Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 107 "Slow down, Ah Ye"

Under the big and sturdy tree, the branches are lush and the leaves are thick, and the sunlight is still penetrating, leaving a mottled halo of light.

Jiang Ye and Fu Yang stood beside the tree trunk, facing the direction of the school gate.

The cigarette slipped from his mouth, Jiang Ye took it down and held it between his fingertips, took out his phone, and slid his fingertips on it.

Zhao Chengcheng bought water, trotted over, gave the water to the two of them, and took a sip himself, "Has anyone come yet?"

Fu Yang stared at the crowd, shook his head, "I didn't see it."

Zhao Chengcheng wiped his mouth and said, "Why don't you go in and look for it?"

Fu Yang: "No, it's right here."

The two joked without saying a word.

The cigarette was also lit.

After Jiang Ye finished downloading a new game, he put away his phone and raised his eyes to watch it.

Inadvertently, his eyes froze for a moment.

Not far away, Su Yan and Cheng Xinghe walked out of the school gate side by side, talking and laughing.

They didn't even wear school uniforms, Su Yan was wearing a pure black jacket, and Cheng Xinghe beside him was wearing a white shirt, looking from the back, they looked perfectly right.

Many people pointed at them, and some girls even covered their mouths and stamped their feet excitedly.

Jiang Ye saw it clearly.

The eyes are pitch black, as deep as the vast ocean in the night, mysterious and unpredictable.

My heart sank little by little.

The smoke at his fingertips was broken off by him, and scattered on the ground in pieces.

He stood up straight.

Throwing the last cigarette butt on the ground casually, putting the mobile phone in his pocket, with a gloomy look on his face, and a cold tone: "Let's go."

"…what?"

Fu Yang was puzzled, "Won't you wait?"

Zhao Chengcheng was also in a daze, and he and Fu Yang looked at each other in blank dismay.

Some don't understand the situation.

Didn't they promise to wait for Su Yan and send her home?

Jiang Ye drove here today.

The mathematics of Experimental Class 1 is a chapter faster than that of Class 3. Su Yan just doesn't understand that part, so he chatted with Cheng Xinghe about it on the way.

Just as he was talking vigorously, there was a sudden sharp sound of a car behind him.

Deafening.

Su Yan frowned and covered her ears, and looked sideways. Before she could see clearly, her hand was suddenly pulled away, and she threw herself into a broad and thick chest.

There is a fragrant, clean and warm taste in the nostrils.

Cheng Xinghe put his hands on her back.

Looking over, he met a rebellious face in the rearview mirror, the man's gaze was cold.

Cheng Xinghe frowned and pursed the corners of his lips.

Su Yan came out of Cheng Xinghe's arms in a hurry, and straightened her hair.

"Excuse me……"

"It's okay." The boy's voice was warm, and he slowly looked away, looking down at her, "Are you okay?"

It was a little dangerous just now.

If Cheng Xinghe didn't pull it, the black car would almost pass by Su Yan.

Su Yan clutched her chest, feeling lingering fear, her heart was beating fast and loudly, her ears were buzzing, she shook her head, "Thank you."

Looking at the black rear of the car that had already disappeared, he couldn't help frowning.

The little face was flushed with anger: "This person is really unqualified. Didn't he know that the school prohibits honking? He drove so fast despite the speed limit."

Cheng Xinghe smiled lightly, and suppressed Jiang Ye's words.

"Well, it's quite unqualified."

Jiang Ye, who was praised for his lack of quality, was holding the steering wheel tightly at this moment, staring at the road ahead with a cold face.

Fu Yang and Zhao Chengcheng who were sitting in the back seat were scared to death.

Fu Yang exclaimed: "Ah Ye, what provoked you? You will have to pay a ticket if you drive so fast!"

Zhao Chengcheng hugged the handle of the car tightly, locked the door securely, and fastened the seat belt on the back seat.

As soon as he turned a corner, Zhao Chengcheng bumped his head on Fu Yang's shoulder hard, making him dizzy.

His head was buzzing.

"Aye, slow down, we're driving illegally, so we better be careful."

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I don't know how this Fu Yang is so tall, his hands are soft, and his shoulders are so stiff. He now seriously suspects that he has a concussion.

　Jiang illegally drove wild: Shh, keep a low profile.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)