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Chapter 13 A Woman(1/2)

Half past twelve.

There were not many people in the car, and there was a large area empty in the back row.

Jiang Can casually found two people, sat down at the edge, picked up his phone and browsed the news boredly.

A girl wearing a high school uniform frequently looked back.

Three minutes later.

The car arrived at the second stop.

The girl stood up in a squint, then walked to Jiang Can.

"Is there anyone next to you?"

Jiang Can looked in front of him, glanced at him again, and it was empty.

"Can I sit inside?" the girl asked.

There was a small acne on the corner of her mouth, and the smell on her body smelled very comfortable, unlike it was pickled from cosmetics.

Jiang Can stood up and moved to the back seat.

The girl's expression was dull for a moment, and she blushed and said, "Can I sit next to you?"

"Can."

Jiang Can sighed a little.

When he was in high school, he only dared to take a sneak peek at the girls he liked, but he was afraid of being discovered by others. He was not like the girls nowadays...

However, he seemed to have guessed wrongly.

After the girl sat next to him, she took out a book without saying a word and started reading it silently, and even wrote and painted with a pen.

Jiang Can glanced at him.

5 years of college entrance examination and 3 years of simulation.

Compulsory high school geography 2.

People's Education Press.

Crazy.

Students these days are simply monsters.

There was such a delicious handsome guy sitting next to him, and he was just looking at reading books.

Jiang Can put down his phone, automatically blocked the look of several looking at him, and supported his head with his hands and stared out of the window in a daze.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Can had a few more girls on the front and back side.

Good looks.

He heard a long exhalation sound from the side, followed by a "tearing" tearing sound.

Jiang Can turned his head in confusion and saw the high school girl pick up her pen and write a line of words on the paper.

"I'm at the station." She blushed and stuffed the paper into Jiang Can's arms, saying, "This is my WeChat."

After plucking up the courage to say something, the girl hurriedly ran to the car door with her book holding her backpack, but she was tripped and staggered and grabbed the handrail, almost falling down.

She let out a sigh of relief, and while the car door had just opened, she quickly squeezed away the aunt next to her and jumped under the car. Her ponytail trembled, looking quite cute.

Jiang Can shook his head funny.

He picked up the paper on his legs, a bunch of tormenting multiple-choice questions.

There is a line of alphanumeric characters at the bottom, which should be her WeChat account.

Below, there is a line of slightly confused Chinese characters: I am the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, you are Everest, even if you are unattainable, I will always hold you in my heart.

Tsk, it’s so stingy!

Jiang Can looked out the window, above the blue and white school uniform, his long ponytail was swaying, getting farther and farther away.

He kneaded the paper into a ball and held it into the palm of his hand.

When he opened his hand again, his palm was empty.

1 cent.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

The long-haired girl next to her was looking at him with bright eyes.

"Are you a magician?"

The girl with long hair kept her eyes on Jiang Can's face, as if it would be a huge loss for a second to remove.

"Yes," said Jiang Can, "besides not becoming a living person, I will change anything."

"Will your heart change?" the girl said with a smile.

Is this flirting with me?

Could it be that I want to say...

I will change, even the shit I feel is heart-shaped?

"Yes, I not only like to change my heart, but also smoke, drink, swear, and play games all night long," Jiang Can said, "Will anyone like a scumbag like me?"

"You are so humorous." The girl with long hair raised her chest and smiled sweetly, and undercurrents were surging. "Besides, men are not bad, women don't love them."

Jiang Can's round-faced cute girl in the back seat looked down at her phone, but her attention was always focused on the two of them. When she heard the woman's words, the anger and contempt in her heart were almost overflowing: Shameless, how could there be such a shameless woman!

Seeing that the girl with long hair disagreed, Jiang Can added: "I'm still hitting a woman."

The girl with long hair was about to speak when she suddenly heard a sound coming from the side.

"I'm Em."

She turned her head and saw a round-faced girl in the back seat of Jiang Can, looking at her male god with anticipation.

Compete with me for a man?

His face is slightly round, and he is two points more cute than himself, but less sexy.

The legs look a little short, but also slightly thinner.

Do you still have a fucking double ponytail, pretend to be young?

Look again.

Oh~ so small!

She turned her head confidently, and the smile on her face became a little softer.

She blinked at Jiang Can, who was slightly stunned, and made some words. She just stood up and planned to sit next to Jiang Can, but the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes.

At the critical moment, the girl with long hair was quick to think and fell towards Jiang Can slantedly.

She calculated the distance.

A little worse.

But as long as the handsome man next to him pulls him a little, he can pull himself into his arms.

She indeed saw the hand that was reaching out to the side.

Her eyes were covered with little stars, so happy that she was almost fainted.

Then.

Bang!

The woman's eyes were full of stars and she was so confused that she fell.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" A voice came.

The girl with long hair turned around and saw that the round-faced girl was holding Jiang Can's arm with concern.

"I'm really sorry to meet you accidentally just now."

Jiang Can looked at the girl with long hair lying on the ground full of anger, and the girl with round face Em who came to her for a hard time.

One looks 85, the other looks 86.

Not much money.

I am poorer.

"It's okay." He pulled his hand back and looked at the 85-minute long-haired girl who had climbed up from the ground.

The girl with long hair has already glared at the girl with round face.

She knew the other party must have done it on purpose.

Let yourself make a fool of yourself in front of the male god!

So vicious.

The unfairness was depressed in her chest, making her extremely depressed.
To be continued...
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