The vixen's journey through time

Why come to the classroom early to water the flowers, leave the classroom at the latest to clean, run errands to buy this and that for the classmates, just for the "travel expenses" of a hundred yuan, and even serve tea and water to the classmates? It’s also for the hundreds of dollars in “service fees” and so on.

Feng Yasong also saw Jiang Chahui sneaking glances at her deskmate Gu Yinuo several times, intentionally or unintentionally. That look was inexplicably familiar to Feng Yasong.

Just like the way he looked at Xu Qingzhi, it was the look of someone who had a crush on a boy.

Feng Yasong frowned. She knew that Gu Yinuo was Jiang Rou's fiancé. They were still childhood sweethearts and had a good relationship.

But now Jiang Cha seems to want to insert it?

Feng Yasong is really disgusted!

She hates women who know their best, because her father has someone outside, and the atmosphere at home has been different recently. She also sees her mother wiping her tears secretly, and always forcing a smile when facing her.

Look, just because of a woman, although her home is still beautiful on the outside, it is already in pieces on the inside.

Her mother no longer had the gentle smile she had before, and her face instantly aged ten years.

Her dad? Oh, he would only tell her, "Yaya, study hard and take the college entrance examination. We are waiting for you..."

Feng Yasong didn't know what the unfinished meaning behind "waiting for you" was, but she was very scared and worried.

But she knew that there was nothing she could do, and there was nothing she could do at the moment.

All she can do is study hard.

oh! By the way, there is also a hug for my mother every day, "Mom, wait for me! Wait for me..."

Therefore, Feng Yasong really hated the mistress. Now, she was also disgusted with Jiang Cha who wanted to get between Gu Yinuo and Jiang Rou.

So, Jiang Cha’s purpose of leaving the mountains is to find a long-term meal ticket for himself? That is, do you use this method to make your life easier?

Feng Yasong sometimes even impulsively wanted to slap Jiang Cha and yell loudly to wake her up: "Jiang Cha, don't do this! The way to live a good life is not to rely on a man, but someone else's man. Let's let him live a good life. The way to live a good life is to become better and better, more outstanding, more capable, and more capital..."

But in the end, Feng Yasong didn't do this. She just frowned at the beginning and ignored him later. From "sorry for his misfortune and angry for his inability to fight" at the beginning to feeling tired later.

This process took her less than a week.

Because she finally understood that she could never wake up a person who was pretending to sleep.

So when did Feng Yasong look at Jiang Cha in a different light?

Yes, it started with Zhao Yuan's "188,000" necklace incident.

That was the first time Feng Yasong saw Jiang Cha resist, saw her play with those who had wronged her; saw her fight and teach those who wanted to attack her; saw her treat Gu Yinuo "Dismissive"; seeing her standing on the podium, he said confidently, "Well, classmates, let's make an agreement..."

At that moment, Feng Yasong felt that Jiang Cha's whole body was glowing and shining.

And she likes Jiang Cha like this!

"Then, count me in too! I think, Student Jiang, you don't mind having one more person, right?"

Feng Yasong knew from the moment she couldn't withstand the temptation of the title of "Su City's liberal arts champion" that she stood up. At this moment, she regarded Jiang Cha as an opponent, an opponent worthy of respect.

Maybe one day, they might become friends...

But now, someone is slandering her friend. Sure enough, where there are women, there are rivers and lakes!

This time, Feng Yasong chose to come forward.

"He Huan, Zhao Yuan, and all other classmates, if you don't like someone, then use your strength to defeat her openly. This is the behavior that our contemporary students should behave..."

*

Chacha squeezed Ayu into the back seat, and Wu Yong drove the car very slowly.

"Ayu, why are you thinking of picking me up today?" While Chacha was asking, people also squeezed in next to Ayu, and now their legs were touching each other.

The heat on his legs made Ayu a little nervous, and he couldn't speak clearly, "I, I..."

"Ayu, do you miss me?"

With that said, Chacha took the opportunity to lean over half of her body again. Now, most of her body was pressed against Ayu.

"I, cough cough cough...I..." Ayu started coughing violently.

The vibration in the chest drives...

Ayu felt it.

Chacha felt it too.

For a moment, the two of them paused, and after their eyes met, they became entangled.

Gurgling pink bubbles spread over the two of them, squeezing into the increasingly narrow car.

"Gudong..."

The sound of someone swallowing saliva.

"Whoosh..."

Who only focuses on exhaling and forgets the sound of inhaling.

Due to the lack of oxygen, Chacha's head was actually a little dizzy. She moved her head closer to Ayu's little by little, as if she wanted to plunder someone else's.

Ayu just watched her approaching little by little, his heart almost jumping into his throat.

But in the end, when Chacha's red lips were only an inch away from his own thin lips, he turned his head sideways.

