Chapter 5

The first few days when school starts in September is the hottest season in Beishi.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the sun shines on the earth, and there is not a single dark corner.

The weather was so hot, Tang Yili was wearing a parasol, but still felt that her skin was so hot.

About this time, Tang Yili regretted coming to pick up the phone.

Finally, she went around in the shade of a tree in the parking lot and found the broken car from last night.

Fortunately, there was someone in the car and she was not told to wait.

With a hook of her slender fingers, Tang Yili knocked on the glass on the driver's seat, the door opened, and a boy with a baby face came out of it.

She hesitated, "Are you Xun Lang?"

"No no no!"

The other party hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm Xun Lang's junior, he's my senior, my name is Cheng Zhun, everyone calls me Chengzi." "

Later, he felt a little wordy, so Cheng Zhun quickly took out his phone from the car.

"Brother was just called away by Coach Lei, he couldn't come, so he asked me to return your phone."

Tang Yili was a little unhappy.

In this horrible weather, if you don't come by yourself, you call someone else to see that the child is so hot that your face turns red.

After taking the phone, Tang Yili turned on the screen, saw the sad photo at first sight, and quickly turned off the screen.

"Trouble you, thank you Xun Lang for helping me too."

Tang Yili turned to leave, but Cheng Zhun strode up behind him, "Sister."

"Sister, can I leave a phone call?"

Tang Yili raised her eyebrows, seeing the other party's eyes full of anticipation.

Tang Yili: "No."

Cheng Zhun was taken aback.

Tang Yili was also stunned, she habitually rejected suitors, but then remembered that he had just returned her mobile phone.

It didn't seem very good to turn one's face and deny people, so she switched back to smiling mode freely.

"I'm joking." Then he reported his mobile phone number.

Cheng Zhun grinned and quickly took out his phone.

In the meantime, Tang Yili seemed to ask unintentionally: "It was Xun Lang who called you...cough...do you ask me for my mobile phone number?"

"That's not it."

Under the parasol, Tang Yili raised her head deliberately, squinting at the sun.

Cheng Zhun kept it carefully, without raising his head, missing the flashing expression on someone's face.

After saving it, he reported his family name: "I am also on the sports team. I just entered school this year as a freshman. Like my senior brother, I practice swimming."

"Oh."

Tang Yili's swan neck was straight.

After the exchange between the two, Cheng Zhun drove the Passat, stretched out his arms and waved: "Goodbye, senior sister Tang!"

He wobbled out of the parking lot.

In such a huge parking lot, apart from the steel cars, only Tang Yili was left alive.

The burning air blurred his vision, Tang Yili lowered his shoulders, and instantly languished.

Under the shade of the tree, she found a seat and sat on the ground. She wanted to take a rest first and go directly to the classroom for class.

Bored, she took out her phone and saw the photo with the scumbag again.

It was the first time they went out to play after confirming their relationship. The scumbag embraced him in the movie theater, and both of them smiled like fools—the mobile phone was twirling in the hands of Xun Lang and Cheng Zhun. They must have seen this Zhang took a group photo.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yili's sense of shame burst instantly.

In the next second, he quickly changed the screensaver, but Tang Yili stopped in the middle of the operation.

The hot wind blew over her high ponytail, and her slightly curly hair brushed against her ears.

She and her father Tangfeng had an agreement to change the screen saver photos, fearing that something bad would happen.

It cannot be changed.

At least, not yet.

Tang Yili turned off the settings interface, and instead of looking at the phone screen, she opened WeChat and the address book directly to check the messages and calls that she had missed since last night.

When I was watching, I suddenly heard a familiar car noise.

Tang Yili looked up, and saw an AMG reversing in the parking space where the Passat had just parked.

Look at the license plate again, it's very good, Yuanjia Road is narrow.

Zhao Meilun stepped down from the tall and luxurious car, and said hello first: "What a coincidence, we met here."

It doesn't matter if it's a coincidence or not.

Tang Yili sat on the steps and didn't get up. She smiled and glanced at the car before looking at Zhao Meilun.

"It's opening so soon."

Zhao Meilun smiled: "The car was given to me by Young Master Li."

Zhao Meilun folded her arms in front of her chest, blinking her innocent eyes, but her attitude was - I'm sorry, my old lady is slightly better than you.

Tang Yili nodded.

She didn't refute, but said quite sincerely: "If you know you like this car, I'll give it to you directly."

Zhao Meilun's smile gradually disappeared.

Tang Yili just stretched his legs and said again.

"I knew, why did you have to work so hard, sending messages under false names, and diving to pick up keys..."

Zhao Meilun unconsciously clenched the car key in his hand and asked stiffly.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Yili turned on the phone screen to the other side, and asked with concern.

"I drank a lot of water last night."

Zhao Meilun's victorious posture just now collapsed in an instant.

Embarrassed, Zhao Meilun's face turned as red as a piece of cooked pork liver.

Although, she was not so naive as to think that this matter could be kept a secret forever, but after all, it was a private gathering of rich people, and for Li Jiaoyang's sake, no one would dare to publicize it.

But she didn't expect that what happened last night was actually recorded as a small video and sent to Tang Yili.

She knew it so quickly!

Zhao Meilun still wanted to say something to regain her dignity, but Tang Yili didn't pay attention to her as a mistress at all.

Tang Yili opened the umbrella leisurely, turned and left.Under the blue sky, the slender figure was covered with a layer of golden light.

Zhao Meilun clenched her fists unconsciously.

She planned so hard and forbeared so hard. First, she won the crown prince of the Li family. She was presented with a luxury car as soon as she successfully ascended the throne. She should be the winner.

All the girls in the school do not envy her.

But why doesn't it taste right?

Is it because Li Jiaoyang calls him "Ali" every time?

Or is it because Tang Yili can gain insight into the secrets of that circle without any effort?
Zhao Meilun was not reconciled.

She squeezed her head and couldn't gain the respect of that circle, so why can Tang Yili walk sideways? !

She is really dissatisfied!
(End of this chapter)

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