Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Yi conceals to sit on the car, straight block in front of Jiang Lang, lift eyes to see him.

The child was crying with tears.

Yi Han saw him cry so much for the first time.

"And see what's good for you." The boy rubs the tears on his face rudely. With such a fierce tone, there is no deterrent.

Easy to hide low eyes, eyes full of grievances, slow over is to pretend as if nothing happened, "uncle bought you a lot of fruit, uncle take you back to school."

"No, no, don't follow me." Jiang Lang didn't listen to Yi again and stopped a taxi.

Easy to hide closed eyes, looking for a cigarette, lit, is very astringent smoke up.

"Cough!"

After a month of countdown, Yi Han and Jiang Lang never met again.

Yi Han doesn't take the initiative to find Jiang languo. He was afraid that he would influence Jiang's study, and that he would think wildly when he saw him.

But every weekend, I can receive a remittance from Jiang. The little boy doesn't study well. He goes to work part-time on weekends.

Jiang Lang is also learning to be smart. He knows that Yi can't keep it. WeChat will automatically refund twenty-four hours, so he changed to Alipay remittance, Alipay is easily concealed, Jiang Yi directly to hide the card.

In this critical period, Yi Han has to fight against this little boy with wisdom and courage, which makes him angry, depressed and angry.

Until the last day of the college entrance examination, he specially asked for a day's leave, wearing a new suit and holding a bunch of roses, just as Jiang Lang was waiting for him to leave the examination room.

Jiang Yang, who came out with a group of young men, stood in the crowd. He was tall and had a good face. He was very attractive.

"Schoolmaster!"

Easy to hide to see a long time no see the child, the joy is a burst of.

Just walked two steps, saw holding a large number of flowers, ginger lazy ran past the young boy.

He slammed on the brake, but the brake didn't work. He ran into Jiang Yong, who instinctively protected people and stepped back several steps.

"Congratulations, Congratulations, senior high school, graduation!" To Yangyang a little reserved retreat from Jiang languo. And then very solemnly handed the flowers to him.

Jiang Lang said clearly, "it's a lucky thing to pick up your flowers, but you still want me to do that."

"To Yang Yang's lips," now pick up my flowers on the line

It's not too late for us to talk about love. Xiang Yangyang thought.

"That's it." Jiang Lang emptied his other hand and took the flower.

"Schoolmaster, it's so hot. Let's go for ice cream." Yang Yang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang languo, who was slightly higher than him.

Jiang languo's line of sight is looking everywhere, to Yangyang frustrated. In the eyes of senior students, does he have no sense of existence? But in school, he is also a popular outstanding son.

"Let's go and have ice cream..." Did not find the person he wanted to see, Jiang languo some lost.

Xiang Yangyang was so happy, "what kind of food do you have?"

Jiang Lang always feels that he has experienced such dialogues and scenes. "I'm not very interested in children's things."

"It's just one year older than me. I'm as old as 80."

Easy to hide is not far behind them, there are landscape trees. From such a distance of ten meters, he can feel their wanton youth.

It should be better to be with Jiang Lang than with him.