The Romantic CEO

The setting sun fell on his side face, and his whole person seemed to be shining with a layer of light. When he heard the words of concern, the corner of his lips slightly curved.

"Nervous?"

He didn't understand.

Of course, she was nervous when she saw the God. She thought in her heart and said to her mouth, "so many people are watching, of course they are afraid."

Jiang Yichen glanced at his mouth and sat down on the bench under the podium and looked at the boy playing football on the playground. He watched carefully. The red No. 7 player seemed to be very powerful. He dribbled and shot in a single breath. There was a burst of cheers. The score plate on the side slowly hit 1-0. Jiang Yichen said with a smile: "this No. 7 has the style I used to have."

His football shirt was No. 7 and his basketball shirt was No. 11.

"Well?" "Why have I never seen you play football before?" he asked

Jiang Yichen turned his face and looked at her meaningfully.

"I've seen you play basketball." Think about changing the subject.

"Isn't it handsome?"

When Jiang Yichen played basketball, it was bound to cause a sensation in the whole school. Girls often watched him play basketball around the basketball court. If he was successful in shooting, he would be cheered all over the field. Jiang Yichen, the light of the first middle school, was worthy of his reputation.

"Every time you score a goal, the girls are screaming and clapping for you."

"Is it?" He also laughed: "I don't remember!"

He was a boy to a big boy.

She doesn't remember, she remembers clearly: "school flower Ling Shuqing, elder sister to send you water!"

At that time, it was rumored that Ling Xuejie liked Jiang Yichen, and that the school flower and school grass level were really quite right. Both of them were learning hegemony level. However, Jiang Yichen was in her third year of high school, and her mind was on learning.

"Then you remember clearly."

"I have a good memory." She thought of some things in the past, inexplicably sweet in her heart, and rarely appeared a smile on her face: "you were so good at that time. You even apologized to me for riding my bike and bought me ice cream. In fact, I was very angry at that time, but I was bribed by the cone, and I thought I didn't mean to scold you. I was prepared to tell the teacher."

Jiang Yichen then quoted her name and class.

He also laughs, the eyes are all gentle.

"You will be very proud and charming. You will ignore people when I greet you on the way."

That is not arrogant ah, clearly is inferiority.

Male god is an excellent student with good family background, good grades, good sports and all-round development. She doesn't care that she is just an ordinary girl. At the age of 12, she has not yet developed. She earns tuition fees part-time in summer vacation. She is very tanned. Her neck and face are two colors. Besides, many girls like him at that time. She doesn't think Jiang Yichen can take a fancy to herself.

She also had a burst of obesity in adolescence. She was not outstanding in junior high school. At most, she was a beautiful beauty. After college, she gradually lost her baby fat and became beautiful and delicate.

"If I pay attention to you, people will think that I know you and I will be envied, and I will not be able to stay in this school."

She didn't lie.

When I entered No.1 middle school, I heard gossip that there was once a one-on-one counseling activity. Jiang Yichen's tutoring object was a poor fat girl in her class. Later, she dropped out of school. Some said that she was poor in her family and could not continue her studies. She did not want to read any more. Some people said that she had been raped in the female toilet There are different opinions.

Jiang Yichen may not even remember the details of the past.

After drinking a sip of milk tea, she asked, "did you like me at that time?"

She asked without hesitation.

Time is a little long, his love for her is also from shallow to deep, step by step, he said: "have a good impression, think you are very cute, is like."

He didn't lie to her.

Adolescent boys are like this, vague feelings can not define love, it is just like, out of the love of appearance.

"I was thin and black at that time. It's hard for you to take a fancy to it." She stretched out her white arm and compared it with Jiang Yichen's: "it's darker than you."

Jiang Yichen clasped her delicate white wrist and asked, "why ask the past, not the present and the future?"

It is not necessary to like the past for the present, but the present and the future are the most important.

But she was clearly unable to answer the question.

I love to think about it.

She wanted to hear from him.

However, I was afraid that he would destroy her psychological defense line and let her give up what she had done, so she tried to stay.

The setting sun burned the last bit of brilliance, and the sky gradually darkened. He thought that he was a little hungry. He took Jiang Yichen and said that he would go to eat beef noodles from a middle and back door.

His bodyguards are in the dark. This kind of public appearance is not suitable for him. Jiang Yichen thinks that she will leave, so he will take her to experience the last scenery of the whole city.

Obviously, the noodle shop had been cleaned up. When they went in, the shop's closing sign was put up. She thought about how the store was so cold and asked for two beef noodles. The boss was generous. The noodles were covered with a thick layer of beef. When the noodles were served, she asked Jiang Yichen in a low voice: "do you want to fight with the boss in advance YesJiang Yichen smiles and says nothing.

She took a bite of marinated beef, which was a familiar flavor. She could not help but praise: "I always said I would like to eat noodles, but I have no time. Finally I have a chance." She sucked away a mouthful of noodles, a satisfied: "have you not come here to eat?"

"No!" Jiang Yichen replied honestly, "my mother doesn't allow me to eat outside."

Jiang's mother did not allow him to eat out. He thought it was not clean. His aunt cooked at home in junior high school and high school. Jiang's mother was not busy at work and would often come to school to deliver food to him. She would accompany him to finish his meal in the canteen and wait for him to study by himself last night.

His father is rarely seen. It's only when major celebrations come, such as school day.

"Can you get used to it?" He hesitated and asked, "it seems a little spicy!"

"Not bad." He took a mouthful of noodles, but it was spicy and coughed instantly.

He poured a glass of water and said, "slow down, slow down, I have asked the boss to put less spicy. You have a bad stomach. If it's too hot, will it hurt? " What came to her mind: "why don't you eat it and have something light?"

"No Jiang Yichen slowly drank cold boiled water and said, "the points are all ordered. It's not good to waste." He said with a smile, "I'm not so useless. I'm choked." He said, fearing to spoil her.

Born in the north and grew up in the south, and later mixed up in Nanyang, the eldest grandson of Jiang Jiadi had his days. He lived in the streets and streets of the city. He was not picky about the food. There was no big difference in the ingredients. The difference was just who he ate with.

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