She lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, and did not continue.
Jiang Liuyun sighed softly, took her into his arms, and murmured: "Susu, one day you will find that you have the most perfect love in the world."
One day, when she knows that what she wants in her dream and what she gets in reality are the same person, will she be ecstatic?
Su Mang stood up in his arms and laughed at him, "You are really arrogant!"
Jiang Liuyun didn't explain. He smiled and urged her, "Eat quickly. If you stay a little later, school will be over."
"What are you afraid of?" Su Mang said in a timid manner, "I am escorted by Prince Mingche. I can go whenever I want. Who dares to do anything to me?"
"You!" Jiang Liuyun was amused by her and stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of her nose, his voice full of endearment.
No wonder Ling Yahe likes to sit in the last row closest to the back door. It’s convenient. When Su Mang arrived at school, it was during class time. The classroom was completely silent. The only sound he could hear was the rustle of the teacher writing on the blackboard. Su Mang
Mang slipped in through the back door and sat down without noticing.
Well……
What an exaggeration!
Mingche and Ling Yahe still knew about it. Mingche smiled and said hello to her. Ling Yahe, who was catching up on his sleep, raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and continued to play chess with Duke Zhou in his dream.
Su Mang took out his textbook and studied very seriously.
No matter what she does, she wants to do her best.
During the break, most students went out to get some fresh air. Ling Yahe still slept so hard that he didn’t know what night it was. Mingche held a book and read it with gusto. Su Mang borrowed Mingche’s notes and copied them from yesterday’s skipped class.
Lost homework.
Students in Class 2A all know that Prince Mingche likes silence. There is no sound in the classroom. Even Ling Yahe's well-proportioned snoring can be heard clearly. Therefore, Ling Yaming's high heels clicked on the floor when she entered the door.
The voice was so harsh that even Ling Yahe, who was sleeping, raised his head and took a look.
Seeing Ling Yaming coming over, he frowned impatiently and lay down on the table to continue sleeping. Mingche also glanced in the direction where she came in, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, as if that glance meant nothing.
He didn't see it and continued to look down at the book in his hand.
Su Mang, who was seizing the time to copy notes, took a quick glance and saw that it was Ling Yaming. She snorted lightly and continued to copy her notes with her head down, pretending that what was coming in was air.
Ling Yaming stood in front of the three people's desks for a while. When she saw that the three people ignored her, she felt bored. With a cold face, she threw a stack of photos on Su Mang's desk and said, "Su Mang
!What do you think this is?”
Su Mang pulled it casually.
All the photos are of a man and a woman, the woman is her, the men are different, there is Jiang Liuyun, there is Chu Lingyu, there is Mingche, there is Long Yichen, there is Zhui Feng Zhuyue, there is even Chu Yun!
Without exception, these photos are all very close to each other. The person who took the photos is very skilled and the angles are very tricky. If you just look at the photos, she has a close relationship with every boy in the photos.
All very ambiguous.
In particular, there are some photos that were taken when Chu Lingyu was drunk. There are some photos where Chu Lingyu is completely leaning on her, which is as ambiguous as possible.
There was even a scene in the hotel where she took off Chu Lingyu's clothes and looked for his ID card photo, which was simply unsightly.
