Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1022 Jiang Ye: College Entrance Examination

In June, the sun was getting brighter and brighter, shining on the boys' blue and white school uniforms, showing arrogance.

The camphor trees planted in the campus are lush and lush, and the cicadas are hidden in them, singing hoarsely this summer. The distant light shines from the east, paving the ground with broken gold, rising in the east and setting in the west, every day.

The road extending from the playground to the teaching building is very short, but also three years long.

From getting up at four o'clock in the morning before dawn to going to bed at twelve o'clock at night with the lights on, the benches on the campus are never short of people.

Jiang Ye sat on the steps and memorized classical Chinese. When he was tired, he turned the book to his face, put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes to rest.

Tan Junxi sat down with his legs bent and listened to the words, wearing earphones.

Occasionally, Jiang Ye snatched a bluetooth to listen to.

Some friends will bring breakfast when they come over, and we will solve it together on the steps. You talk to each other and watch the sun rise in the distance.

The last senior year.

It's just some very pure things, which will not be changed even if they are smeared by the world.

During the college entrance examination, there are huge crowds of people, and the journey is thousands of miles.

Tan Junxi saw that other people were celebrating, so he asked Jiang Ye: "Do you want to wait for you outside with a bouquet?"

Jiang Ye wiped the back of his hand, and the hair stood on end: "Don't, it's disgusting."

Tan Junxi thought for a while, nodded, and didn't ask again.

When Jiang Ye finished the exam, he was the first one to come out, slacking off, surrounded by reporters, scrambling to ask how difficult the exam was.

Jiang Ye smiled, facing the sun, tugging.

"It's no problem to pass the 985 test."

At this moment, a reporter asked in surprise, "This classmate, is that you?"

"what?"

Jiang Ye had a bad premonition. He looked in the direction the reporter was pointing at, and saw in the distance a banner drawn by two dolls wearing frog prince headgear. On it was written in yellow letters on a red background:

Brother Ye, brother Ye, number one in the world!

There was someone next to him holding up a stand in the shape of Jiang Ye. The stand was very handsome, how can I say it, it was extremely arrogant.

The people around left silently for a few seconds, leaving room for those conspicuous bags.

Jiang Ye's eyes turned black, his blood surged up, and he roared angrily in his heart.

Who the hell made them do this! !

Don't you think he's not embarrassing enough? !
He rushed over at once, tore off the banner, and shouted, "You idiots!"

Tan Junxi took off his hood calmly, his person was cold and elegant, gentle scum: "I thought you like this kind of thing."

"It's all Brother Tan's idea, it has nothing to do with us!!" The others hurriedly proved their innocence to avoid hurting the innocent.

"I like your mother." Jiang Ye's face was flushed, his eyelids were hot, and he was arguing with them.

The college entrance examination came to an end in such an atmosphere. At the same time, a piece of news was broadcast on the TV station. It was related to the arrest of a crime many years ago. Behind the scenes was a whole network of relationships in the upper class...

The dust has settled.

When Jiang Ye was watching TV at night, he thought, what the hell, he lived up to it for two months. He let out a sigh of relief, went out to make a call, and walked to the balcony.

There was a brief silence on the other side of the phone.

"thank you."

The voice came through the network cable, separated by a long distance, and it was once two worlds, the evening wind, fallen leaves, the sound of the TV intermittently, and the boy's voice was unexpectedly gentle.

Jiang Ye supported the balcony railing, his shirt was blown up by the wind, he held his mobile phone in one hand, looked back at the TV, and smiled: "Come out tomorrow, one of the four Internet cafes is missing."

The other party hummed.

Looking at the night scene in the distance, Jiang Ye sighed, and suddenly felt that this was not bad. In the end, both sides of the phone were silent, and his voice slowly lowered: "We have always been friends..."

The other party still hummed.

"Jiang Ye." He paused for a while, speaking clearly, the background of the phone was a large field of lonely white, very quiet, "You know me too, but..."

"I also want to try how people like you live."

"Just live like that." Jiang Ye smiled.

You are not quite like me, but we only talk about loyalty.

(End of this chapter)