"No, someone is..."

Wu Yong, who was driving, almost slipped the steering wheel, and then quietly raised the fender.

The carriage suddenly became secluded.

However, Ayu still didn't let Chacha get what he wanted. He only saw him looking at Chacha faintly. After a few seconds, he said in an unclear tone: "I'm not worried about you being in school..."

"I'm at school, what are you worried about? Ayu, don't worry! I'm very safe!"

Chacha thought that Ayu was worried about his safety in school or that he would be bullied by other students, so he said.

"Ah!……"

Ayu chuckled lightly.

Chacha...

Why does this sound so weird? Could it be that the days of Ayu's month have arrived?

"I don't trust others!" Ayu said this while biting his cheek.

It was the first time for him to enter Chacha's classroom, but his senses were very keen, and he quickly noticed that there were several glances at Chacha with ulterior motives.

It’s really an eyesore!

"Are the flowers and plants outside beautiful?"

Chacha looked at Ayu inquiringly, "Ayu, are you jealous?"

"I……"

"Yes!"

He was jealous, her silly deskmate, the pale and cold boy, the girl with "ambiguous" eyes with her, he was jealous of every one of them.

Chacha paused for a moment, then answered after a few seconds, "Oh, I know..."

After speaking, Chacha retracted her lips that were about to succeed, and began to sit upright, becoming a position side by side with Ayu.

In an instant, all the pink bubbles burst, and the air became so thin that it was suffocating.

Chacha turned her head out the window in boredom. She happened to see the beautiful flowers in the flower bed on the roadside, so she asked casually, "Ayu, are the flowers outside beautiful?"

Ayu followed her line of sight and happened to see the flowers in full bloom, "Yeah, they're beautiful!"

"Right! It's beautiful, isn't it! I like to see these flowers outside..."

Ayu: "..."

He suddenly covered his chest with his hand, feeling that an arrow had hit him there, which hurt a lot.

With his other hand, he fumbled for several documents on the leather seat cushion. These were design drafts he had drawn bit by bit during this period of time, reading various materials and accessing various information online.

There are decoration designs for the milk tea shop, as well as the varieties and production plans of various milk teas. He has been working hard to help her and wants to help her open the milk tea shop as soon as possible, and he will always help her.

"Chacha, do you want to take a look at these design drafts?"

Ayu looked a little lonely, and his humble appearance made Chacha feel that he was the biggest scumbag in the world.

"Ayu, you've done it? You're so great!" Chacha decided to compensate him and started by praising him.

Sure enough, upon hearing her compliment, Ayu finally had a smile on his face.

When he smiles, his face becomes even more charming.

"A-Ayu, these design drawings and plans are so great, I will adopt them all!" Chacha opened his mouth to praise without even looking at them.

Sure enough, she could never resist beauty.

She was so confused that she didn't notice the flash of light in Ayu's eyes.

"Miss Jiang, we are being followed!" Wu Yong suddenly put away the shield again, breaking the relaxed atmosphere between the two.

Ayu's eyes suddenly turned sharp, not knowing whether it was towards Wu Yong or the person following them.

Chacha was secretly annoyed: These people are still going to be finished!

"Uncle Wu, don't worry about them, just speed up and drive."

"Okay, I understand." Wu Yong changed gears, and the scenery outside the car passed quickly.

Chacha turned her head and instantly changed her pitiful expression, "Ayu, I, I'm a little scared..."

Ayu......

"Don't be afraid! I'm here!" In the end, he suppressed the smile in his chest.

Once this is said, who can compete with him?

Chacha was so fascinated that she felt that Ayu felt extremely safe.

When she got excited, she straddled herself and sat on Ayu's waist.

Lumbar disc...

Before Ayu could react, his hands subconsciously hugged her, and his body quickly changed.

Crackling!

Sparks suddenly ignited in the air.

A war is about to break out.

"No, Miss Jiang, there are too many of them!" Wu Yong really didn't want to be a bad person and disturb the young couple, but seeing that the matter was getting more and more serious, he had no choice but to speak again.

Sure enough, he quickly received four murderous glances.

Wu Yong: Alas! Sure enough, he is getting old and unpopular!

Chacha looked away and looked out the window again. She wanted to see how many people there were, but when she saw it, Chacha was a little frightened.

It's not like Chacha has never encountered being followed before. Last time, Uncle Wu said that they were being followed by four waves of people. At that time, Chacha could not care, but now, Chacha's eyebrows were tense.

What followed them outside turned out to be a motorcycle column, with no less than fifty black motorcycles following them closely. If something happened, it would definitely be on the news.

Fortunately, those people also knew that this was an urban area, not a place to take action, so they just followed step by step, chasing after them.

"Uncle Wu, drive the car to a place with few people..."

Chacha knew that there was bound to be a tough battle ahead.