The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

There are a total of nearly twenty students in this studio, half male and half male, and they all do everything at home.

In general, they are quite rich.

Just like Jin Ruge's celebrity circle, these people also like to show off their wealth overtly and secretly, relying on things, clothing, and background.

Even... it depends on interpersonal relationships.

Among them, the one who used this to the extreme was Dong Ming who just held up a placard to scold others.

A few years ago, his father had worked with Jin's father for a while, and he had the honor to have dinner with Jin Ruge, who was very famous in the circle.

I have to say that Miss Jin's image and temperament are really good, just like a fairy, even standing in a noisy crowd, she can attract the attention of others at once, and people can't help but feel admiration.

They look completely different from people with a little money in their families.

So since that meeting, Dong Ming has been unforgettable for a long time, and this incident has also become his capital to show off, whenever he meets someone, he will bring it up and talk about it several times.

But of course it is necessary to add oil and vinegar.

In the story, Miss Jin who had never even looked at him became his friend, and the two of them would go out to get together from time to time, eat and drink tea, and hold private parties in the huge mansion...

Lies worked so well that it didn't take long for him to become the center of the studio, the object of envy and envy.

The mask has been worn for too long, and it is difficult to take it off. Dong Ming has lived in lies for too long, and gradually began to subconsciously think that he is really as great as he imagined. No one can see it.

Not to mention Su Jimian.

What kind of weakling is this new guy?

Dong Ming clicked his lips and stared at this person carefully for a long time. He saw that she had no advantages except her pretty face, and her whole body was full of cheap goods.

Steal the savings from the family to come to class.

Dong Ming snorted immediately, took out a piece of paper and wrote down the word poor, exhibited it around for everyone to see, and then pulled the people next to him to secretly laugh at him for a long time.

While chatting, I suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.

Dong Ming paused, followed everyone's gaze to look up, and then he was shocked together with everyone.

The one standing at the door... turned out to be the famous Jin Ruge.

Dong Ming soon became stupid.

He paused, and looked around in disbelief, convinced that there would be no one in this group of people who knew Jin Ruge.

After all, circles are divided into different sizes, people in circles like theirs can only look up to the upper class, let alone know each other, it is difficult to even meet up close.

In this case, why did Jin Ruge appear here?

Dong Ming was a little confused, turned his stupid head around, and suddenly a guess emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be... Jin Ruge came to find her?

Talk about the past?Talk about a new cooperation?Or is it just like him that he also has a heart of admiration for himself?

As soon as this idea came up, even Dong Ming himself was startled, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find any other more reasonable explanation.

In addition, at this moment, everyone is all looking in his direction.

Dong Ming coughed lightly, his vanity was greatly satisfied at this moment, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and put on what he thought was the most handsome smile, just about to raise his hand to make friends with Du Qingqing.

But who knows... the person in front of him didn't even look at him, but nodded to greet the teacher, walked straight to the direction where Su Ji Mian was, squatted down and said something to her with a smile on his face.

The temperament was extremely gentle at this moment, the gleam of the sun was jumping on the black curly hair, the focused eyes and the beautiful smile all showed that the two must be talking about something important and private.

In fact... they are completely overthinking.

Du Qingqing had nothing urgent to say, so after thinking for a long time, he could only talk to Su Jimian about electric cars.

Tell her: "Mianmian, you forgot to ride your electric bike back. I have asked someone to ride it for you to the downstairs of the dormitory and lock it. Here is the key."

As he said that, he quickly handed over the key that he had been holding tightly in his hand, and his gestures revealed intimacy.

When everyone saw this, a few words came to mind: This person seems to have an unusual relationship with Miss Jin.

"That can't be the room key?" A girl was stunned, and asked Dong Ming subconsciously, "Brother Dong, don't you often visit Miss Jin's mansion, you should recognize what kind of key it is?"

"How could Miss Jin...give her the key?"

A lot of questions is really annoying.

Dong Ming glanced at her, and after a while he snorted in embarrassment: "That is definitely a key to the utility room."

"Maybe the new guy is working as a servant in Ruge's house." He said this, pretending not to see the smile on Du Qingqing's face, and forcibly numb himself with brain supplements, "It's no big deal!"

"That's it." The girl nodded in response, and asked quickly after a moment of silence, "Then why didn't Ms. Jin come to you first, instead she went to find a servant?"

Dong Ming was speechless when he heard the words: How the hell would I know!

He opened his mouth to say something to remedy, but just as he spit out a few words, Du Qingqing had already stood up.

His expression has also returned to his usual appearance, his beautiful eyes slowly lifted up, and just like this lightly fell on his body, mixed with emotions that he couldn't decipher at the moment.

Dong Ming's whole body trembled subconsciously as if electrified.

He didn't care about Sanqi 21 anymore, he quickly raised his hand and waved at Du Qingqing with a smile on his face: "Miss Ruge!"

He was so courageous that he called her like a song.

Du Qingqing was taken aback when he heard the words, and the calculation in his eyes deepened. He didn't expect that before she could teach him a lesson, this man could not wait to find him.

