summer love

Chapter 112 The Unknown Things

The two people I met in the tennis court were Chen Weiwei.

The other one is...Jiao Yang.

It never occurred to me that the two would play together.

The two stood at the front and back ends of the tennis court, and Chen Weiwei was near the aisle. Just during the intermission, Chen Weiwei unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took small sips.

Bai Mang and Jiang Chuanyao came in with tennis rackets each.

"Hi." Chen Weiwei turned around, saw them, and took the initiative to greet them.Chen Weiwei was wearing a silver sportswear, which looked particularly radiant in the afternoon sun.

When the two couples collided so suddenly, Chen Weiwei didn't show any embarrassment on her face, only a nonchalant politeness, "What a coincidence, this can also happen... are you together?"

Bai Mang smiled suddenly, feeling that Chen Weiwei really opened her eyes and asked nonsense, even if she couldn't tell that she and Jiang Chuanyao were a couple, at least she could tell that she and him came together.

"Yeah, it's just a coincidence. Commissioner Jiang and I... also met by chance." Bai Mang also opened his eyes and said nonsense, frankly.

Jiang Chuanyao put his hand on her shoulder and pressed it. The simple action directly slapped her in the face.

"It's not a coincidence, it's a date." Jiang Chuanyao unilaterally stated the relationship between the two.

Jiang Chuanyao is a man with too much aura, even if he doesn't mean to be oppressive at all, he will give people a sense of oppressiveness.When Jiang Chuanyao said this, Chen Weiwei retreated instinctively, realizing that something was wrong with her reaction, and she looked like she had already guessed it.

Jiao Yang also walked over, with confident steps and a smile on his face, and then stood in front of Chen Weiwei in a very stylish manner, carefully inspecting it, and extended his hand politely to Jiang Chuanyao: "Long time no see, Young Master Jiang."

When he was a student, calling each other "Young Master X" might still be a form of recognition, but now Jiao Yang's "Young Master Jiang" from Jiao Yang's mouth is inevitably contemptuous.

Jiang Chuanyao was taken aback for a moment, but he also stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Jiao." His tone was gentle and clear, not only did he not have the confidence of Jiao Yang's "magnificent appearance", but he even withdrew his aura.

... If the Jiao Yang in front of him is not one of someone's only ex-boyfriends, he probably won't remember this person.

However, for Jiao Yang, meeting Jiang Chuanyao at the stadium today was more exciting than meeting Bai Mang in the restaurant that day, and even aroused his competitive spirit.

When he was a student, Jiao Yang was inferior to Jiang Chuanyao in all aspects.Regardless of family, personal ability or personal charm.To him, Jiang Chuanyao was an indelible shadow in his youth.

Because of He Lijia, and also because of Baimang.

It's just...he saw Jiang Chuanyao today, dressed casually, without any famous watch on his wrist, and the expression on his face was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, it was a bit out of the ordinary.

It seems that the rumors are true. After the accident in the Jiang family, Jiang Chuanyao has had a hard time these years.

Unlike before, he is really an arrogant person.

He also called Jiang Chuanyao "Jiang Shao" earlier, because he was standing beside Baimang.

Life is really full of interesting twists and turns.

Just because he was inferior to Jiang Chuanyao in the past doesn't mean he has always been inferior to Jiang Chuanyao.From a boy to a man, the things that start to compete are different.

These years, Jiao Yang has done very well, not only among his friends and classmates, but also the best among the second generation of Ningyuan Club in Ning City.If Guxin, which he is cooperating with a friend, gets the B round of financing this year, it will not be far from going public.Once listed successfully, the future and life will reach a whole new level.

How powerful Bai Mang was back then... isn't he just a little prosecutor now.

The autumn sun is like a bright white gauze hanging in the world, fluttering gently with the wind, and the light falling on everyone's shoulders is different.

Jiao Yang tried his best to control the superiority in his heart, but once a person has too much glory on the outside, his heart will be exalted.Some time ago, his aunt who was the deputy chief prosecutor in the north of the city wanted to introduce him to his favorite subordinate, a prosecutor surnamed Bai.He knew that it was Baimang, even though he liked Baimang more than before, he still refused after thinking about it.

The reason for directly refusing is also very human.

He is very busy with his career and needs a wife who can support him, not someone who works harder than him.

His aunt is a typical example of being busy with work and not staying at home. His uncle is a man who pricks his ears, but he is not.

So, it's not that he doesn't like Bai Mang, but that everyone's stage is different, and the choice is different.Be it Baimang or He Lijia back then, they were all his young and ignorant choices.

For him now, a woman's academic qualifications, emotional intelligence, and beauty are not a scarce resource.What he wants most is someone who can help him.

Compared with Baimang, Chen Weiwei is more suitable for him.

"So you also know my blind date." Chen Weiwei smiled meaningfully and spoke in a very unobstructed manner.

Bai Mang nodded slowly, understanding why Jiao Yang and Chen Weiwei played together.

"We all graduated from Lanzhou University, so it's not surprising to know each other." Bai Mang said casually.

