Angrily, "what are you doing?"

Lingxiao angrily asked her, "I should ask you this sentence!"

Grab the strength on her wrist and work harder and harder.

Accompanied by Meng Jia's scream of pain, "ah... It hurts. Let go. You hurt me."

After seeing her face full of pain, Lingxiao released her hand.

"Do you know what you were doing?" he asked her fiercely

Meng Jia snorted coldly, looked at him disdainfully and replied, "it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me, but I can't bear to see people I know show off their customs like this." Lingxiao replied with gnashing teeth.

"Flirting? Hum, do you think I'm flirting?" Meng Jia sneered and asked ridiculously.

"Isn't it?" Lingxiao retorted coldly.

"What you like to think and understand is your business. I just want to be happy," Meng Jia replied.

Lingxiao looked at him sharply and asked, "are you happy now?"

"What do you say?" Meng Jia clasped her hands on her chest.

Then he turned around and was ready to walk into the bar again.

Lingxiao sees this and suddenly gets angry with her uncontrollable heart.

Strode forward, took her hand from behind and stopped: "you're practicing yourself, you know?"

Meng Jia was stunned for a moment, looked at him tightly and said coldly, "I'd like to. Please rest assured that you have no right to interfere in my private life, because we are just ordinary classmates, that's all."

Then he took his hand on her wrist and ruthlessly took it away.

Lingxiao was stunned.

He watched her return to the bar.

Until it disappeared in front of him.

After a long time, Lingxiao got on the bus with a heavy heart.

Sitting on the bus, Lingxiao felt that her mood had never been so bad for the first time.

What came to mind was Meng Jiagang's words, "you have no right to interfere in my private life, because we are just ordinary classmates, that's all."

Thinking of this, Lingxiao's lips slightly aroused and rippled a touch of self mockery.

He threw the unfinished cigarette into the grass by the side of the road.

Immediately after stepping on the accelerator, the car "Shua" and sped away.

Meng Jia, who had been hiding at the corner of the bar, saw him leave in his car. In an instant, her heart seemed to fall into an ice sea. It was so cold that she couldn't breathe.

Tears were falling uncontrollably from my eyes, and he said to himself, "do you think I want to do this? I'm really in pain, you know? Every night, I have nowhere to go except to come here. Only by coming here can I temporarily forget the misfortune I've suffered."

"Lingxiao, you should never meet me! You should never have a classmate like me!"

Then he stumbled out of it.

Just as she was standing on the road, ready to intercept the taxi.

Suddenly, Lingxiao, who had left in his car, suddenly returned.

When the dazzling high beam refracted into her eyes, Meng Jia blocked her eyes with conditional reflection.

Until Lingxiao's car stopped in front of her, she slowly put down her hands covering her eyes.

She looked at her as she walked down from the car.

Before she could react from her amazement, Lingxiao had already dragged her into the car.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, he looked at him and asked, "what are you doing?"

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