She froze a little, not sure how to go back.

actually.

Wen Jing's personality is like her name, she is a very gentle and soft girl. Due to her nature, although she doesn't say much, it does not mean that she is a slow person.

On the contrary, she is very meticulous and keen, but she is not as weak and harmless as she seems on the surface.

When she was in school, she could vaguely feel that the person seemed to be different from him, and only the person involved could feel this kind of secret emotion clearly.

But she didn't care at that time either.

I just want to study hard.

Now, the two text messages on her phone seemed to be as hot as a hot potato, which made her feel a little helpless.

She has never faced these.

In the past, several people who liked her confessed to her, sending love letters, etc. However, because Lu Meihua is very strict and she is not interested in falling in love, she refuses them all.

If someone asks her cell phone number with a shame.

She just smiled and replied, “No cell phone.”

Although he didn't show anything, some of the things he did tonight, such as patiently accompanying her all night, teaching her to play games, and sending her back to the station. Yin Jing should not be wrong.

Is this happening between male and female classmates?

Tonight, Chen Shu looked at her with dark eyes, and the moment he asked her for her mobile phone number.

To be honest, she hesitated for a few seconds, but the scenes flashed through her mind were the scenes of An Yue looking at the preface inadvertently, and An Yue was at the question of him as if nothing had happened.

Somehow, she subconsciously gave him a cell phone number when she moved her heart.

The two are twins, and she knows An Yue's personality very well.

An Yue is a very competitive person. She likes to do everything best and be the most perfect. So in the first year of high school, she knew that there was a boy named Chen Shu who always looked over her head whenever she took the exam, An Yue's eyes always had unwillingness and curiosity.

In addition, since the start of school, An Yue has always paid special attention to the statement.

At that moment, she didn't know why, but she left her own mobile phone number as if she was crazy.

Now she regrets it a little, feeling that she is not bad.

It's really bad.

She pursed her lips irritably, lowered her head and wanted to put the notes on the mobile phone number she stated. At the moment of typing, she was stunned and gave up.

never mind.

She slowly moved her finger away, locked the screen on her phone, and simply stopped looking at the unfamiliar mobile phone number.

She threw the phone aside.

After the statement was sent to the quiet, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette again.

He was hiding in the darkness, his thin lips slightly opened, slowly spitting out smoke, looking at the neon lights in the distance, under the cap, his cold and distant eyes could not tell the emotions.

Occasionally, a junior high school girl passed by on the roadside, and kept staring at him excitedly, wanting to take a photo to show off to her friends.

Chen Shu seemed to have noticed it, glanced at her with cold eyes, then looked away from her eyes, looking indifferent.

The girl was shy and nervous when she was seen. She didn't even have the chance to turn on her phone and trotted away in a hurry.

The mist rose, losing his handsome face.

After a cigarette, he took out his cell phone and dialed the phone.

After it is connected.

Song Si's carefree voice came.

"Hey, is Ah Shu?"

"Where?" he said indifferently.

"You've finished your business, my sister has sent it away? What are you doing?"

"Where is it?" The statement ignored him and asked concisely.

There was noisy on the other side of the phone, including the voices of men and women, the delicate women acting cute, and the sound of bowling balls hitting the bottle.

"Oh, in the old place, it's still the bowling alley on the 15th Street. Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."

"Yeah, come." Chen Shu replied lazily.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Shu stepped into the brightly lit bowling alley, and the venue was filled with handsome men and beautiful women, each of whom was sucking in the clouds and mists.

When he arrived, Song Si and his friends had already played for a round.

Xu Lin was teaching her girlfriend to bowl, posing an ambiguous position. The girl was charming and deliberately said she couldn't. Xu Lin was itchy and took advantage while enjoying it.

After the statement came, he sat directly on the chair in the lounge area. The lights were too bright and he tightened his cap.

Xu Lin and a group of friends who often play greeted him.

Chen Shuxiaoxiao replied calmly.

He raised his legs and wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked at Zhou Qi and Xu Jiaye's back bowling.

He felt a little boring again, so he tsk, took out his cell phone and played with it. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and sent a text message to the number that he had just arrived and was still holding his hands.

Song Si waved to his friend and said he would play later. He sat beside Chen Shu, put his hand on his shoulder, looked at his side, and looked at his side, his eyes becoming more and more strange as he looked.

"I can see that the flowers are coming?" Chen Shu kept his eyes off his phone and spoke faintly.

Song Si scratched his head and smiled, "That's it, no, isn't you trying to ask you a question? You're sending a text message and don't want to bother you."

When did you become so polite? Chen Shu glanced at him.

"ask."

Song Si nodded and asked him, "Where did you take your sister to play?"

"cybercafe."

"What are you playing in the Internet cafe?" He was a little confused.

“Play the game.”

ah?

Song Si was a little confused. Asu left their friends behind and played games with a girl all night?

He looked at him with some surprise and asked tentatively: "Do I want to get to know you again? When did you suddenly become interested in our sister? I don't know it quietly."

Chen Shu didn't make a sound. He lowered his eyes, tapped his fingers, and then put away his phone after quickly sending the text message.

He glanced at him and said indifferently.

"What, no?"

"Damn, okay, why can't you do it? You are the best." Song Si nodded repeatedly, then thought about it, and then looked at his expression carefully, "Didn't I just want to know how our sister caught your eyes and made your heart tremble?"

Song Si's words are a bit exaggerated but very serious.

Chen Shu didn't say anything, his face was silent, he just lazily threw away his phone to play.

Yes, he also wanted to know why he looked at An Jing with a different eye.

But there were no so many reasons. At first he didn't care, but the more he went, his quiet move, a smile, and a gentle word were all imprinted in his heart.

It was like a spider strewn with a web, step by step, getting deeper and deeper.

Song Si didn't say anything when he saw him.

He muttered again: "Where is Xia Xinyu, and what about Yuni? What should they do? A heart is thrown into you."

Chen Shu frowned and asked him inexplicably, "Your brain is rusted? What does they have to do with me?"

Song Si choked and shook his head speechlessly. The statement was indeed the same as before. He treated other girls without any mercy.

"I won't say it."

Chen Shu stood up, loosened his neck, and pinched a ball. When the people around him saw that Chen Shu was about to play, they cheered him up, and whistles came one after another.

Chen Shu's lips curled up and smiled casually. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the front, and posed.

Like clouds and water, the ball headed towards the center, and the bottle body fell down.

Looking at him quietly and softly, her eyes were wet, and her whole body was like a frightened deer, and her eyes were filled with water.

She was holding a corner of his black T-shirt in her hand, looking nervous and charming.

She whispered to him: "Statement."

The tone is soft and glutinous, with a slightly hooked tail tone, and there is a hint of unknown seduction.

She leaned slowly, approached him, and stood on tiptoe.

The statement was out of place and I didn't know how to react.

His mind was blank now. His eyes were only her red lips that were getting closer and closer, small and pink as petals.

The pleasant smell on Anjing's body caught him up, and the pitifulness in her eyes made him unconsciously reach out and hug her firmly.
To be continued...