The Principal Building.

The two of them actually ate five hundred yuan for breakfast, which was really expensive. Gu Liming was overwhelmed and said he wanted to go to the pit.

Chen Qiong naturally would not wait for this funny guy. He walked out of the Zhuangyuan Building to breathe fresh air. While taking out his cell phone and browsing "people nearby", he walked towards his car across the road.

At this time, Song Xianjing, who was walking on the road with her friend, suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

"What's wrong?" asked the boy next to her.

"Is it him?" Song Xianjing looked ahead and smiled excitedly.

Wang Junhao frowned and asked, "Who?"

Song Xianjing walked over excitedly, and smiled as she walked, "I want to go over and say hello."

It was almost time for a while when a car suddenly rushed out from the side, and in less than a few seconds it was about to hit Chen Qiong who was playing with his phone.

She screamed in shock, ran over like an enclave, and rushed over quickly before the truck was about to hit someone a few meters away.

"careful!!!"

After a while, everyone looked at this side.

The young man who was playing with his mobile phone was a little short of being knocked away. The truck seemed to be overloaded and he didn't dare to brake suddenly, otherwise it would overturn.

It was too late when Shen Qiong reacted. He was shocked with his cell phone. At this time, it was obviously a red light, so he would have expected that a car would rush out.

His whole body was chilling, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. Just when he thought he was going to be finished, someone rushed over from the side and threw him to the ground.

Chen Qiong, who had passed by the god of death, climbed up. He turned his head and his face was only two or three centimeters away.

Song Xianjing's eyelashes are very long, and she specially brought beautiful contact lenses today. Chen Qiong saw the other party's clear and bright eyes at first sight.

The two of them looked at each other...

"It's you?"

"It's you!

The two of them spoke at the same time, and Chen Qiong secretly felt a little sweaty, and just now he felt like the god of death was coming.

Chen Qiong helped her stand up together, and they asked each other in a very tacit way: "Are you okay?"

Song Xianjing gasped, patted her ups and downs and said, "I'm so scared that you don't look at the road!"

Chen Qiong was still a little shocked, swallowed a sip of water, and said with a pale expression: "I was distracted when I looked at my phone just now."

Song Xianjing pouted her mouth and couldn't help but curse: "Do you know if you almost died just now."

Before Chen Qiong could speak, a boy next to him ran over and grabbed Song Xianjing's arm very nervously. Wang Junhao said anxiously: "Are you crazy? How dangerous was just now?"

Chen Qiong rubbed his head, took a breath before coming back to his senses, and thanked the girl who saved him.

Song Xianjing pursed her lips and said to her friend who was very worried about her, "It's okay!".

At this time, Gu Liming finally ran over and asked with a confused look on his face, "What's going on?"

Chen Qiong shook his head in a daze, "Someone wanted to kill me just now."

"Who wants to kill you? You are so nervous. You can cross the road by yourself and don't look at the car." Wang Junhao cursed.

It has been a long time since no one talked to Chen Qiong in this tone. Of course, Gu Liming next to him was unhappy. He immediately asked back: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Her clothes were shattered and her arms were bleeding, just to save him."

Wang Junhao grabbed Song Xianjing's injured hand that had been wiped from the skin and asked with heartache: "It hurts very much, right?"

Song Xianjing bit her lip and shook her head: "It's okay."

"What's so good! Who is he? It's worth your hard work." Wang Junhao really couldn't understand Song Xianjing's actions.

Chen Qiong finally recalled Song Xianjing's expressions and actions, and the tone he had just spoken, but he hadn't remembered what her name was.

"You... are you?" Chen Qiong asked anxiously.

Song Xianjing immediately showed joy and said, "Yes, yes, yes, do you remember? When I was in elementary school, many classmates didn't play with you because your family was fortune teller and didn't play with you. Only I would like to be at the same table with you."

"Puff" Gu Liming couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that Chen Qiong was so disliked before.

It turned out to be a primary school classmate. Wang Junhao, who found out the situation, said dissatisfied: "Elementary school classmate is not worthy of your life!"

"You know what childhood sweetheart is?" Gu Liming laughed jokingly from the side.

"Ahem! My pot, stop arguing."

Chen Qiong walked over and happened to be one head taller than Song Xianjing, and grinned, "Look, I just said I will be taller than you when I grow up."

"Okay, you! You still have to remember this!" Song Xianjing smiled and said, "But I was indeed taller than you when I was a child."

Chen Qiong glanced at the wound on Song Xianjing's arm, and it really needed to be treated. He frowned, forming the word "chuan", then grabbed Song Xianjing and walked towards his car, "Go, treat your wound first."

Song Xianjing blinked her eyes and asked with laughter and cry, "Where are you? You should have scratched it too?"

"So let's go together! Do you have red medicine at home?" Chen Qiong said while walking in front.

Song Xianjing pouted and smiled, "Who is still using that now? It's ugly and not good-looking."

Wang Junhao wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Gu Liming. He immediately shouted unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"Brother, you get into my car, he can't get so many people in his car." Gu Liming shook his head and smiled.

"What kind of car? None of the three of them can get on the bike?" Wang Junhao asked angrily.

Gu Liming rolled his eyes, and he was too lazy to explain to this person.

About ten seconds later, a black Mercedes-Benz sports car slowly drove over. Wang Junhao saw Song Xianjing sitting in the car. He looked down and saw that the guy who drove was actually the boy just now.

Song Xianjing smiled awkwardly and said, "Why do we make an appointment next time?"

Wang Junhao was immediately furious because he found that there were really only two places in the car.

"Are you sure?" Wang Junhao asked in disbelief: "Are you sure you want to go with him?"

"Uh? Me? I just went home to change my clothes and treated the wounds by the way." Song Xianjing smiled softly and said, "Will you be fine the day after tomorrow? Let's make an appointment again the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Junhao was covered in black lines and complained impatiently: "I... haven't even been to your house."

"Yes! My house is too messy, I need to clean up." Speaking of this, Song Xianjing's face suddenly turned red because she remembered that the clothes she collected last night were placed casually in the living room, and her own close-fitting clothes were also inside.

Chen Qiong slowly stepped on the accelerator. He could see that the boy obviously liked Song Xianjing and joked: "Is your suitor?"

"Ah?" Song Xianjing was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud, "No!"

"He likes you." Chen Qiong held the driving wheel with his hand, and could see Wang Junhao from the rearview mirror.

Song Xianjing covered her mouth in surprise, "No way? He has a girlfriend!"

Chen Qiong smiled and said, "Maybe I feel wrong!"

Wang Junhao gritted his teeth in anger. He finally coaxed him for three or four days before he made an appointment, but he was destroyed like this. Moreover, Song Xianjing actually wanted to bring this man of unknown origin home.

Oh My God!!!

What made him most jealous was that the other party actually drove a sports car. He must be a rich second generation. The rich second generation now likes to play with girls' relationships the most. Wang Junhao became more anxious the more he thought about it. He took out his cell phone and wanted to call Song Xianjing's best friend, hoping that the other party could dissuade him.

At this moment, Gu Liming drove over with the newly purchased Audi Q5, honking the horn twice, and asked loudly: "How about it? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Wang Junhao was so arrogant that he roared at Gu Liming: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!