when you are in love

Chapter 102 I'm boring. I'm not jealous. I'm not upset.

"Let's go together." The boy whose circle name is Ting Yu didn't seem to realize that he was disgusted by others. He spread his folding fan pretendingly, put on a handsome smile, and even struck up a conversation: "Both of you are Ning from the city?"

Song Jinyu and Jiang Zhi: "..."

Miss Sister Patting Shoulder: "..."

Who the hell wants to be with you?Are we familiar?Don't a pair of salty pig's knuckles know that they are greasy?

Both Song Jinyu and Jiang Zhi were convinced.

There are really some people who "forcefully flirt with ashes", completely ignorant of shamelessness, and have a kind of enigmatic self-confidence.

"Can you stay away from us?" Song Jinyu asked coldly with a smile on his face.

"It's the first time I've ever visited a comic exhibition and I know it's impolite to force myself into the camera," Jiang Zhi couldn't help but explode, "Don't you know that you came from Pingcheng?"

"We're all in the same robes, let's take a photo together." Ting Yu has a handsome appearance, pretending to be gentle and elegant. He insisted on folding the fan and smiled at the girl who took a photo with his mobile phone. Shutter: "It's okay. Are you friends? Let's shoot together."

Song Jinyu: "..."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Taking pictures is very fast, just a matter of one or two minutes.

The two of them wanted to endure it, but Shen Wang and Jiang Yan were coming back soon anyway.After listening to the rain for a while and then daring to touch the salty pig's hand, they beat him into a pig's head together.

However, the more they endured, the more people kicked their noses in the face.

At the beginning, Ting Yu just held the folding fan and smiled at the camera. Later, the other hand that was idle by her side quietly climbed onto Song Jinyu's shoulder...

He is famous for beheading a hundred people, as long as we get to know each other well and bring people to the hotel, it's not up to him.

Shen Wang and Jiang Yan left the food area, stuffed water into their backpacks, each carrying a cup of milk tea, walked through the lively booths and crowds, and walked towards the side of the stage.

They have long strides, and their speed is not slow, but because of their long legs, they give people the illusion of leisure.One looked cold, and the other laughed loosely.

"Shen Wang, since Jiang Zhi and her two entered the exhibition hall to collect stamps, you have been in a bad mood," Jiang Yan looked sideways, "You don't know...you are really interested in the little goldfish, right?"

"I'm interested in you." Looking straight ahead, Shen Wang didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "The kind that wants to jump up and fight."

"..."

Jiang Yan curled his lips silently, and complained in a low voice, "If you are jealous, you will be jealous, and you can't blame me?"

"I'm not jealous."

"Then you see Xiao Jinyu and Jiang Zhi taking pictures with one little brother after another, don't you feel a little upset?"

"I do not have."

"……Fine."

Seeing Shen Wang's repeated denials, Jiang Yan retorted angrily: "Seeing my sister keep being crazy about different boys, my own brother is a little upset."

"She doesn't even call her brother at ordinary times, she has 'Jiang Yan' on the left and 'Jiang Yan' on the right, but to the strangers at the comic show who say 'little brother', I want to knock her off with a SLR legs."

Shen Wang didn't reply again.

Jiang Yan didn't pay attention at first, and glanced at the surrounding booths like a horse watching flowers. There are a lot of pillows, lucky bags, canvas bags and so on around animation games.But he looked up inadvertently, and saw a not-so-tall boy in Hanfu standing beside Song Jinyu and Jiang Zhi not far from the crowd.

To be more precise, the man's salty pig's hand was moving closer to the little goldfish, with the tendency to hug her.

"Damn it, Shen Wang, someone pried the corner of your wall..."

He only complained, and turned his head to remind him that the person who just said it was boring, not jealous, and not upset, strode over with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)