College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 301 Cheng Yaojin Killed Halfway

April's arrangement was actually more than just meals and cakes, but after tasting two cakes, Song Jiao called suddenly, saying that he needed to find April.

Si Yue wanted to say that this place was still busy, but, by such a coincidence, Qingge's cell phone rang, so Qingge sent Si Yue to the place that she had made an appointment with Song Jiao.

"Si Yue." Seeing Si Yue get off the car, Qingge suddenly called out.

"Anthracene?" Si Yue lowered her head and looked at him.

"You don't need to take the invitation letter at night, as long as the person shows up."

Si Yue frowned slightly, but in such a gap, Song Jiao's phone came in again: "Okay." She answered, turned and went to the place she had made an appointment with Song Jiao.

The girl in a red sleeveless dress stood at the agreed door, with fair and slender legs, a bumpy figure, blond curly hair hanging loose, delicate and beautiful features, and a rare one who didn't wear her gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Standing there like this is a nostalgic style.

It was only then that Si Yue realized that Song Jiao, who was not wearing glasses, was more than twice as beautiful as usual.

She approached, frowned and said, "Song Jiao, are you short-sighted?"

Song Jiao looked at her in a daze, and pouted, "It's none of your business."

"Stingy, I can't ask if I'm curious." Si Yue put her hands in her pockets. Compared with Song Jiao, Si Yue's whole person was simple and tight, and she didn't have her shining points in the crowd.

Song Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Of course, fine."

She turned her head and looked at her, her big cat-like beautiful eyes blinked, the purpose of asking for an answer was obvious.

Song Jiao pursed his lips, but did not speak, but shook his head as an answer.

Siyue frowned, and looked at her with unreadable eyes, and said, "You're not short-sighted, what kind of glasses do you wear all day long?"

Song Jiao looked at her and clicked his tongue a few times: "Ji Siyue, your double standards are too obvious. Nalan Fengzhen is not short-sighted and also wears glasses. Why don't you say so?"

"You are all perverts." Si Yue curled her lips: "One or two of you who are not nearsighted wear a pair of glasses. Yan Qingge is obviously nearsighted, but I have never seen him wearing framed glasses."

Song Jiao turned his head and looked at Si Yue: "Then why don't you buy a pair of glasses for him today?"

Siyue's eyes lit up, and then she looked at the place where she was standing: "Could it be that you asked me to come out to buy gifts for Yan Qingge?"

Song Jiao shrugged, taking it as an acquiescence, and walked inside.

"Song Jiao, who do you know best from the student union?"

Although Song Jiao was somewhat surprised by April's question, he still answered, "Young Master."

"Who do you know the least?"

"Lu Yiwei." He replied without thinking, and then looked at her: "What are you doing?"

"No, I was just thinking, why did you put so much effort into preparing gifts for Yan Qingge's birthday, and you didn't say anything about his long-cherished birthday." She looked at Song Jiao in April with deep doubts in her eyes .

Song Jiao raised the corners of his lips: "What? Are you complaining about your long-cherished wish?"

"Yeah?" Si Yue raised her eyebrows: "It's really bad luck to have long-cherished acquaintance with you guys."

Si Yue's tone seemed false, but Song Jiao suddenly looked at her seriously: "The long-cherished wish is too deep, we can't see his essence, and he never thought of telling us about him, when you face him For such a person, the most considerate thing is not to disturb him. Besides, with a temperament like long-cherished wish, who else would dare to approach him except us thick-skinned people?"

"A long-cherished wish is obviously not such a person."

"Come on, we're buying gifts for Yan today, we'll talk about the long-cherished wish later."

Yan Qingge's birthday starts at eight o'clock in the evening.

April was watching TV in her apartment when the doorbell rang outside at six in the evening.April was curious and ran to open the door.

(End of this chapter)