Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 880 Gap
"Ah! Miss Chrissy Hall! I have admired you for so long! My heart beats for you! My eyes are bright because of you! My... er, what, how did I forget...cough cough, Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

Yuan Ming looked at Zhang Fang's strong and cowardly virtue, and couldn't help sighing in his heart——

It's okay, it's okay, it's a good thing that there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts tonight, and it's a good thing that there are no pedestrians on the road at the moment, and it's a good thing that most of the people who saw them were drunk!
Otherwise... this person is really lost!

Chris shook her head like a rattle, and said the words of rejection without even the slightest hesitation: "I'm sorry, I only consider you a friend."

Yuan Ming had already thought of Chris's reaction.

Not to mention that Chris didn't like Zhang Meng in the first place, even if she had some good feelings, after being confessed by him like this...the good feelings probably all disappeared.

Look at what he said, what is it and what is it!

It's fine if you say it well, maybe it can be quite touching, but you're like shouting slogans... Emma, ​​I can't say it!

Zhang Meng's eyes seemed clearer, but he didn't intend to let go of Chris's hand at all.

He took Chris's hand, and pressed those soft little hands to his chest, with a hint of sadness in his tone: "Kris, I really like you, you... think about it, okay?" ?”

Chris wanted to withdraw her hand while refusing: "Really not, I really only regard you as a very good friend."

Zhang Bang's hand was held so tightly that Chris felt that her hand was starting to ache.

She frowned and looked at Yuan Ming as if asking for help.

Yuan Ming sighed, stepped forward and patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder: "Zhang Meng, you drank too much."

Zhang Meng kicked Yuan Ming, but Yuan Ming dodged him swiftly.

Then I heard him say: "What's the matter with you? If it weren't for you, Chris, wouldn't even look at me? Yuan Ming, you are not a thing, I don't care what other girls think of you, you Can't you leave Chris to me?!"

He really drank too much, and he didn't think about the consequences when he spoke.

When Chris heard this, her face turned dark immediately, and her eyes widened: "What are you talking about? Whoever I like is my business! If you like me, you must ask me to like you too? People who chase me never From London to the South Pole, how can I collect them all?!"

Seeing that Chris was also angry, Yuan Ming felt that things were about to happen. He quickly said to Chris, "Hey, why are you angry with him when he drinks too much? It's all drunk talk, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. "

"Shut up!" Zhang Fang yelled at Yuan Ming with scarlet eyes, then continued to look at Chris and said, "I didn't ask you to like me, but why can't you be fair to me? ?”

After speaking, Zhang Meng's voice was a little choked up.

Yuan Ming's heart felt sore, thinking about what happened tomorrow, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Maybe after tomorrow, Zhang Meng will no longer be able to experience the taste of freedom.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade again.

However, he saw Chris pushing Zhang Fang angrily, and Zhang Fang's body fell backward uncontrollably, and he finally let go of Chris's hand, allowing her to regain her freedom.

Chris looked at her clenched red hand through the dim street light, and before she could complain, she heard Yuan Ming exclaim——

"do not want!"

Immediately she raised her head and saw—

A black Maserati stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Meng fell under the wheels.

that car...

Chris stared blankly at everything in front of her, bright red blood spreading from under the car.

"Call an ambulance!" Yuan Ming had rushed to the side of the car, and yelled at Chris.

With trembling hands, Chris struggled to take out her mobile phone. Just as she was about to dial the emergency number, she heard the door of the car open: "Miss, Miss, I, I..."

The driver's expression was dull, looking at her as if saying: I didn't expect you to push people out.

Yuan Ming looked at Zhang Meng, who was no longer breathing under the wheel, with a gloomy expression on his face. He really wanted to wake him up, saying hey, don't make trouble, don't be scary, but...

This time, he fell asleep more soundly than every time before. He tried his best, but he couldn't wake him up.

Yuan Ming didn't know whether the police arrived first or the ambulance arrived first.

He was sitting in the police station, and as the only bystander present, he had to cooperate with the police to take notes, but he didn't even know what he had said.

"Yuan Ming, Yuan Ming."

When he refocused his gaze, he saw Lorgar's expressionless face.

"Go, go home."

he said again.

Yuan Ming nodded blankly, followed Luo Jia for a few steps, and stopped again.

"How is Zhang Meng?" He asked.

Luo Jia looked at him and shook his head: "He died on the spot."

"Then..." Yuan Ming swallowed, looking at Luo Jia with some anxiety, "Where's Chris?"

Luo Jia sighed softly: "Suspected of manslaughter, it's not enough to be shot, it will take 15 years anyway."

Yuan Ming looked at him, and his voice became even dry: "Brother Jia, help me."

"Huh?" Luo Jia looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Help me," Yuan Ming lowered his eyes, "save her."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Luo Jia frowned slightly.

Yuan Ming nodded: "I know... she, she didn't do it on purpose, really not."

Luo Jia looked at him steadfastly, and after a long time, he said, "Okay."

"Thank you." Yuan Ming looked at Luo Jia gratefully.

But Luo Jia shook his head: "If it's because of her that you have become like this, I advise you to stay away from her... The water in Huoer's house is too deep."

Yuan Ming smiled wryly and nodded, "I know...even...it's impossible."

"It's good that you know." Luo Jia glanced at him again, and then handed him the boarding pass in his hand, "You go back to the country first, and I will take care of the aftermath."

"I..." Yuan Ming frowned, wanting to say that he would stay too.

Luo Jia looked at him coldly, didn't say anything, but seemed to say everything.

Yuan Ming sighed, lowered his head and continued walking.

Yuan Ming never expected that after he left, he would never return to London. Even his graduation thesis and defense were completed online, and he didn't even attend the graduation ceremony.

Only half a year later, he heard that Chris had been released from prison.

Later, he heard that she failed to enter the Hall Group after graduation, but was sent to the Starfish Cruise Company, which was tantamount to exile for her.

later……

Later, they didn't see each other for a long time. When Yuan Ming saw her again, he thought that a century had passed by.

(End of this chapter)