MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 188 The boss of the final article, hello fifteen

Jiang’s school is an ordinary middle school, not as beautiful as Wen’s imaginary environment. Although she does not discriminate against ordinary schools, compared with Jiang Shaohua, who is attending aristocratic schools from elementary school to high school, such differential treatment is too obvious.

Looking back at Jiang Shaohua, who is wearing a famous brand at the door of the car, Wen Ruo is how to look at how not to be pleasing to the eye.

That face is simply a bright target. The soles squatted on the ground, and she patiently controlled her feet. Anyway, he had to let him finish the call.

Jiang Shaohua looked up and saw her eyes burning, his face was uncomfortable: "No one answered the phone, it may be inconvenient to leave now, or else, let's go eat first?"

If Wen is swaying his mouth, he has no interest in dealing with him completely: "If I don't go, I will wait here for the river."

Jiang Shaohua hesitated for a moment, and smiled and advised her: "You look tired, even if you are not hungry, you should eat something to add \' physical strength. If you really don't want to go, it doesn't matter... Wait here, I will buy something for you. "When you stop, go to the car and take the bag."

Wen is angry. Of course she is tired, and she doesn't see who is so damaging to her. At this time, she is also giving a ghostly diligence! Obviously know that Jiang did not tell her at school at this time, let her run so far, it is really unbearable!

She bent down and took off her high heels on her right foot. She raised her hand and prepared to shoot against the evil head of Jiang Shaohua! at this time……

"Big brother."

Wen Ru is a head. Under the orange-light streetlight, the students of the school were walking in twos and threes, and the river was standing there silently. The fascinating outline of the British spirit could still distinguish the appearance of the year.

His eyes fluttered from her hand. Wen Ruo suddenly messed up the square inch, quickly retracted his hand and put on his shoes, because he was too eager to wear, and almost stumbled.

She quickly supported the body to stabilize her body shape - she wanted to die, her manners... The first time she met, she was ruined...

Jiang Shaohua hasn't noticed the warmth of the small movement. He turned back and saw Jiang Li. The smile on his face was like a heartfelt delight: "I just called you, why didn't you pick it up?"

"Well," Jiang said with a faint voice. "I didn't hear it."

Jiang Shaohua did not care. He smiled and said: "This Miss Wen is coming to you. I am afraid she can't find a place. I will send her over. If you have nothing, let's have a meal together."

Jiang’s dark eyes were calm and waveless, faintly glaring at them and turning around and stepping forward: “It’s not available today.”

At this time, the temperature has been re-armed, and even the wrinkles of the hem of the clothes have been patted two or three times.

I am sure that my dress is impeccable. She made two steps in three steps. After a few steps, she went to the front of the river and smiled at his road. "Long time no see."

It wasn't until he really stood in front of him that Wen was clearly aware of what he had missed. He is not the little boy who has glued her, relies on her, asks her to hug, and needs her protection.

He grew up, even half a head taller than her, looking at her eyes strange and flustered.

Wen Ruo still maintains a smile on his face, but his heart is a little embarrassed. Did he...have forgotten her?

Jiang did not answer, but looked at Wen as coldly. Then, stretch out a hand and firmly set her aside.

"I do not know you."

When I was wrong, Wen was only able to hear such a sentence.

The sour rushed up, and she licked her lips and quickly followed. Behind Jiang Shaohua was calling her, Wen Ruo did not look back, holding a gas and followed Jiang Li.

The road is more and more remote, sometimes there is a street lamp far away. The two men stepped forward and pulled a long, fuzzy shadow behind them.

Under the cold moonlight, the front river is long and slender, and the coat on the shoulder is on the shoulders, as if the person behind him is air, not worth a look.

Wen Ruo silently stepped on his shadow. When he stepped on it, he cursed in his heart: What is great, you don’t know me, I don’t know you yet, juvenile dementia, memory loss... even if I have had a mouth addiction, She is still very guilty, and even more afraid to go forward and ask him.

Wen is very depressed, she can't always follow him behind so stupidly? When the road was long and there was a time to finish, he did not drive her away now. Doesn’t he mean that he will not catch her later?

Moreover, her feet are really painful, not only because of foot pain, but also very tired and very sleepy.

Just thinking about how to break the deadlock, Jiang turned a corner and walked toward a narrow alley. There was no darkness in the darkness. Wen was hesitating at the alley. Seeing that his figure was about to fall into the thick darkness, he could not help but call him: "Jiang Li..."

He turned around and there was a cold warning: "No more follow me."

He never spoke to her in this tone. Wen Ruo was in the same place, until no one in front of him returned to God.

Now how to do? Wen is like crying and tears. No money, no house, where should I go to sleep tonight? Do you want to sleep on the streets? No, it is beyond her tolerance!

She didn't eat lunch or dinner. She knew that she had promised Jiang Shaohua's invitation. People hate it but money doesn't burn hands?

In other words, she is still so good for Jiang Li, for him to die again and again, no complaints, now this kid's wings are hard to turn his face and not recognize people... Wen Ru is a bite. Mom, I haven't seen it for so many years. Even if he doesn't welcome her return in the first time, he should drink it first!

She slowly leaned against the wall and carefully walked toward the alley.

Gradually, I could hear the dull sound of my fist to the flesh, and the repressed beggar, the six men around the middle of the man screamed. Wen couldn't see their faces, but from the perspective of the shape of the green, it seems that they are all less than twenty years old.

The wall slammed and the lighter ignited, and the shimmering shimmer reflected the side of the river.

He lit the smoke, took a deep breath, exhaled a white mist, and looked at the chaotic corner indifferently.

She didn't know why she suddenly let out a sigh of relief. Perhaps, because when she saw someone fighting, she would subconsciously worry about his safety. Wen Ru is very reluctant to admit that as long as the person who thinks that the beating is not Jiang, the scene in front of him is not so bloody. Her conscience must have been eaten by the dog.

Wen Ru, who had no conscience, quietly moved to him. Jiang did not know what he was thinking. She was not noticed when she was close to him. He was only able to pull up his sleeves when he was warm.

In the darkness, his movements did not change, and he was still the expressionless expression of his face. As if he was warm, he felt the wrath of the man in front of him.

She swallowed her mouth and took back her hand.

Seeing that he smoked without smoking, he said with a mouthful: "Children don't smoke well." I want to give myself a slap. She doesn't really want to say that he is small, nor does he want to say how smoking is, that is...

The little cute baby who used to be soft and cute suddenly became like this. She still looked like her. It was so big that she couldn’t stand it...

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