Chapter 12

Song Jiaqi was suddenly speechless.

She regretted why she had to drive a car when she could walk well.

Hey, hey, he overturned the car before he could react.

Jiang Yu smiled: "Auntie, don't you think about it? You are satisfied."

Song Jiaqi: "I really want to hit you."

Death Smile.jpg.

"Auntie, why are you so angry?"

Depend on.

I shouldn't have thought that he was obedient just now, it was just an illusion.

I remember it was like this when the two were still together.Sometimes she almost drowns in Jiang Yu's gentleness, but sometimes she thinks this dog man is really cheap.

It hasn't changed a bit in all these years.

...

After resting all morning, Song Jiaqi felt that he was doing well again.

Because this part is also going to be cut into the feature film, so now the camera crew and staff are following her, and she is finally clean.

Staff member: "Ms. Song arrived in Saskatchewan early, so I have a small task, which is to learn how to make sweet tea and butter tea. However, we did not arrange a teacher this time. You need to find a local person to learn by yourself."

Song Jiaqi nodded, still waiting for the staff to continue to release tasks, and then realized that there seemed to be no other tasks.

"Is this the only one?"

Staff: "Yes."

"Then I can finish this soon."

Staff: "That's right, you can arrange your time freely later, this is the No.1 reward."

"So good?" Song Jiaqi was excited for a second, but only for a second, she quickly realized that the question was wrong: "Wait a minute, but I don't have any money? Will you give me money?"

In order for the team to successfully buy tickets, Song Jiaqi had already handed over all the activity funds in his hands.

The staff held back a smile: "No."

"what?"

Here, friends in the later stage should add lightning special effects.

A bolt from the blue.jpg.

Although Song Jiaqi was very sad at the moment, she still had to do her job well. She completed the task in the fastest time and ended up happily.

I've been quite tired since joining the group, it's fine if I don't have funds, and it's good to rest in the homestay, Song Jiaqi comforted herself like this.

It's just that when Xu Jia knew this cruel fact, he began to taunt Song Jiaqi ruthlessly, becoming more and more unscrupulous.

At the same time, he also bribed Song Jiaqi: "You tell me about you and Jiang Yu, and I can give you money."

Song Jiaqi smirked: "Okay, one hundred thousand."

Xu Jia shook his head: "One hundred, no more."

"One hundred thousand."

"two hundred."

"One hundred thousand."

"Five hundred, really can't be more."

"One hundred thousand."

"...Okay, count yourself as ruthless, one thousand, the limit is over, the limit is really over."

"make a deal!"

After that, Xu Jia reluctantly transferred the 1000 yuan under Song Jiaqi's urging.

"It's in the account, tell me quickly. And don't fool me, I paid a lot of money for this."

...

September in Hangzhou is coming with the tail of summer.

Every freshman admission season, the members of the Youth League Committee and the Student Union are always extraordinarily busy.

Song Jiaqi is the director of the press team of the college's news center. She is mainly responsible for filming this piece. Because she has just arrived as a freshman, she has no work yet, so she has to do it herself whenever she has a task.

It was a very hot day for welcoming new students, and she wanted to shoot new material for the new year, so she simply drove a battery car around the entire campus.

At noon, a good lunch was prepared for the welcome volunteers in the yard. Song Jiaqi was having a meal in peace, when suddenly he heard a bunch of volunteers talking in front of him.

"You don't know, I picked up a freshman this morning, and it's really amazing, very handsome."

"From our school?"

"Nonsense, why should I pick him up if he's not from our academy?"

"I testify, I picked it up with him, he is so handsome, I was immediately moved."

"I asked, it's Jiang Yu."

"My God, God is merciful, the School of Computer Science finally has a handsome guy."

"Yes, yes, Jiang Yu, right? I've heard that too. Is it really that exaggerated to say that he is very handsome?"

"Really! It's not an exaggeration at all, okay, I love my brother."

Dong Yue, another minister in charge of writing in the press corps, poked Song Jiaqi: "Listen to that news, when the time comes, we'll drag this junior to our department, it's up to you."

The news center has always been full of yin and yang, and there are very few men.However, Dong Yue felt that there was no need to worry about recruiting new recruits this year. After all, with Song Jiaqi here, who could not be tempted by this beauty?
Song Jiaqi nodded: "Sure, we like pretty ones."

Yan Gou really hammered.

However, Song Jiaqi had only heard of Jiang Yu's name since then, even until the end of recruiting, but had never met this person.Gradually even his name was forgotten.

The two are like parallel lines without any intersection.

Until a dinner on the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival.

The news and Qingzhi made friends and went to have a barbecue together. The chairman of Qingzhi, Senior Sister Zhang, brought someone over.

That person is Jiang Yu.

Only then did Song Jiaqi suddenly realize that she had seen Jiang Yu.

right in your own camera.

Zhang Xuejie is the class assistant in Jiang Yu's class, and she has to accompany the freshmen during the military training.In the first few days of military training, when Song Jiaqi went to the military training ground to distribute materials, senior sister Zhang borrowed Song Jiaqi's camera to take pictures for her class's daily hand-in.

Song Jiaqi remembered very clearly that senior sister Zhang took a few close-up shots of Jiang Yu, and showed them to Song Jiaqi: "Isn't the one in my class very handsome?"

It's a pity that Song Jiaqi, who was short-sighted, didn't wear glasses that day and forgot to wear contact lenses, so he couldn't see clearly, but the outline was good.

Afterwards, whenever Song Jiaqi heard the name Jiang Yu, Song Jiaqi's first impression was: He might be the man Senior Zhang fell in love with.

After eating this meal, Song Jiaqi's biggest impression of him was that this man was really good at playing dice, and he almost never lost.

What's more, this man's hands are really good-looking, and the shuffling is really silky.

Because Jiang Yu had just been diagnosed with chronic gastritis in the hospital not long ago, so whenever he was drinking, sister Zhang almost took the initiative to grab him to help him drink.

The two drank a cup of wine because of the game of truth or dare.

Song Jiaqi felt that this was the man Senior Zhang had her eyes on.

...

"Which one of you dumped in the end?" Xu Jia originally listened more and more, but at the end, he frowned more and more.

Song Jiaqi's expression was a little dazed, and he paused for a long time before saying, "It doesn't matter who dumps who between us."

"Why?" Xu Jiayi didn't understand.

"Because I'm sick and I'm tired."

Xu Jia was stunned for a moment, as if he understood what Song Jiaqi was talking about.

He tentatively said: "Song Song, how about..."

"No." Song Jiaqi directly guessed what he wanted to say: "If you dare to tell him, I will mess up the matter between you and Ding Yu. And tell him what to do now, I have already put it down, yes He has no feelings."

Outside the door, Jiang Yu's raised hand froze in place, and his drooping eyelids trembled.
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(End of this chapter)

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