Just as he was talking, the sound of a car horn suddenly came from the side of the road.

The horn sounded a bit loud, and Jiang Ji, Lu Heming all looked over subconsciously.

Yang Wei poked his head out of the car window and called out, "Mr. Jiang, are you leaving?"

Yang Wei is here, and the person sitting in the back seat is undoubtedly Wen Shiqing.

Jiang was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet Wen Shiqing here.

He waved to Lu Heming: "People I know, I'll go there first."

Lu Heming nodded, and said a little worriedly: "Remember to buy me bread."

Jiang already nodded: "OK."

After finishing the words, he raised his foot and was about to walk towards the side of the road, but just after taking a step, his collar was suddenly grabbed again.

Jiang had lost his temper, so he turned his head to look at Lu Heming.

Lu Heming raised his hand slightly, loosened his collar, smiled apologetically, and then asked with confusion: "I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

Jiang Ji: "???"

The roadside horn blared again.

Jiang Ji held his temper: "Jiang Ji, did Jiang Ji know?"

It's no wonder that the person who was at the same table before was called "same table", not because he likes to be called "same table", but because people don't know his name at all.

Before Lu and Ming could speak, Jiang Ji ran to the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back.

When he reached the front of the car, he slowed down and raised his hand to knock on the window.

The car window lowered slowly, and Wen Shiqing's face appeared in front of his eyes.

This kind of situation seems to happen several times, Jiang already wanted to refuse the ride: "Why is Uncle Wen here?"

"Your apartment is far away from Xu Mucheng's house, so it's inconvenient, why don't you see..."

Wen Shiqing glanced at him with a weary smile, "Today I have something to go to Xu's house, and I thought I might drop by with you, so I stopped by to see you and get in the car."

Unable to refuse, Jiang Ji could only say "Oh" honestly, and opened the door to get in the car.

Wen Shiqing seemed to have dark circles under his eyes, and his energy was low.

Jiang Ji had a smile on his face, but also in his heart.

Of course he knew what was going on, he purposely lay down on Wen Shiqing's bed last night, despite Wen Shiqing's gentle and gentle appearance when he got up in the morning, in fact he probably didn't sleep all night.

After staying up all night, it is difficult to think about not having dark circles under the eyes.

As the culprit, Jiang Ji didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt.

"Was that your classmate just now?" Wen Shiqing rubbed the center of his eyebrows, as if asking casually, like an elder caring about his own children.

Jiang Ji groaned, and replied obediently: "It's a classmate."

Wen Shiqing smiled and said strangely: "Since we are classmates, why don't you ask him if he wants to get in the car."

Jiang Ji: "?"

He gave Wen Shiqing a strange look.

I remember right, Wen Shi's cleanliness is quite serious, right?

He took his car, and he suspected that the car would disappear in the next second, let alone let other people get in the car.

Even if you give him a hundred guts, he won't dare to invite you.

It's good to say this kind of thing in your heart, Jiang Ji blinked and smiled: "It's just an ordinary classmate, and I don't know him very well."

Wen Shiqing raised his eyebrows and nodded in response, expressing his understanding.

But for some reason, after these words fell, the air in the car seemed to rise several degrees, and it was much more comfortable than when got in the car.

Jiang already moved his body and leaned against the window.

Wen Shiqing glanced at him, and he immediately sat obediently on the seat with his hands on his knees, looking like an obedient student.

Wen Shiqing laughed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

As the Bentley drove into the traffic, Jiang was already bored, so he glanced left and right, and glanced at Wen Shiqing, who was asleep or not, and didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

He glanced at Yang Wei who was driving seriously in front of him again.

After making sure that neither of them paid attention to him, he quietly turned on his phone and clicked on a certain website.

He has a comic blogger he likes very much. Although he is an adult, his painting style is much more beautiful than ordinary comics.

It is beautiful but also rough. The place that should be beautiful is beautiful, and the place that should be rough is also rough. The emotions of the two protagonists can be brought to the extreme through the screen.

The manga is updated once a week, and today happens to be the update day. It was originally updated at twelve o'clock, but because of the large number of people in the school, he forced himself to survive until now.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang was ready to move. He clicked on the website, opened the bookshelf, and clicked on the cover of the familiar naked body.

Today's plot came to the scene of rape and robbery. The protagonist Shou was dissatisfied with the protagonist Gong talking and chatting with other little beauties and had physical contact. He drank a glass of wine that day and tied the protagonist Gong to the bed. Black cloth, blindfold, leather whip...

Jiang already watched the protagonist shou pouring red wine on the opponent's body, he blinked and watched intently with excitement on his face.

If it weren't for being in the car, he felt that he could shout awesome to the author on the spot.

The painting is really good, and the author is very good at mobilizing the readers' emotions. The picture is not so rough that it makes people feel sick to their stomachs, but it also does not make people feel dissatisfied. It can make people enjoy watching.

Jiang has continued to flip through, and the next plot is...

With a "stab", Bentley braked urgently.

Jiang Ji leaned forward unexpectedly, because he was fine with the seat belt on, but the mobile phone in his hand flew out of force, hit the seat in front, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The so-called ground, the precise landmark is - at Wen Shiqing's feet.

The brakes were sharpened, and Wen Shiqing, who had his eyes closed, also opened them, and naturally witnessed the process of Jiang Ji's mobile phone flying to his feet.

His eyes were light, and he looked down at the mobile phone on the ground.

The phone was facing up, the website screen was not turned off, white flesh came into view, and the image of the two men turbulent was exposed in the air without any shyness.

Does Jiang already dare to move?

Jiang no longer dared to move.

He felt that the air in the car was filled with embarrassment at this moment, and the death of society was such an experience.

He bent down silently, carefully picked up the phone, lowered his head and dared not say a word, the blush crawled from his face to his neck.

He is like a groundhog now, he just wants to dig a hole in place, bury himself in the hole, and it is best not to come out for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to look at Wen Shiqing's expression now, anyway, no matter what the expression was, it couldn't stop him from exploding on the spot.

Jiang Ji simply turned his head and looked out the window, pretending that nothing happened.

As long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

Yang Wei in the front didn't know what was going on behind him. He saw a car that violated traffic and suddenly ran across.

The car had already driven away, he frowned, a little unhappy, but he still had a good temper and didn't say anything.

When the car started up again, Jiang Ji felt that the heat on his face had dissipated a little bit with the cool breeze coming in from the window, while quietly looking at Wen Shiqing through the faint reflection of the window.

Wen Shiqing seemed to have closed his eyes, didn't say anything, and didn't mention what he saw just now.

Jiang already breathed a sigh of relief and put the phone in his bag.

On the one hand, feel that it is a pity that haven't finished watching it yet.

After what happened just now, he didn't dare to continue watching with the cheek.

I can only make up for the next plot in my mind.

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