summer love

Chapter 8

This captured photo is dynamic and handsome, full of youthful hormones.The youthful breath, the sweaty skin, seemed to be soft and bright white, but also soft red.

Really like it.As a handsome dog, Baimang can be evaluated objectively.

Nice photos.

The people inside are nice.

Jiang Chuanyao's legs are very good.

If she hadn't seen Jiang Chuanyao in person, she probably felt that the photo was just a photo.

Who made her so unlucky, not only met Jiang Chuanyao himself, but also felt Jiang Chuanyao's nature in the southeast shopping mall cinema in Lanshi.

That person...but very bad.

Da Meng went on to say:
Gu Yanxi and Jiang Chuanyao are both very good friends of the opposite sex, but they are different. Gu Yanxi is the perfect type of boyfriend, but Jiang Chuanyao is not.The difference between the two also depends on the girl's attitude towards them after the breakup.

Every ex-girlfriend of Gu Yanxi has a very good evaluation of Gu Yanxi, even if he is a butterfly gathering honey.

Jiang Chuanyao is not, every time the ex-girlfriend wants to kill him every time they break up, she obviously didn't do anything harmful to the nature and actually hurt them, anyway, the reputation is not good.

Even so, there are quite a lot of girls who flock to Jiang Chuanyao.

"why?"

Maybe the worse it is, the more attractive it is, the more likable it is.

Forehead?
Both Bai Mang and Fang Zixin looked puzzled.

"...understand?" Dameng rolled his eyes, and briefly described, "It's that kind of feeling, it's so bad in my heart, it's the feeling of being angry and loving at the same time."

Fang Zixin shook his head, not understanding.

Bai Mang also shook his head, not quite understanding.

For Jiang Chuanyao, she was only angry, and she only wanted to beat him up, and she had no other thoughts.And she did.

He lowered his head and obediently took a sip of his cold drink.

"Forget it, I don't have the taste of Jiang Chuanyao, I like Zou Ruize, he is really good in every way, except—"

"Except for what?" Bai Mang asked.

Fang Zixin pinched the cup coldly, turned his head, and had no face to listen.

"Except that I don't see me—" Dameng laughed out loud, showing his teeth, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the table, in wild joy.

ha~
Bai Mang coughed until he felt a weight on his shoulders, and Da Meng had already leaned half of himself on her back, encircling her whole body as if to tickle.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..."

"Sha-pen!" Fang Zixin was extremely disgusted.

Bai Mang was very curious about that Xie Simiao.

Fang Zixin turned her face away, and said succinctly: "It's just a dog, there's nothing to discuss."

cough~
When he came out of the Japanese grocery store, Bai Mang knew from Wang Yimeng that Fang Zixin didn't hate He Lijia for no reason, but that He Lijia bullied girls a lot in junior high school, especially those who were not good-looking and did not study well. girl.

"Bullying?"

Dameng lowered her head, lost the vigor in front of her, and said, "Do you think it's okay to take people to the toilet and take off their pants to take pictures?"

Bai Mang: ...

"Forget it." Bai Mang took Dameng's soft hand and asked her aloud, "Isn't the big orange cat cute?"

Wang Yimeng looked at her, her big eyes sparkling.

"But there have always been people who deliberately abused them." Bai Mang said, whispering softly, like the gentlest and coolest summer wind, blowing into people's hearts inadvertently.

"..."

"Cuteness can't be its fault."

"Not every time you are bullied, there is a reason for being bullied. It is the perpetrator who is wrong."

"There's no need to feel uneasy or sad about it."

"Momentary weakness does not mean eternal weakness."

Baimang's voice was light and soft, and his whole body was not sharp or sharp, but it gave people a sense of strength.

From meeting to having dinner together, and sharing an afternoon of girls' gossip, Baimang gave Wang Yimeng the feeling of being beautiful and honest, but at this moment, Baimang exuded a kind of righteous temperature and spirit.

It felt like injecting a bit of aura into an originally... mediocre and rustic soul.

"cao!"

A curse suddenly poured into Baimang's ears.

Fang Zixin, who came out of the grocery store, answered a phone call; when he hung up the phone, Fang Zixin stomped his feet angrily, looking very annoyed.

"What's wrong?" Bai Mang asked.The tone of voice was gentle, unintentionally revealing a sense of calmness.

Fang Zixin couldn't control her irritability, frowned, lowered her youthful square face, and said to Bai Mang, "Something happened to my brother."

Our brother?Bai Mang frowned slightly.

Who.

Is it Ding Longze?

What's up with him?
"He...was beaten!!" Fang Zixin said angrily.

Bai Mang: ...!
　Cough, here he is.

　　The younger brother of the big grievance came.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)