All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

This aisle originally led to another teaching building, but it was sealed off and remained vacant. In general, few people came except for the young couple.

The sudden appearance of someone has already taken Zhang Jiajia by surprise. When she saw that it was Yan Zhao and then looked at his expression, her legs were a little weak.

Jiang Rui reacted and said to Zhang Jiajia: "You go back to the classroom first."

Zhang Jiajia couldn’t wait to get away right away, but looking at Yan Zhao’s grumpy face, she worried about her friends: "You, you..."

"I'm fine, you go back first, we will come right away." Jiang Rui calmed down.

"Well, that's fine, shout out if you have something!" She yelled, not daring to stay anymore, and hurried away.

Watching her walk away, Jiang Rui turned to Yan Zhao.

He hadn't spoken since just now, his face was shocked, angry, and irritable, but after getting so angry, he suddenly calmed down, gloomily glanced at the name on the envelope, turned around and left.

Jiang Rui grabbed his wrist: "Where are you going?"

"Find him afterwards!"

"How to calculate?" Jiang Rui tugged at him. Seeing no response, he tugged again, and he finally turned around.

Jiang Rui looked into his eyes and asked softly: "How do you settle the accounts?"

Yan Zhao gave a distracted tut, and suddenly slammed the crumpled envelope on his hand to the ground, "I know that you are my girlfriend and dare to write to you. I think he just owes it to clean up!"

"Well, I don't think he has good intentions." Jiang Rui echoed.

Originally, seeing her stopping her, Yan Zhao thought she did not agree with his approach, and was feeling frustrated when she heard this sentence, she was taken aback.

Jiang Rui continued: "Jiajia said he likes me, but she has not dared to say it. Now she knows that I have a boyfriend, so she came to confess. I think if he really likes me, he won't pick this kind of time, because of this The letter will only cause conflict between the two of us and make me feel unhappy. He will at least wait until we break up—"

"Don't talk about breaking up!" Yan Zhao was angry and anxious.

Jiang Rui glanced at him.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Zhao held her shoulder and said anxiously: "We won't break up, will we?"

His strength is a bit strong, Jiang Rui frowned slightly: "It hurts."

Yan Zhao hurriedly let go, blowing into her shoulder, and said distressedly: "Is it all right?"

"It's okay now." Jiang Rui pressed his hand and squeezed.

Yan Zhao said arrogantly: "You are not allowed to break up in the future."

"Why are you so careful, for example?"

"No way."

Jiang Rui shook his head and said, "I didn't finish talking just now, so this person doesn't necessarily like me much. If he does this, it's mostly just not reconciled. There is no need to be angry with him."

"But I'm just angry," Yan Zhao couldn't help but hug her, and said depressed: "I want to beat him up."

"It's not good to hit people." He was naive, Jiang Rui had a smile in his eyes, "If the other person is as strong as you, and if two people are evenly matched, they will be hit. But the study committee member of Class 5, I remember him Skinny, not tall, may not be able to withstand your fist, what's the point of fighting? It's a bullying and weak."

Hearing that that person is a weak chicken, Yan Zhao sneered disdainfully, but still a little unwilling to think about it, "Just let it go? What if he writes a love letter to you in the future?"

"Should I refuse?" Jiang Rui suggested.

Yan Zhao vetoed it immediately, "Don't see him."

Jiang Rui said: "Otherwise you go. You can't fight, but you can warn you. After all, we are boyfriends and girlfriends now. His behavior is equivalent to prying a corner, which is a bit immoral. Tell him, don't give me any more. If he doesn’t listen to what letter you write, it’s up to you what you want to do."

"Good!" Yan Zhaoyue was eager to try. The girlfriend said that beating is not good, so he won't. Anyway, it's just a weak chicken, and some means to keep him away from her.

"Can you let me go now?" Jiang Rui patted his hand around his waist.

Not only did Yan Zhao not let go, but he hugged her tighter, lowered his head and put his head on her shoulder. There was a slight difference in height between the two. He acted awkwardly, like a big bear, insisting to squeeze into the arms of a little white rabbit. in.

Although he sticks to Jiang Rui tightly, he always acts domineering and dragging because of his face, and he rarely makes such acts like a baby.

"what happened?"

Yan Zhao muffled and said, "You are mine. No one is allowed to grab it."

"What about you?" Jiang Rui asked him with a smile.

He snorted suspiciously, straightened up and ignored her, and said fiercely in her gaze: "Of course I do the same, I have to ask, it's stupid!"

For the sake of his flushed ears, Jiang Rui decided not to care.

This small storm is over. I don't know how Yan Zhao told people. After that, Jiang Rui met the fifth class member of the school. He didn't seem to know her and passed by in a hurry.

But because of this incident, Yan Zhao probably felt a sense of crisis. He was already sticky, but now he is sticking tighter. In school, wherever Jiang Rui appears, there must be him.

Some students in the class originally made a bet on how long they would be able to communicate with each other. Later, seeing this posture, the bet couldn't be settled, because it seemed that they were eager to get bored.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the end of the period comes as scheduled.

On the day after the exam, the other classmates cheered and cheered, but Yan Zhao stunned as if he had been boned.

He and Jiang Rui were not in the same examination room, so they handed in the papers in advance to wait for her.

When Jiang Rui came out, he saw him leaning against the wall outside the classroom, with one leg bent, his brows frowned, his shoulders slightly tilted, and he looked at a little casual decadence, but he was not surprisingly eye-catching.

The two walked out of school, Jiang Rui asked him: "In a bad mood?"

Yan Zhao said depressed, "I won't use it for school tomorrow."

"Isn't it okay not to come? Where do you want to play, how long you want to sleep and how long you want to sleep."

"But I just want to see you every day." Yan Zhao said.

Rarely does he seem to be so straightforward, and it seems that he is really down. Jiang Rui thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, when you want to see me, just go to my house and find me."

When Yan Zhao heard this, he recovered a bit, and he was not sure to ask: "Auntie, she knows us..."

"I know, the time you bit my lip, I told her." She was deliberately vague.

Yan Zhao was really nervous, coughed twice, straightened his back, pretending to be calm, and said, "What did she say?"

Jiang Rui said with a smile, "I said you are a little stupid."

"Well, that was before, not anymore!" Someone who has been so poor in kissing hurriedly argued.

Seeing how he wanted to take her to prove himself on the spot, Jiang Rui smiled and said, "I am teasing you. Mom didn't notice the opening in my mouth, but I told her that I was dating you."

Yan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and raised it when he was half relieved, "I'm going to your house, what should I do?"

"You don't need to do anything. I haven't been there once before, just as it was then. It's not a formal meeting with the parents."

That's how it is said, but Yan Zhao went home this night, still all kinds of restlessness. After eating, he went upstairs early, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find clothes to wear tomorrow.

Yan Xing asked Su Li curiously: "Mom, what is your brother doing?"

Although Su Li is not sure, she can look at this posture, tap the youngest son's forehead, and say: "The crappy son-in-law sees his mother-in-law, the traditional virtues of your old Yan family."

"What is a bad son-in-law?" Yan Xing touched his forehead and asked again.

"Ask your dad." Su Li sent her youngest son away and walked into Yan Zhao's room. As an old mother, she still had to give her son two tricks. After all, she was born.

In the room, I could still hear Yan Xing running down the stairs while yelling that half of the community could hear: "Dad Dad! What is a crappy son-in-law?"