Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"I have always been Han Bing's younger brother, always have been. The so-called boyfriend and girlfriend are just a trick she came up with to make you angry." I finished speaking in one breath.

His eyes brightened instantly, obviously he didn't know the clue, he just thought that Han Bing and I were really together, so he did that irrational thing, and he didn't have a good rest all day and all night.

If the IQ of a woman in love is zero, then the IQ of a man is negative.I really can't figure out that a person with his status would still be jealous of a brat like me and use some shady tricks.

"I won't tell Han Bing about this. Your image in her mind has always been perfect, and I hope you can keep it in the future." After saying this, I closed the car door and walked back .

Han Bing pulled my arm nervously: "What did you tell him?" [

"I didn't say anything." I smiled, "It seems he didn't sleep well all night."

"Never mind him." Han Bing said coldly, but there was some pity in his eyes, and he glanced at the location of the car unconsciously.

I can no longer participate in this kind of thing in the future, and I might even lose my life.I sighed, if his speed was still as fast as last night, my fake boyfriend would be able to step down today.

I'm not worried at all that he won't be able to chase Han Bing back, as long as he really does it with his heart.

Sure enough, that afternoon, a red trot appeared outside the gate of City No. [-] Middle School. The whole body was pasted with red roses, and the roof was spelled out with blue roses: Han Bing I❤ YOU.

There is no girl who does not scream, and no boy who does not envy.

This is the romance played by the rich, and ordinary people like us can't afford it in our lives.

No one knows who Han Bing's boyfriend is, but everyone knows that he must be rich.

Four lovely-looking flower girls stood around Red Trot, and Han Bingting walked over gracefully.

One flower girl was holding car keys, the other was holding a handwritten passionate love letter, and the other two flower girls were pulling a banner: Han Bing, come back to me.

From that moment on, I knew that my identity as a fake boyfriend was officially resigned.