Simply addressing his topic, her red lips curled up slightly, and she said playfully, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned. They looked at Dong Ming and then at Du Qingqing, completely confused about what was going on.

Even Dong Ming himself was very confused. He sat there for several seconds in a daze, and then continued to speak, "Miss Ruge is me. I just...not long ago had dinner with you!"

Du Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said casually, "I don't remember."

Then he asked again: "How long ago?"

Ten minutes ago, she just asked the system to pull out this person's information for her to read, and then found out that he had been bragging about Jin Ruge for four years in a row, and she was so conceited to the extreme.

This kind of person should always be taught to have a long memory. The more he cares about something, the less he can get anything.

So no matter what Dong Ming said, Du Qingqing kept shaking his head.

The expression on his face also gradually changed from calm to impatient, as if he was a rat in the gutter, and if he said a word to him, he would get pissed all over.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dong Ming almost lost his face.

Looking at Du Qingqing, and looking at the students who were either questioning or mocking, they quickly lost their confidence and could only utter a sentence: "Well, that may be because I remembered it wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Qingqing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and then he took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Dong Ming's seat, and smiled sincerely.

Seeing that smile, Dong Ming instantly felt hopeful again, and was just about to try his best to say something to everyone.

But before he could say anything this time, Du Qingqing tore off the piece of paper clipped on his drawing board, and said contemptuously: "The writing is not bad, do you want to introduce yourself?"

She said, the smile on her lips was particularly dazzling: "You have performed well in terms of self-awareness."

Dong Ming was shocked by Du Qingqing's words, and he couldn't recover for a long time. He just sat in his seat in a daze for a long time.

It looks pitiful, but what he did before is really hateful, so it's good for him to recognize himself from now on.

So Du Qingqing shook his head, finally let go of the person in front of him, turned around, walked straight to the door and stood still, the smile on his face bloomed again.

Looking in the direction where Su Jimian was, he said, "Wait for you, Mianmian."

In the next second, everyone's minds immediately began to replay these two words in all directions: Mianmian, Mianmian, Mianmian.

I didn't slow down until the end of get out of class.

Looking at Su Ji Mian, he no longer dared to underestimate her identity, and only regarded her as a low-key boss who could stand side by side with Jin Ruge.

This farce is really helpless and funny.

Su Jimian quickly understood what was going on, and then shook his head and stood up, took off the painting on the drawing board and put it in his bag, ignoring the fawning of the people around him, and went downstairs quickly.

As soon as I went there, I found that Du Qingqing was waiting for her standing in front of a luxury car, his body was standing upright, his face was beautiful, and his expression was cool.

She was trying to make a concave shape, but when she looked carefully, she could clearly find that her injured foot was shaking.

I walked too much today.

I'm afraid it's hurting right now.

Seeing this, Su Jimian immediately walked forward, opened the car door and settled Du Qingqing inside, and then got in himself.

First of all, I sincerely said thank you, then opened the bag again, took out the piece of paper from inside, and handed it up.

Du Qingqing looked down and found that Su Jimian had drawn himself again at some point.

It was the picture of her squatting down after the door was opened, the sun was just right, and a few rays of clear light shone in through the window and dyed her body, making her look like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world, with aura all over her body.

Looking at her with her beautiful eyes and gentle smile, she is truly indescribably beautiful.

It turns out that she looks so good in Su Jimian's heart.

Du Qingqing couldn't help but blush a little when she saw this, she quite liked the painting.

So he carefully put away the scroll of the painting, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mianmian!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't get a corresponding answer. Instead, she saw Su Jimian opened her lips, and asked her very lightly, "Is Miss Jin's feet better?"

It turned out that he was worried about her.

Du Qingqing's heart suddenly felt warm when he heard the words, and he nodded quickly and said: "It's much better, don't worry about Mianmian!"

"Really?" Su Jimian responded, with suspicion in his eyes, "Can Miss Jin lift it up for me to see?"

It is not impossible.

Du Qingqing nodded, moved slightly closer to the direction of the car door, and carefully raised her little feet to show her: "It's really not..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Jimian suddenly grabbed his calf.

Du Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, and looked shocked as she slowly pulled her ankle over, and placed it on her leg very lightly.

Su Jimian's body temperature was higher than hers, unlike her cold body, it was warm and hot, as if it was about to burn someone.

Du Qingqing subconsciously closed her eyes.

Before she opened it again, she quickly felt that Su Jimian's hand had been raised, brushed across the skirt and attached her ankle, and began to massage her little by little.

The strength is just right, it doesn't hurt at all, it just makes people feel comfortable.

In the next second, Du Qingqing's face turned red, and she finally remembered what she should say: "I'm fine, I'm fine, Mianmian, you don't need..."

This time, Su Jimian raised his eyes as if he hadn't finished speaking.

Looking up at the person in front of her, her thin lips curled up after a while, and there was tenderness hidden in her eyes.

She said, "Shh."

"Don't be noisy."