love is fleeting

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Chapter 28 Who's Who's Poison

Seeing Jia Yang, Ling Jing ruthlessly knocked down Wei Jie's hand. When Ling Jing saw Jia Yang, he ruthlessly knocked down Wei Jie's hand. He was stunned, "What are you doing?! Why do you like bullying girls so much? !" Angrily stepped forward and pushed Jia Yang, Ling Jing yelled at Jia Yang.

Ling Jing admits that she doesn't like Jia Yang, and she always bullies herself. She even sent love letters to Wei Jie, and still bullies him like this!

I don't like this kind of boys who like to bully girls the most!

Only him, the best...

Ling Jing thought of the boy who was hot and cold towards her.

However, he might be with Ziyan...

Jia Yang moved the corners of his mouth and did not speak, but took a deep look at Ling Jing who was glaring at him angrily, turned and left without saying a word.

"Woooo...it hurts..." Wei Jie faltered, looking at Jia Yang with tears in his eyes, trying to keep Jia Yang.

Unfortunately, the water is merciless.Jia Yang drifted away, without looking back.

Wei Jie looked at Jia Yangyuan's walking back, and tears began to flow down.You obviously wrote love letters to yourself, but why did you treat yourself like this?Doesn't he like himself? "Just leave after bullying! You stinky sheep!" Ling Jing jumped towards Jia Yang's back.

Looking back, "How is your hand?" Seeing Wei Jie crying so sadly, Ling Jing couldn't help but sympathize.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

I had no choice but to pat on the back, "He's like this, always bullying girls! Well, don't be sad." He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Wei Jie's face.

Ling Jing really thinks that 'women are made of water', this sentence is simply the truth!No matter how much she wiped, the tears on Wei Jie's face kept flowing down!No matter how you wipe it, you can't clean it.

Ling Jing was so anxious that she didn't know where to put her hands, what should she do.This person's tears, as if they don't want money, keep flowing down, helpless!Not wanting everyone to see the joke, Ling Jing could only clumsily continue wiping Wei Jie...

Jia Yang angrily walked for a while, and kicked the drink bottle flying by the side of the road.

The bottle whirled around twice, and stopped in front of the trash can not far away...

In front of the trash can...

"Idiot woman! Which of your eyes saw that my love letter was for that woman, but...damn it!"

"Obviously, obviously it's for you stupid woman!"

Jia Yang was full of annoyance, but he had nowhere to vent it.

What am I going to do with that idiot!

Pulling his hair in frustration, Jia Yang went to the waste drink bottle, picked it up, and threw it in.

Action, without sloppy.

emotion……

The next day, outside Jia Yang's classroom, Wei Jie frequently looked inside.When Jia Yang came out, Wei Jie stretched out her hand and stroked her hair, straightened her clothes, walked up to Jia Yang shyly, lowered her head, and saw that Jia Yang passed her and directly leave.

Wei Jie opened her eyes wide in surprise, and turned to catch up with Jia Yang: "Why are you ignoring me?" Her tone was full of grievances.The big eyes blinked and blinked, and it seemed that tears were flickering again.

"Go away! Stay away from me!" Jia Yang was very impatient. When he saw the woman yesterday, he couldn't help but think of that idiot!

Wei Jie opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "You...what did you say?" Wei Jie opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "You...what did you say? You let me go?"

Taking two steps forward, he looked closely at Jia Yang, as if he didn't believe that those words came from Jia Yang's mouth.

"That's right, I told you to get away!" Stretching out his hand, Jia Yang pushed Wei Jie away and strode away.

"Why? Why? Mingming, you obviously wrote me a love letter yesterday?" Wei Jie lost her shyness, bent down and questioned Jia Yang.

Turning around coldly, Jia Yang raised his head: "Stop pretending to be sentimental, when will I give it to you! I have written a love letter!"

Disdainful to look at Wei Jie who was crying hoarsely behind him, Jia Yang turned and left.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

Wei Jie cried heart-rendingly, the boy she liked at first sight...he, doesn't like me!