Highschool Party

Hearing the movement, Jiang Siming looked back casually, and couldn't move his eyes.

Feeling Jiang Siming's scorching eyes, Li Sheng's face burned like fire.

But she still mustered her courage and walked up to Jiang Siming step by step, determined to lift her head, her eyes blurred.

"I have always wanted to tell you, I...like you, I am leaving tomorrow... I don't know when I will be back, so... you... take me..."

After Li Shengxue said this, she was so ashamed that her eyes were closed, and she did not dare to look directly at Jiang Siming.

But after a while, Li Shengxue couldn't get Jiang Siming's response. She thought Jiang Siming had rejected her, and opened her eyes heartbroken, but found that Jiang Siming was no longer in the hall.

"Shengxue, please bring me a towel." Jiang Siming suddenly shouted from the bathroom.

Li Shengxue looked back and saw that Jiang Siming had already taken a shower and washed his hair in the bathroom, very fast. After a while, his hair had been washed and he was flushing.

"You...Why are you taking a shower?" Li Shengxue looked blank.

Jiang Siming replied without hesitation: "You have washed them all. Wouldn't I look dirty if I didn't wash them? Why am I embarrassed to lie on your bed?"

Li Shengxue understood in an instant, covered her face and ran to the bedroom.

After a while she came out again, and passed the dry towel in her hand to Jiang Siming.

"Why do you...wash it so fast..." When Li Shengxue found out that she was looking for a towel, Jiang Siming finished washing and began to wipe her hair after receiving the towel.

"What if you don't hurry up, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

After Jiang Siming said, he threw the towel in his hand into the bathroom, rushed out, picked up Li Shengxue, and ran to the bedroom.

...

At dawn the next day, Jiang Siming walked out of Li Shengxue's fragrant boudoir. There was no one at home.

Breakfast and an envelope were left on the table, and on it were all Yiyi messages written by Li Shengxue.

The font is delicate and there are tears on the paper. I cried when I wanted to come to Li Shengxue to leave.

In fact, Jiang Si knew that she had gotten up tomorrow morning, but he knew that parting was inevitable, and if she woke up, she would be even more reluctant to leave.

It would be better to pretend to be asleep and let Li Shengxue be a little cushioned by herself.

Knowing that Li Shengxue had left, Jiang Siming tidied the room, but the blood-stained bed sheet had gone to nowhere, as if it had been secretly searched by Li Shengxue.

After finishing the house, Jiang Siming locked the door and left. Before leaving, Li Shengxue left him a key to the house, apparently treating him as his beloved.

"Oh! I forgot to ask this Nizi to take the pill!" Jiang Siming patted his thigh. He was so happy last night that he forgot about it.

Jiang Siming wanted to make a call, but the other party had already shut down and was probably on the plane. When she arrived in Beijing, it was estimated that her mobile phone was no longer under her control. If she wanted to contact, she had to wait for her to contact herself.

"I hope she will really take these pills." Jiang Siming sighed, and it can only be so for the time being.

When she walked out of the apartment, the aunt was still there. When she saw Jiang Siming, she greeted her kindly, but she warned Jiang Siming seriously.

"Young man, I treat Xiaoxue as a girl. I wish you a love relationship with her, but if you dare to be sorry for Xiaoxue, don't blame Aunt Meng for not letting you go."

Jiang Siming also nodded seriously: "Don't worry, Aunt Meng, I must remember."

"The young man is so sensible, it's okay, you go and do your job."

Jiang Siming smiled and said goodbye, and left the police apartment.

As night fell.

A pretty good restaurant somewhere in Shanghai. A group of young men and women are standing together outside the restaurant looking forward to it, as if waiting for some distinguished guests.

"Why did you say the monitor hasn't come yet?"

"I don't know, it should be a traffic jam."

"I heard that Yingzi has replaced a 1.5 million Jaguar. She is really rich."

"When I go to school, I have the strongest relationship with the monitor. I am her blue-faced confidant!"

"I also liked the monitor, but I dare not say it."

...

These people are Jiang Siming and Li Yingzi's high school classmates and alumni of the previous class.

Most of them work in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, and some are in Beijing, Guangdong.

All that can come, unless the work is too busy to make it, or like Jiang Siming before, feels bad and shameless.

There are more than 30 people who are here, which is a lot.

There were only a dozen people who came to the party before. This year I heard that Li Yingzi's prospects were so high that there were twice as many people coming, which is really 'elusive'.

Most of the people standing outside were all men. They were dressed decently to each other. The last thing was the small suit of Hailan House. Some of them had shiny car keys on their waists. They just dangled outside, bright and dazzling. .

"Fat man, your clothes belong to Obolvani? At least five thousand, right?"

"It's okay. How can I compare to your second dog? You bought a Volkswagen Tourang this year. This car is more than 300,000 yuan?"

"Not so much, mainly my daughter-in-law pays a lot of money at home, and I can't afford to pay off the car loan now, which is better than the squad leader."

"Listen to the monitor in the group that Jiang Siming will come to this gathering."

"Jiang Siming? Why does this name sound so familiar? Recently, there was a thief's anchor, who seems to be Jiang Siming, who made a billion in one night!"

"It's just the same name, Jiang Siming, our classmates, the one who was previously named the school grass by the second class female classmates of our school."

"It turned out to be him, how is he doing now?"

"I heard that it's not very good. Didn't the army still talk about it at the party the year before that even 500 yuan was borrowed from the army. Is this the case, army?"

"Haha, I blacked him out at the time and thought it was a liar. I thought it was so bad that I couldn't get it out of five hundred dollars. I went to wash my feet every time it was thousands of dollars."

Hahahaha...

A group of men laughed.

Just as they were chatting happily, a figure who was very strange to them came over. Although strange, there was a sense of familiarity, as if they had seen it somewhere.

Moreover, their body and appearance can almost turn them into a scum. Everyone thought it was an idol star they had never seen before.

The other party walked up to them and asked, "Excuse me, where is the room for the 12th session of Nantian Middle School?"

"In... the Yaxuan room on the third floor." The person asked answered.

"Thank you." After asking, the other party walked to the restaurant.

"Brother, are you the husband of which female classmate in our class?" The army stopped Jiang Siming, and they all thought Jiang Siming was a family member.

At this moment, the other party turned his head, and replied with unwavering eyes: "I am Jiang Siming."

After speaking, Jiang Siming turned and walked into the restaurant.

Everyone stayed where they were, shocked.

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