Bai Yueguang goes back a little

Tang Ming didn't want to pay attention to the two-year-old boy who squeezed up from behind, so he took out his mobile phone from the table to watch the game.

Zhao Zeyuan came over relentlessly, stood beside Tang Ming and arched him, "Brother Ming, are you going?"

Tang Ming pushed the phone back into the belly of the table, facing Zhao Zeyuan from the front, Jiang Chuyue from the back, and his back against the shoulder, and glanced impatiently at the tall man in front of him, "Zhao Zeyuan, look like I'm going to participate Are you from the small class?"

"No!" Zhao Zeyuan didn't mind Tang Ming's attitude. Instead, he squatted down anxiously and took out his phone to show Tang Ming, "It's what the brothers said. The third year of high school gave a notice in advance, and Zhang Li is going to participate in this kind of training, isn't it?" You let me pay attention to this person's movements!"

As soon as Zhang Li's name came out, Jiang Chuyue immediately pricked up her ears.

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Is he going?"

"Yeah." Zhao Zeyuan looked around, afraid that the Golden Retriever Lion King would raid those with mobile phones after class, "Brother Ming, do you still remember Brother Yong? He's in the same class as Zhang Li. Once he knew you wanted to inquire about someone, the news wouldn't Here we come!"

What Brother Yong... Tang Ming ignored these irrelevant matters and nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother Ming, are you going?"

"Why, you go with me?" Tang Ming chuckled, looking at Zhao Zeyuan who was squatting beside him.

"No, no, no." Zhao Zeyuan shook his head very resistingly, "I don't think I have enough time to play, if this still allows me to go to a small class, it's better to give me a good time! No, no!"

"Okay." Tang Ming patted him on the shoulder, "I won't let you go with me, thank you brother."

"Ham, thank you for what you said." Zhao Zeyuan waved his hand.

Tang Ming thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and kicked Zhao Zeyuan who was beside the table, "Get up."

Zhao Zeyuan stood up, "Why are you going, Brother Ming?"

"Let's sign up with the squad leader. Hey, is your deskmate the squad leader? So the one sitting next to Jiang Chuyue?" Tang Ming made a quick decision, walking to the back row while talking.

Before turning out of the seat, the hem of the school uniform was grabbed by Jiang Chuyue.

Tang Ming was hindered from moving forward, so he looked back.

Jiang Chuyue's fair-skinned fingers held the side of the blue and white school uniform, which was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

"What's the matter?" Tang Ming asked Jiang Chuyue unconsciously with a softer tone.

"Are you really going to participate in this training?" Jiang Chuyue raised her head and said, Jiang Chuyue's tone of voice didn't fluctuate in other people's ears, it was still cold, but Tang Ming felt that his eyes were looking at her, as if something was wrong Unspeakable grievance.

Tang Ming's heart softened, and he didn't respond for a while.

Jiang Chuyue saw that Tang Ming almost acquiesced, her heart felt sore and swollen, as if someone was poking her chest with a small needle, it was very uncomfortable.

In his previous life, even if Tang Ming chased Zhang Li, he used the gorgeous nobleman's routine, which was not very popular with Zhang Li.Although Zhang Li did agree to Tang Ming in the end, it always made people feel a little strange.

But in this life, Tang Ming obviously changed to the routine of long-term success. For Zhang Li, he was willing to do what he liked, and even went to the cram school that he hated the most!

Are these also the variables brought about by his own rebirth?

Jiang Chuyue felt that she was holding her breath and couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Tang Ming is so good, it's too easy to capture someone's heart, if this continues, Tang Ming can only catch up with Zhang Li faster than in his previous life!

Jiang Chuyue tightened her jaw slightly and said, "Then I will accompany you."

He thought it over in a blink of an eye, if he can't stop Tang Ming from making a decision, can't he follow along to make trouble!

Tang Ming was a little surprised, "Are you really going with me? You are such a big student, do you still need tutoring?"

"Live and learn." Jiang Chuyue said casually, "Are you going to sign up?"

"Go." Jiang Chuyue was willing to accompany him, but Tang Ming was too happy, so she tilted her head, "Going? Sign up?"

Jiang Chuyue nodded, and went to look for registration with Tang Ming to find Xu Ling to register.

After this operation, the students in the class were all shocked.

Soon, the No. [-] high school bully turned his back on the shore, and the gossip that he was determined to sprint hard in the second year of high school spread like wildfire, but every student who knew Tang Ming's name chatted with him from time to time.

Even the boys from No. [-] Middle School's professional basketball team have sent messages to tease Tang Ming these days.

Tang Ming sat in the back seat of the car, and the car was driving at a constant speed on the road. Wechat messages on the phone popped up one after another.

He doesn't like to keep chat records, he has always talked about things, and has a habit of deleting the records when he thinks of them.Ten years later, these people can't remember tomorrow morning.

The messages on WeChat were full of unfamiliar names, and Tang Ming felt a headache when he saw them.

He covered his phone, ready to deal with it at night, and turned his head to look at Jiang Chuyue who was looking out the window.

The car was driving on the road, taking the familiar road from the school to Jiang Chuyue's aunt's house. It was getting late outside the window car, and the roadside was full of people who got off work and school, and there were some small carts selling snacks.

Jiang Chuyue looked at the fireworks with no expression, pursing her lips to reveal a sense of alienation.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so if you don't see Tang Ming, don't say it, you have to attend some kind of training class when you come the day after tomorrow, and then you will see Zhang Li often.

Jiang Chuyue became irritable when she thought of this, and her eyes turned cold.

Tang Ming rarely saw Jiang Chuyue's expression like this, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The little bamboo horse still looks good when she smiles, and her eyes are sparkling. Even Tang Ming, who has seen many beauties in his previous life, feels that he has never seen such beautiful eyes again.

