Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School.

Playground auditorium.

After Ye Chen accepted the reporter's interview, he took Song Luoshi to pick a seat in the back row.

Before the rest of the game at noon is about to start——

Ye Chen's eyes fell on it.

front row position.

Lin Muyang and Su Bingqing's body.

The two of them were standing not far apart, and they were looking at each other.

And in front of their faces, there were tea leaves and icebergs spinning non-stop.

Shining brightly!shining!

A glance at ten thousand years, love at first sight...

These idioms entered Ye Chen's mind immediately.

Ye Chen thought secretly.

If the plot deviated, Lin Muyang couldn't just be taken by Su Bingqing, right?

At this time.

Their gaze was broken by Su Youtong.

Su Youtong, who was holding Bingshan's arm, pointed in the direction: "Let's sit over there! Huh? Sister, why are you staring at Lin Muyang all the time?"

Su Bingqing: "I think he looks familiar."

Lin Muyang heard this,

The panic and tension in his eyes disappeared immediately.

I am overjoyed.

He hurriedly stepped forward and took two steps towards them, and said nervously, "Hello, President Su. I didn't expect you to have an impression of me."

Lin Muyang naturally knew Su Bingqing.

Although I have never met Su Bingqing in the company.

But when he was in Su's house.

I have seen photos of Su Bingqing.

This woman is so beautiful!

She has an outstanding temperament, a successful career, and excellent abilities.

After she took over the Su Group, in just three years, the value of the group increased by more than one billion!

It looks good, but it's not just an empty vase!

Whoever it is, anyone will be deeply attracted to such a woman.

In the morning, he first noticed Su Bingqing, who was wearing a low-key sun hat with a wide brim, in the auditorium.

But he didn't dare to look at it at all.

Inexplicably timid and in awe of Su Bingqing.

But he didn't expect that Su Bingqing would!to him!influential!

Was it the plan he made last week, was it chosen by Su Bingqing?

It must be so!

Su Bingqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Su Youtong: "I remember. In Ye Chen's race this morning, he was the No.3 runner."

Lin Muyang's complexion changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water on me.

Su Xiaotong nodded.

And curiously asked: "Sister, how can you remember such a thing?"

Su Bingqing: "At that time, didn't you keep thinking about Ye Chen's cheers, seeing that Ye Chen was about to run to the finish line. Didn't you still run to buy water for him? The noise was so loud, it was embarrassing. Can I not remember?"

"Don't say it!"

Su Youtong's face was flushed, and he quickly looked around.

Never thought.

Ye Chen, who happened to be sitting in the back row, looked at each other!

She was so frightened that she looked like a frightened bunny, she quickly looked away and lowered her head.

Ye Chen must have...heard...

shameful!

Actually.

Ye Chen, who was lost in thought, didn't hear a word of their conversation.

He watched, Su Youtong immediately turned his eyes away when he saw him.

He even lowered his head.

It can't go on like this.

……

After all competitions at noon are over.

All the students, all went back to their respective classes to receive the award.

This is the last school sports meeting for the third grade of high school.

After the head teacher presented the awards to everyone with a smile on his face.

I took all my classmates to the rockery between the school cafeteria and the playground, and took a commemorative photo.

After taking the photo, Ye Chen was very familiar with the next process.

as predicted.

The head teacher began to speak with tears in his eyes: "This is the last time our class will participate in the school sports meeting. Next, we will go all out to sprint for the college entrance examination..."

After listening to the words for about [-] minutes, the class teacher asked everyone to dismiss and go home.

On the other side of the rockery.

Su Youtong was still listening to the teacher's speech.

Suddenly seeing Ye Chen standing not far away, he felt inexplicably nervous.

She quickly looked around, but did not find the existence of Class 1.

Now she was sure.

Ye Chen was not waiting for Song Luoshi.

But waiting for her!

Class 2 of the third year of high school was disbanded.

Ye Chen immediately walked towards Su Youtong.

Ye Chen: "Isn't it just that I slapped my butt a few times, why are you so shy?"

Su Youtong blushed, lowered her head and walked forward.

Don't want to talk to him at all.

Ye Chen followed her closely, coaxing non-stop.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the school gate, Su Youtong still didn't say a word.

He could only resort to a unique trick: "You bleed on my bed sheet, and I washed it clean. It's no different from bleed on my hands."

Su Xiaotong stopped.

Turning to stare at him: "Didn't I give you money? Didn't you buy the sheets again and wash them?"

Ye Chen raised his hand to pinch his flushed little face: "It's very easy to clean, why did you have to buy it again?"

Su Youtong slapped the big hand off his face, and pinched his waist with his backhand.

"Don't touch me! I won't talk to you again!"

Putting down the harsh words, she walked straight forward.

Ye Chen was stunned for a second.

It's broken, I'm really angry now.

He quickly caught up, "Don't. Don't ignore me."

Su Youtong walked on his own, completely ignoring Ye Chen behind him.

Ye Chen: "I'll return your thong, don't be angry."

Su Youtong's eyes were red from being angry.

In a soft and waxy voice, she cried: "I told you to wear it for you! If you tell others, it's up to you!"

Ye Chen grabbed her little hand directly.

She stuffed a ball of fabric into the palm of her hand, "What's the matter with me wearing it? You look good in it."

Su Youtong looked down and said in surprise, "Where did you take it out!"

Ye Chen: "Trouser pocket."

Su Youtong froze, "Don't you think you've been carrying it with you for the past few days?"

Ye Chen: "It's never been that way."

Su Youtong: "No? I'll just say, why have you been putting your hands in your trouser pockets for the past few days! I'll throw them away when I get home!"

Ye Chen smiled, "Aren't you angry?"

Su Youtong: "Angry!"

School gate.

A Rolls-Royce Cullinan was surrounded by several students for a photo.

Ye Chen followed Su Youtong closely, coaxing and deceiving.

It was when Su Youtong opened the rear door.

A boy next to him said: "Su Youtong, is this your family's car?"

This boy is also in Class 2.

Su Youtong looked at him: "My sister's."

"Your family is so rich? But why do you usually go home in a Mercedes-Benz business car?"

"Can't you keep a low profile?"

"To be rich is to be self-willed! So...can you let me sit on your sister's Rolls-Royce and take a photo? Hehehe."

"No! My sister doesn't like other people riding in her car!"

Su Youtong refused without hesitation and got into the car.

She looked at Ye Chen outside the car, and said awkwardly, "Can't get up? I'll take you home."

The boy in the same class was dissatisfied at the first moment: "Su Youtong, doesn't your sister dislike other people riding in her car? You still let Ye Chen get in your sister's car? You treat them differently! You double standards! You are going too far!"

Su Youtong: "You want to take care of it?"

Ye Chen never expected that Su Youtong would want to send him home.

He turned his head towards the Song family's car on the left, "No need, I'll take my sister's car home."

"Cut! Do you like to do it or not!" Su Youtong closed the door at once.

The boy in the same class looked at Ye Chen and sighed for a while: "If only I were a badass."

Ye Chen pretended not to hear.

After all, being treated differently by Su Youtong is enough to attract hatred.

rear.

Lin Wenqiang, who was secretly observing, witnessed the whole process.

He also heard their conversation clearly.

Just let him dispel his worries!

I am very satisfied!

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