Jiang Zhihao was silent, and then replied: "I'm sorry."
In the car window, you can see Wang Yingjun's somewhat forced smile, followed by a new message from her.
"I'm joking, don't take it seriously, bye."
She had already said twice that she was joking, but both of them knew that some truths should be spoken in a joking tone to avoid being so embarrassed.
The train started, and Wang Yingjun's nose felt sore and her eyes were red as she watched the figures on the platform sweep backwards.
She was about to leave the city where she was born and raised, leave behind the people and things that made her sad, and go live in a brand new, unfamiliar city.
But there was no one accompanying her, even though she had taken the initiative to send out an invitation regardless of her shame.
Am I really not attracted to him at all?
At this time, the phone rang again.
Wang Yingjun picked it up and looked at it. The content on it was: "No matter what trouble you encounter, you can call me and I will go visit you. Take care!"
After seeing this content, I couldn't help but feel excited.
Wang Yingjun bit her lips and said subconsciously: "Who wants you to come..."
But the delicate blush on her face could not be concealed. She looked out the window, and the traces of the city were quickly disappearing, and the vehicles were about to cross the suburban fields.
The endless green farmland seems to mean new life.
She took a deep breath, quickly replied to the message, and then put down the phone.
The face reflected in the car window is full of smiles.
On the platform, Jiang Zhihao looked at the latest news on his phone: "I hope we will both be sober next time we meet."
This sentence made him look strange because it was really hard to understand.
What does it mean to hope to be awake all the time? When do you hope to stay awake?
Although Jiang Zhihao really didn't want to interpret the meaning in a wrong direction, after thinking about it, it seemed that this was a hint that was not a hint.
Jiang Zhihao sighed slightly when he thought of Wang Yingjun's stunning face and almost perfect figure that are hard to find in the world.
Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty, especially those with the calamity level of Wang Yingjun, who are even more alluring.
If there is no heartbeat at all, it is definitely impossible. Human instinct cannot be eliminated, and actions can only be controlled through one's own thoughts.
The reason why gentlemen are called gentlemen is because they have good self-control. It does not mean that they have no ideas after seeing beautiful women.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhihao stopped thinking about those disturbing things. After deleting all the information, he turned around and headed towards the station.
Halfway there, the phone rang again. I thought it was Wang Yingjun, but I picked it up and looked at it, and Zhu Meizhen's name was displayed on it.
As the daughter of Zhu Lengzhi, a jeweler, she is a girl with a hot figure and personality. Jiang Zhihao met her when she picked up Shao Anlan, the niece of his mother-in-law, Shao Hailan.