate her good piano playing in the future?
Liang Yimo sighed, "Why don't you tell him? Maybe he will never know how you feel about him!"
"I...how can I not? The senior asked me to take him to send a message to you. He said he would not give up on you. Oh! Come on, we are going to be late!" Zheng Ying'er had already run forward quickly, facing Liang Yimo behind her.
Shouted, "Hurry up, do you really want to have your credits deducted on the first day of school?"
Liang Yimo stepped forward. Even if some people were excellent, he was still not the person she wanted. Why couldn't He Mingyang understand this earlier? This would only make him repeat his mistakes.
Fortunately, the two of them walked into the classroom as the bell rang for class, and they found a seat and sat down.
Zheng Ying'er lowered her head and was busy sending text messages. The teacher who was giving the lecture had not yet arrived. She also reached into her pocket and took out her mobile phone as if expecting something. Suddenly the text message light came on. She quickly opened it.
These few words completely warmed her heart.
She is really looking forward to what will happen after school!