Campus belle's cultivation master

"Yingying, stop it." Xue Yuwei frowned and looked a little angry. "It's getting dark. My parents will go home soon."

"Fan Bo, I'll take Yuwei out to play for a while. I'll come back later." Fang Yingying said hello to the housekeeper Fan Bo and said, "what are you doing at home on weekends? Tang Cheng has brought a group of good brothers to play. You have to give face to anything you say. "

"I don't want to go..."

Fang Yingying approached and said in a low voice: "Tang Cheng begged his family to buy him a villa in Jingshan Yunju. From now on, you two will be half neighbors. "

"Ah?" Xue Yuwei didn't feel happy at all. On the contrary, her little face collapsed in an instant. "Then he has to bother me every day?"

"What kind of expression are you? If Tang city sees it, it will be very sad. "

Between them, Fang Yingying has dragged Xue Yuwei out of the door.

On the street outside Xue's house, a long line of luxury cars had already been parked.

More than a dozen young men and women gathered around the Tang City, talking and laughing.

"Tang Shao, is this your new car?"

Tang city looked at the gate, nodded carelessly: "yes."

"How much is it?"

"It's two million yuan. I bought it with my pocket money left over from the two years of studying abroad."

"Oh, rich."

Most of these young people are close friends of Tang City, most of them are from rich families, far from Li chuchen's third rate goods.

Seeing Xue Yuwei coming out, Tang Cheng immediately welcomed her: "Yuwei, it's really hard for you to invite me. My legs are sore outside the door."

"I'm not feeling very well today." Xue Yuwei raised her little hand and pressed her forehead like a mold, "you go to play, don't care about me."

"President Xue, Tang Shao sincerely invited you to give me a light."

The voice is crisp, sweet and familiar.

Xue Yuwei subconsciously turned her head, followed the direction of the voice and saw her acquaintances.

Han Yue, who is in the dance club with herself, seems to be a student of class 3 and 7 in senior high school

"Class seven? It turns out that she is a classmate with him... "Xue Yuwei suddenly thinks of that stubborn and proud guy, with a stabbing pain in her heart for no reason, and her bright eyes can't help but dim a little.

"Hello Fang Yingying pulled her, "Yuwei? What's the matter with you? "

Xue Yuwei suddenly recovered, and found that everyone was looking at her with bright eyes. She was a little embarrassed.

"You talk." Fang Yingying urged from the side, "everyone is waiting for you, don't refute the face of Tang city."

Han Yue also said with a smile: "President Xue, you can promise to come down, otherwise Tang Shao will cry."

When he said this, the others burst into laughter.

"All right." Xue Yuwei a little helpless point of a small head, "but not too late, I want to go home early."

Everyone was smiling and cheering.

"Good! Get in! Get in! Let's go

Fang Yingying clapped her hands and hopped happily.

It's not easy to invite the famous Xue Xiaohua out.

Tang Cheng is also full of excitement, he called those friends on the car, turned to square Yingying to a wink, secretly a thumbs up.

It's Fang Yingying's idea to invite Han Yue here.

As Xue Xuehua's best friend, she knows very well that if she doesn't find two familiar people to accompany her, she won't try to persuade Xue Yuwei to go out today.

After Sun Kai and Li chuchen, Xue Yuwei has already become a frightened bird. She is more cautious when she gets along with boys.

"Tangcheng, Tangcheng, I really mean enough to you." Fang Yingying sighs in her heart, "if you can't compare with that smelly boy surnamed Lin, you and Yuwei have no fate..."

When Tang Cheng was driving, he wanted Xue Yuwei to take the co driver's seat, but the latter directly opened the rear door.

Fang Yingying's mouth turned and immediately said, "Han Yue, come and sit with Yu Wei."

"Good." Han Yue originally planned to get into another person's car. When she heard this, she was immediately overjoyed.

Her father is just a little director of the municipal Party committee office. It's good for ordinary people, but it's much worse than those in Tangcheng.

If you can squeeze into a more upscale circle, why not?

Han Yue accompanies Xue Yuwei to sit in the back row. Fang Yingying stares at Tang Cheng and sits in the co driver's seat.

"What did you guys talk about? Where are you going to play? "

"Go to my home. The scenery on Jingshan is good. Let's listen to music and have a chat. It's convenient to send Yuwei back."

Fang Yingying was full of surprise: "good, good, I just want to see your big villa."

Tang Cheng glanced at the back row through the endoscope and asked with concern: "Yuwei, you don't look well. Do you want to see a doctor first?"

"You don't have to. She's been acting weird lately." Fang Yingying raised her hand in the brain side, if there is deep meaning of the Duhuang, "it is estimated that the Acacia."

Xue Yuwei's pretty white face suddenly turned red.

She seemed to have been pierced by a word. She pursed her mouth tightly and lowered her head.

Tang Cheng, with a resentful expression, cleared his throat and started the car.

Just at this time, Fang Yingying casually turned to look out of the window, suddenly yelled: "Yuwei, who do you think that is?"

Xue Yuwei neither looked nor spoke. She was a little annoyed with her best friend. She was sulking.

Fang Yingying raised a few points of tone again: "it's like that kid Lin Yu!"

"Yingying, that's enough!" Xue Yuwei is angry immediately, those two good-looking eyebrows twist together, "don't make such a boring joke!"

Fang Yingying rarely see her angry, suddenly startled, raised her hand to the window pointed.

"I... I'm not lying. I don't believe it. See for yourself."

"Well?" Xue Yuwei didn't want to pay attention, but she couldn't help stretching her head and looking out of the window.

Sure enough, she saw a very familiar figure, is a hand into the pocket, along the street slowly forward.

"It's really Lin."

Xue Yuwei quickly stops, remembering the unhappiness of that night, and her uncontrollable excitement slowly fades from her white face.

After that night, she didn't contact Lin Yu again, and naturally the latter would not take the initiative to contact her.

The first relationship in her life, has not started, has ended.

Han Yue's excitement was more obvious. She quickly opened the window and waved her little hand: "Lin Yu! Lin Yu

Tang Cheng was stunned, and a resentful expression immediately rose.

What the hell is this? Like all pretty girls have a crush on that guy?

It's a big fire for no reason.