When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

City No. 1 Middle School.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the road were in full bloom, and the campus was full of laughter and youthful atmosphere.

A handsome young man in dark sportswear was sitting at the milk tea shop in front of the school. He looked at the school gate intently, as if he was waiting for someone.

A flash of expectation flashed in the young man's clear and beautiful eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, but a shy smile appeared on his picturesque and handsome face.

The waitress next to him blushed and glanced at the boy from time to time, her heart pounding like a deer.

Even after looking at this face for more than a month, it is still beautiful with no blind spots at 360 degrees!

As there were fewer and fewer people at the school gate, the light in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared.

He pursed his lips and frowned slightly, looking very disappointed.

Suddenly, he thought of the restaurant where the man was going to work in the evening. The young man's eyes lit up and he felt hopeful again.

God knows, he has been having dinner at the same restaurant for more than a month, and the waiters there almost know him.

But the girl he wanted to get to know treated him as an ordinary guest. Thinking of this, the young man felt a little depressed.

With melancholy in his heart, Ji Chuan once again came to a familiar hotel that was at least half an hour away from home.

The restaurant is not big, with only a few tables and two waiters.

However, today he did not see the person he wanted to see. That girl was replaced by a strange girl.

Ji Chuan's expression changed slightly, and he became uneasy and flustered. He walked over, looked at the girl who worked with her, and asked:

Where's the girl who worked with you before?

The girl recognized this boy as the handsome boy that she and Luo Shui had secretly complained about. No wonder he kept coming here for many days in a row. He had taken a liking to Luo Luo.

A smile flashed in the girl's eyes and she said, Luoluo doesn't do it anymore. It seems there is something at home.

After secretly thinking about the little girl for a long time, Ji Chuan finally knew her name.

Lolo? ! Is it the Luoluo of Tingting Mingganzhao, Luoluo Qingyao Liu? Quiet and beautiful like a gardenia, her beauty is revealed when she looks back and glances back. She is indeed as her name suggests.

But, is there something going on at home? What happened? Ji Chuan was worried.

He looked at the girl sincerely and said, Do you know where her home is? I want to go see her. If you are worried, I will show you my student ID. I am also from No. 1 Middle School.

As he spoke, Ji Chuan took out his student ID card and showed it to the girl, his face full of sincerity.

He is good-looking, not too old, his face is as fair and delicate as a puppy, and his eyes are extremely clear, like a deer in the forest. When he is not in any mood, people can't bear to refuse. Now when he is pleading, it is even more... It makes people want to take out their hearts and give it to him.

The girl felt her heart tremble, and after enduring it for a long time, she finally lost control.

Okay, let me tell you, don't do bad things. I will remember you. Your name is Ji Chuan...

After a few words of warning, she told the young man the address of Luo Shui's home in a tangled and slightly guilty manner.

Thank you!

Ji Chuan thanked the girl, suppressed his pounding heart, and planned to leave with brisk steps.

Little handsome boy, your meal hasn't arrived yet!

The young man shook his hand without turning his head, and a clear voice came into the store, No, please eat.

The corner of the girl's mouth curled up, oh my, what a pure and beautiful love!

only……

Sorry, Luoluo, I couldn't withstand the beauty crit! ! (covering face)

Ji Chuan found Luo Shui's home based on the address given by the girl.

In the old community, the intersection is so narrow that cars can't drive in. What's even more exaggerated is that the street lights on the telephone poles on the roadside are all broken.