Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and looked in the direction Wen Yujing pointed.

The boy looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, not wearing a school uniform, wearing a white hooded sweater, ripped jeans, and white headphones, leaning against the door of the middle school.

He tilted his head, the sweater hat was buckled on his head, and the slightly messy black hair was blocked, the thin lips were tightly pursed, and the outline was three-dimensional, with a sense of youth.

The boy was holding a mobile phone in his hand, his eyes down, and he was tapping on it.

The girls who passed by were all blushing and pointing.

Wen Yujing whispered: "He's handsome, look at those little sisters who are not calm, but he is so indifferent, he doesn't even lift his head..."

"However, in comparison, I still think that the transfer students are more handsome. No one can match the old atmosphere that has settled down after the wind and rain!"

Wen Yujing winked at her: "Hey, although I still prefer Jiangnan in my heart, it doesn't affect your relationship."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

"I'm leaving, you can talk to me in detail tomorrow!" Wen Yujing bumped her shoulder with a smile and waved at her.

Jiang Lingzhi ignored her nonsense. After saying goodbye to her, she carried her schoolbag and walked over to the boy: "Why are you here?"

Su Xici held the mobile phone in her hand and was typing. Hearing that, she looked away from the screen of the mobile phone and glanced at her with dark eyes: "Wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Jiang Ling wondered, "Why are you waiting for me?"

The two lived in the same villa area and grew up together since childhood.

From the beginning of school, they were in the same primary school, later in the same junior high school, and then admitted to the same high school.

According to Wen Yujing, it is her childhood sweetheart.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that what a childhood sweetheart said so poetically.

To her, he was clearly a pig who would only love and kill her.

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly remembered: "Don't you live on campus?"

Su Xici tapped twice on the phone, then stood up straight and threw the phone into his pocket: "In the last year, I don't want to live on campus anymore."

Jiang Lingzhi nodded: "That's right."

Su Xici looked down at her: "Your mother said that your driver, Uncle Chen, is going to retire, and he went home to concentrate on taking care of his grandson. He couldn't find a driver for a short time. During this time, let me take you home by the way."

Jiang Lingzhi puffed out her cheeks: "Oh."

I couldn't help but sigh.

Uncle Chen finally retired, and another mobile monitor was added.

"Why, not happy?" Su Xici looked at her expression, narrowed her eyes, and could see her emotions at a glance.

Jiang Lingzhi pouted and muttered softly, "I just think that she always treats me like a child, so it's not like I can't go home by myself."

Su Xi Ci: "You are."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi pursed her red lips and raised her eyes to stare at him, her eyes revealing deep dissatisfaction.

Su Xici raised the corners of her lips, her eyebrows were arrogant, and with a natural arrogance, she raised her hand and rubbed her head with her big palm: "Idiot."

This action, he did very natural.

After messing up the girl's hair, he put his hand on her shoulder.

I was about to lower my head to reply to the message.

In the next second, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and Su Xici was keenly aware that someone was staring at this position.

He has always been very keen to observe other people's eyes, what's more, this look is especially strong.