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"Sorry, I have something else to do. Let's make an appointment later." Teng Xixi waved to the boy with a charming smile.
A boy is always a boy, and he only cares about appearance at first sight.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I was so fascinated that I was fascinated: "Okay, I will wait for you here."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????? I just waited where I was without taking a step.
In the car, Zhiyun took off his sunglasses and took out his mobile phone to look at it.
Not long after, two friends of the boy outside the car came over. They saw the boy standing next to a Lamborghini and asked with a smile: "Bochen, have you changed cars again?"
Hiroshi is the young man who just chatted with Teng Xixi.
Seeing his good friend come out of school and asking himself if he had a new car, Bochen shook his head and said, "No, this is not my car. I am waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"What a beautiful sister."
"Wow -" the man whistled, "Bochen, I'm afraid you can't control my sister. I still think my sister is good."
"Tsk, you don't understand."
Bo Chen is just a boy who has just turned eighteen. His facial features look a little green, but he smiles with high spirits.
Zhiyun couldn¡¯t help but think of that day when she saw Han Qingrang in the orphanage. He was also wearing a white shirt and looked no different from a high-spirited young man who had just walked out of campus.
Zhiyun was sitting in the passenger seat, next to the outside rearview mirror.
She looked in the rearview mirror and saw a familiar figure standing at the gate of Chongqing University, talking to someone.
Next door to Xiying is Chongqing University.
That day at the orphanage, although Zhiyun saw Han Qingrang, after Han Qingrang left, Zhiyun went back and asked about it in front of the dean.
Han Qingrang is now a professor of medicine at Chongqing University.
He almost never goes to the First People's Hospital. The dean said she didn't know exactly how long he had been a professor at Yu University, and she would have to ask Lu Xiao to find out.
Lu Xiao is the girl who got into Hanqing¡¯s concession car that day.
The figure Zhiyun saw in the rearview mirror was Han Qingrang.
She couldn¡¯t control her behavior, opened the car door and got out of the car, and did not forget to lock the car door when she left.
Han Qingrang should have just come out of Chongqing University.
Even from a certain distance, Zhiyun could see that as long as he passed by, he would definitely attract the eyes of many members of the opposite sex, some shy and some unscrupulous.
If it were to be done before, Zhiyun went up directly, took Han Qingrang¡¯s arm, and declared his sovereignty.
But now, she is not so qualified.
She walked closer without realizing it, and Han Qingrang had already seen her before she even realized it.
Zhiyun immediately turned around and walked away with his back to him. She thought that he probably didn't see her, and if he did, he wouldn't know who she was.
A white car drove over and slowly stopped beside her.
The car door opened, and the man who got out of the car walked toward her, his steps steady and powerful.
"Stand."
Zhiyun¡¯s body suddenly stiffened.
She slowly turned around and faced him.
When looking at his face, Zhiyun deliberately showed a surprised expression: "It's you."
"Have you seen me?" he asked.
The voice was so cold and distant, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Qingrang? ! He just saw her and drove the car over and parked next to her.
Zhiyun¡¯s expression was hesitant and his reaction was slower: ¡°I think I must have seen it before.¡±
"Where have you seen it before?" He looked at her quietly, seeming to be silently verifying something.
¡°Mostly because she is serious, after all, I have only seen her in the orphanage.
Zhiyun thought, it must have been hundreds of years ago to say that he had seen it for the first time.
He is an old antique, and I don¡¯t know if he has aged. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com