The best boy on campus

When Liu Boyang woke Song Jiayao up, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. In fact, Liu Boyang had already felt that Song Jiayao had fallen asleep, but when he saw her tired face, he didn't have the heart to wake her up, but he really didn't The method persisted. Firstly, it was too cold to sleep on the roof of this building. Even if I held her by myself, it was hard to guarantee that she would not catch cold. Secondly, the brothers and daughters-in-law at home were going crazy. I called several times to ask me where I am and why I haven't returned yet...

As a last resort, Liu Boyang could only wake up the sleeping beauty...

"Huh? I fell asleep?" Song Jiayao asked blankly, her whole body limply leaning against Liu Boyang's arms, and asked her like she was dreaming.huaixiu.bsp; You said you slept or not?" Liu Boyang smiled speechlessly, just now he talked about his feelings in front of him for a long time, but this guy fell asleep in the back, basically talking to the air.

"Oh." Song Jiayao rubbed her eyes wearily, "I'm sorry..."

"Mao! There's nothing to be sorry about. It's already very late. If we freeze again, we'll turn into popsicles. I'll take you home first." Liu Boyang hugged her and said.

"En." Song Jiayao didn't refuse, she seemed to be greedy for Liu Boyang's embrace, her two arms hugged Liu Boyang's neck tightly and refused to get up, Liu Boyang had no choice but to hold her all the way to leave the rooftop and go downstairs.

After getting out of the elevator, Song Jiayao had to walk on her own feet, but she still held Liu Boyang's arm reluctantly. In fact, the ambiguous posture of the two of them was very abnormal. Neither of them admitted that they were each other's lovers, but It's so close again...

"Beauty, is it okay for you to come home so late?" Liu Boyang asked her. (Just read the novel - Boiling Literature - · - Boiling Literature.huaixiu.bsp; Song Jiayao's body was already showing signs of discomfort, but she still struggled to walk, and said bravely: "It's okay... I'll just sneak in, as long as grandpa doesn't find out, I don't care about anything else..."

"Well, that's fine, you wait here, I'll stop the car." Liu Boyang was about to leave, but when he let go, Song Jiayao fell down limply, Liu Boyang was startled, and hurriedly stopped She said, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Jiayao pinched her thighs with her hands, desperately trying to keep herself conscious, and said with a forced smile on her pale blue lips, "I'm fine...hehe...the feet are numb from the cold..."

"Who told you to fall asleep on it." Liu Boyang helped her up distressedly, because the light here was too dim, it was impossible to see Song Jiayao's face and expression clearly.

Song Jiayao had no words to answer, she could only giggle silly...

Liu Boyang slowly helped her to the side of the road, before calling for a car, he suddenly found a very familiar car parked by the side of the road, Liu Boyang froze, frowned, and led Song Jiayao over suspiciously, and The window of the car also opened consciously, revealing Zhao Shuangmei's noble and beautiful face. She looked at Liu Boyang and asked lightly, "What's wrong with her?"

"Why are you here?" Liu Boyang asked back.huaixiu.bsp; Zhao Shuangmei thought for a while and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've been following you since you came out of the hospital—don't talk about it, get in the car."

Liu Boyang nodded knowingly, and guessed in his heart that she probably waited for him for so long because of Yang Lin's affairs.Thinking about it, as for the issue between her and Yang Lin, no one else has the right to control her and Yang Lin except herself.

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After getting into the car, Liu Boyang still held Song Jiayao in his arms, Zhao Shuangmei glanced at him and said, "Where are you going?"

"Song's villa." Liu Boyang said casually.

"Are you sure she's okay? Why do I think her expression is not right?" Zhao Shuangmei asked doubtfully.

"It's cold, this girl is making trouble, insisting on dragging me to the top of the building to look at the stars, and I'll be fine when I go back and have a rest." Liu Boyang said.

Song Jiayao in her arms squinted her beautiful eyelashes and smiled slightly, as if she was extremely greedy for Liu Boyang's embrace, she burrowed into his arms again, buried her face, and said nothing.

Zhao Shuangmei curled her lips and said she was speechless. To be honest, she was not very optimistic about Liu Boyang's private life. She had such a bunch of beautiful wives at home, but she insisted on messing around outside. She was really greedy...

Hit the gas and drive.

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Twenty minutes later, Zhao Shuangmei and Liu Boyang successfully sent Song Jiayao outside their huge villa. Although Liu Boyang already knew that the Song family was the number one family in the entire city of G, seeing how rich and powerful their family looked, it was still Slightly stunned, although this villa is not as majestic as Ma Junsheng's manor, it is definitely the largest villa Liu Boyang has ever seen, but at this moment the steel fence and carved gate outside have been tightly closed, and it looks like Song Dynasty. Although the family is high-profile, it is indeed cautious in some aspects.

"The doors are closed, how do you get in?" Liu Boyang asked Song Jiayao.

"It doesn't matter... Uncle Feng is the doorkeeper at night... He treats me... very well... I'll go and... talk to him... that's enough..." Song Jiayao said weakly.

"Oh, that's good, I'll take you down first." Liu Boyang picked up Song Jiayao, got out of the car and sent her there, but before he could take a few steps, Song Jiayao suddenly stopped him with difficulty, and then seemed to risk everything, acting like no one else was there. He hugged him and asked, "Emperor Yang Qing...now I want...to ask you a question...please tell me honestly...is that okay?"

"Okay! Say it!"

"In...in your heart...is there any place for me? Do...do you like me?" Song Jiayao seemed to muster up all her life's courage, looked into Liu Boyang's eyes, and asked expectantly.

"Huh? This... Nizi, are you drowsy?" Liu Boyang suddenly felt dizzy.

"No...no..." Song Jiayao became agitated, panting more frequently, "Answer me... like...or don't you?"

Liu Boyang looked at her obsessively, and looked back at Zhao Shuangmei, although she pretended not to look this way, she had already rolled down the glass and straightened her ears to listen (5). Women are very curious animals , the female mayor is no exception.

Liu Boyang asked himself that no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would be embarrassed to say he likes another girl in front of others, not to mention that Zhao Shuangmei still knew how many wives he had.Immediately forced a smile and said: "Nizi, don't discuss this issue today, I think you are exhausted, go ahead and rest, and come to me when you are free someday?"

"No... no! You promised me! Answer quickly... do you like me?" Song Jiayao asked anxiously.

"Uh, I'll tell you when we meet next time." Liu Boyang didn't understand why she was so obsessed with this issue all of a sudden.

"Next time?...No!...Just today...I'm afraid I...will be too late...Tell me...I can't live in my dreams all day...I want to know...the truth..." Song Jia Yao's eyes suddenly turned red again, and she pestered and asked Liu Boyang.

Liu Boyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong with her, but just as he was about to say something, suddenly the door of the Song family villa opened, and then an old man in a thin coat came out alone. ", without a trace of expression on his turbid old face, he just said indifferently: "Miss, you are back. According to the agreed time, you broke the contract for two hours."

Song Jiayao looked at the old man, and then at Liu Boyang for the last time. Her eyes suddenly showed infinite sadness and disappointment. She was so sad that she pushed Liu Boyang away, propped her body up, and walked towards the door of her house alone. go.