Chen Weiwei looked at Jiang Chuanyao, and said regretfully, "Both Commissioner Jiang and I are graduate students of Peking University, and he is not familiar with me."

Chen Weiwei speaks so clearly, and she is a great beauty. A normal man would feel sorry for her. It is a pity that Jiang Chuanyao has never been a person who understands beauty.

He and Bai Mang also passed by Chen Weiwei and Jiao Yang, and didn't want to have too many conversations with these two unfamiliar people—meaningless nonsense.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Today, Jiao Yang felt that the hero should be himself.

"It's rare to meet, so we should have a good game." Jiao Yang offered to play together. He didn't look at Baimang, but only at Jiang Chuanyao, his eyes had already issued a provocative invitation.

Jiang Chuanyao hadn't been provoked for a long time.

Because... no one dared to challenge him.

Perhaps, it may also be that his circle of friends is too narrow.

Vaguely, Bai Mang could also feel the arrogance emerging from Jiao Yang, like the sun falling straight on the back of her neck, slightly stinging.

Everyone is now an adult, so Jiao Yang wouldn't think that he would offend Jiang Chuanyao about He Lijia's matter.

Jiang Chuanyao didn't think so. If Jiao Yang did it for her and himself, this person would not be He Lijia, but someone close to him.

Since this is the case, there is always something to pay attention to, lest she follow him and be despised.

"Okay, singles or doubles?" Bai Mang spoke first, she had a feeling that her man was looked down upon.

Jiao Yang shrugged, and spread his hands modestly and complacently: "It's all fine."

"I don't want to play doubles, you two men should compete." Chen Weiwei said lazily, then, she gave Bai Mang a wink, "I like watching men fight the most, how about you?"

Bai Mang really didn't realize that Chen Weiwei was a weirdo before.

It's also pretty fun.

Bai Mang is still very confident in Jiang Chuanyao. Although she has never played tennis with Jiang Chuanyao, tennis is a compulsory course in Lanzhou University, so there is no reason why she can't play.

She is not as competitive now as she used to be.

If Jiang Chuanyao really loses, she will go up.

She raised too many conditions, but Jiang Chuanyao lost face.

Bai Mang nodded, made a casual gesture, and followed Chen Weiwei to the rest area, just in time to sit and watch Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang play this game.

"Guess who of them will win?" Chen Weiwei suddenly asked her with concern.

Bai Mang looked straight ahead: "Jiang Chuanyao."

"So confident?"

"Because he has never lost." Bai Mang's tone was flat, because the content was too arrogant and a little overconfident. Not enough, she added, "The most important thing is that in front of me...he won't lose."

"I guess Jiao Yang won." Chen Weiwei's eyes were a little sharp, "He wants to win so much. The most important thing for a man is determination. So Jiao Yang must win."

"Why don't we take a gamble." Chen Weiwei, a gamer, immediately proposed a game, "Whoever wins can get anything from us."

Bai Mang wanted to laugh a little.

Chen Weiwei had already stood up, and shouted at Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang on the tennis court the game she suggested earlier.

Whoever wins can get anything on them.

The woman's suggestion, the man naturally obeys.It's just that Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang, who accepted the information, showed completely different reactions.One is more eager to win; the other is more casual and relaxed, but also reveals a joyful energy.

The former is Jiao Yang, and the latter is Jiang Chuanyao.

"Competitions with rewards are interesting." Chen Weiwei sat down and smiled at her, "Isn't it?"

Bai Mang nodded boredly, as he recognized Chen Weiwei's words.The stadium staff brought her free drinks and water. Baimang took a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and didn't drink it.

The game on the court has already started, she cast her eyes on Jiang Chuanyao, and then moved gently following his steps.

I don't know why, Jiang Chuanyao's playing style today is a bit different from his previous style.

She and he have never played tennis, but they have played badminton.

Jiang Chuanyao has good physical fitness. He has a great range of movements regardless of his hands and feet. He is very good at playing near and far balls alternately. But today, every time he masters the active ball, he is very restrained and controls a certain distance.

Could it be that Jiang Chuanyao is deliberately concealing his strength?

Bai Mang watched intently and speculatively, the breeze gently fluttered the broken hair on her forehead, and a pair of quiet and dark eyes were rubbed into the swaying broken light of the afternoon, appearing vague and bright.

Each tennis court is separated by dense bushes, with milky white gardenias on top of the thick and dense leaves, which looks fresh and lovely.

The scene environment was pleasant, Jiang Chuanyao and Jiao Yang's two-person match was filled with the atmosphere of hormonal fighting with each of their more powerful swings.

A sarcastic and melancholy question suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Jiang Chuanyao's left leg was seriously injured, didn't Bai Jian know about it?"

Bai Mang turned his head and stared at Chen Weiwei with bright eyes.

Chen Weiwei responded to her shocked gaze with a look of fun and leisure, then shook her head and smiled lightly.

"It seems that you really don't know... You were confident that Jiang Chuanyao would win." Chen Weiwei pursed her lips, and said mockingly again.

　What~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)