He and Jiang Chuyue have been at the same table for a week, and he knows that he is worthy of being a top student, and it is not enough to do the homework assigned by the teacher. The best should be the paper.

In order to ensure the rate of enrollment in No. [-] Middle School, students in senior one and senior two have six days of class a week, and senior three only have half a day off on Sunday morning.

Tomorrow is Sunday, and the students in the class are all looking forward to it, and they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.But he didn't expect Jiang Chuyue to go against others. This weekend, he didn't seem to be as happy as usual.

Tang Ming felt strange looking at Jiang Chuyue's sullen look, and just about to say something about Tantan, the car stopped at the entrance of Wuyun Alley.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou." Jiang Chuyue thanked him politely as usual, greeted Tang Ming and Yu Shi, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Hey!" Tang Ming poked his head out of the car window to stop him, Jiang Chuyue turned his head, Tang Ming couldn't think of anything funny to say for a moment, so he paused and said, "Be careful on the road."

Yu Shi in the front row: "..."

Jiang Chuyue's house was less than 30 meters ahead.

Even Uncle Zhou chuckled, why did he feel like sending Mingzai's daughter-in-law home.

But Jiang Chuyue didn't look strange at all, she nodded seriously, and waved to Tang Ming, "Okay."

"Hey." Tang Ming replied dryly, watching him enter the house, and Uncle Zhou drove on the road with insight.

"Ming Tsai is so kind to Xiao Jiang." Uncle Zhou glanced at the rearview mirror, not knowing how many times he said this.

Tang Ming said "Yes", "He is also good to me."

"It's really good." Yu Shi answered, "I'm willing to accompany you to that evening self-study class."

"Fuck." Tang Ming sat up straight, "You already know about this?"

"You and Jiang Chuyue are so famous in school, who doesn't know about it now."

This is so...

He didn't want to be like in his previous life, chasing someone and making it known to everyone. When Zhang Li showed resistance again, Tang Ming's revenge plan would be difficult to carry out.

Tang Ming went back to the villa restlessly all the way, Uncle Zhou returned home, and Auntie left after finishing dinner.Tang Ming came out of the shower, and looked at his phone while having dinner with Yu Shi.

A group named "International Men's Basketball Branch in No. [-] Middle School" kept flashing messages, probably asking Tang Ming if he really wanted to train, and why he didn't come to play recently because he had to study?

Tang Ming watched the group of friends from the No. [-] Middle School professional basketball team speak in surprise, and typed with a smile.

Sugar Bowl: Huh.

Sugar Bowl: Dad is going to put down his butcher knife, and he has to draw a line with you mob.

Everyone in the group said that Tang Ming didn't speak martial arts and couldn't understand these four-character idioms.

Tang Ming chuckled, and played a voice: "I really want to go to training, and I will make an appointment when I have time."

Yu Shi, who was at the dinner table together, looked up at him, "Aren't you going to play ball anymore?"

"I don't have time to play ball. I'm studying with Jiang Chuyue every day. Your brother and I are sitting in the first row now, and we signed a guarantee letter with Tan Mei. We can't mix." Tang Ming dug a spoonful of green tender beans , talking while eating.

"You and Jiang Chuyue are getting better and better recently." Yu Shi took a sip of the soup and came to a conclusion.

Speaking of this, Tang Ming thought of the way Jiang Chuyue looked out the window in the car today, and always felt that loneliness crawled into his beautiful eyes, Tang Ming's expression was slightly condensed.

"ding dong"

Tang Ming subconsciously glanced at the WeChat message.

Someone from the team asked: Don't you come to play tomorrow weekend?Want to study at home?

tomorrow weekend...

Tang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up, he picked up his phone and replied: Thank you, brothers!

Tang Ming had a quick meal, and regardless of the team's doubts about why he was thanking him, he picked up his phone and went upstairs.

He thought of it!

He could call Jiang Chuyue to play at home tomorrow, and ask the little bamboo horse why he was unhappy.

I was about to type, but I felt that Jiang Chuyue was a sophomore in high school anyway, and it was normal to have a little bit of my own little emotions. It seemed that I was overly concerned and hypocritical.

He deleted, deleted and typed in the WeChat interface, but he couldn't come up with a word, and he didn't notice it himself. This kind of concern seemed a little too gentle.

Just as she was thinking of some reason to avoid traces, Jiang Chuyue sent a message.

Jiang Chuyue: Would you like to eat this on Monday morning?

Jiang Chuyue: [Picture]

Jiang Chuyue: I think it should be delicious.

In the picture is a soup dumpling with thin skin and thick stuffing, the dark color is revealed under the fine and dense folds, and the skin is so thin that you can see the soup flowing underneath.

Tang Ming thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea.

Sugar Bowl: Don't eat this tomorrow.

[The other party is typing...]

Jiang Chuyue: I can do it.

The other end hesitated for a while before returning, Tang Ming could think of Jiang Chuyue frowning slightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Sugar Bowl: No, my brother eats your breakfast every day, so I don’t know your craftsmanship, I don’t think you can’t make this.

Sugar Bowl: Come to my house tomorrow and I'll make breakfast for you.

Sugar Bowl: This thing is too difficult, your brother Ming is really not at this level, how about a sandwich tomorrow?

Jiang Chuyue blinked and stared at the chat records.

Tang Ming made him breakfast?

Young Master Tangming's family has a big business, and his help to Jiang Chuyue is all about big things.Even when they were closest in their previous life, Tang Ming seldom paid attention to Jiang Chuyue in this kind of daily life.

Jiang Chuyue made Tang Ming's breakfast for the whole school days, but she never ate Tang Ming's.