When Ji Sang was called to the bar by her good friend Wen Qian, it was raining outside.
Ji Sang got a little wet after getting off the taxi. She already had a cold, which made her even colder. The phone in her bag rang again like a ghost.
Ji Sang took a tissue and pinched her nose to answer the phone. Before she could say anything, she heard a hurried voice from the other end.
"Ji Sang, where are you? Hurry up... I saw Wen Zhiyu dancing with a hot girl! I'm so mad! If you don't come, I really want to beat him up. What the hell is this? You're still hugging other women like that after having one..." Wen Qian shouted angrily.
In addition to Wen Qian's voice, there was also a dynamic slow rock sound on the phone.
Ji Sang frowned and replied, "I'm at the door." She
was really catching a cold. Her voice was nasal, as if she was crying because of a great injustice.
"Fuck! There's something wrong with your voice! Ji Sang, I'm warning you, taMadE, if you cry for this kind of scumbag, I will break up with you!" Wen Qian said, "Come in quickly, I'll help you watch."
After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Sang to reply.
Ji Sang was in a very complicated mood. He sniffed, threw his phone into his bag, and went into the bar.
The lights in the bar flickered, and the handsome men and beautiful women in the dance floor were swaying and twisting their dance moves to the music. Wen Qian had been paying attention to the door from a distance. When he saw Ji Sang coming in, he quickly stood up from his seat and walked towards Ji Sang.
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page "You are finally here, where is it..." Wen Qian raised his chin and nodded.
Ji Sang followed Wen Qian's line of sight to the center of the dance floor, and sure enough, he saw Wen Zhiyu and a girl pressed tightly together, twisting their waists and dancing passionately, their lower bodies were almost touching, which made Ji Sang's body jump wildly, and the anger in his chest rose.
"Let's go! I'll go with you! Go up and argue!" Wen Qian saw Ji Sang standing there motionless, and stretched out his hand to pull her to the dance floor.
Ji Sang staggered, "Wen Qian."
Wen Qian waited for her to stand up, and then pulled her forward excitedly.
Wen Zhiyu, who was in the dance floor, happened to see Ji Sang and Wen Qian. Wen Qian was waiting for Wen Zhiyu to see it, and stared at Wen Zhiyu with sharp eyes without any hesitation, which meant that he was waiting for him to come over and explain to Ji Sang!
Who would have thought that Wen Zhiyu would actually thrust forward provocatively towards the girl who was clinging to him in front of them. The girl took the boy's hint and rubbed him hard with her in a sticky way... The
sexual implication was obvious.
Wen Zhiyu let out a sexy chuckle and whispered something in the girl's ear. The two separated and walked down the dance floor.
Ji Sang stopped and looked at the boy who walked down under the dim light. It must be said that Wen Zhiyu has a good appearance. His delicate features became more profound under the mist of the light, especially his eyes, which were as black as ink, but clear and bright. He had deep eye bags under his eyes, and when he looked at people intently, he had an inexplicable feeling of deep affection.
Ji Sang, who had never been in love since she was a solo student until she graduated from graduate school, fell in love with Wen Zhiyu. She felt that it had a lot to do with his eyes.
The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. It's too tempting.
"Coming?" Wen Zhiyu's voice was indifferent. PleaseWen Qian was indifferent, not embarrassed at all after being caught, but rather very relaxed.
Wen Qian was annoyed by his indifferent attitude, and was about to argue, but Ji Sang held his hand.
Wen Qian glanced at Ji Sang.
Ji Sang looked at Wen Zhiyu and said, "Wen Qian, go to your seat and wait for me. I'll come over after I talk to him."
Wen Qian knew Ji Sang's personality. He looked weak on the surface, but was actually strong inside. She frowned and said, "Okay, call me if you need anything." After
Wen Qian finished speaking, she glared at Wen Zhiyu and went back to her original seat.
After Wen Qian left, Ji Sang asked straight to the point, "Wen Zhiyu, what do you want to say to me?"
Wen Zhiyu raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of his lips, "Teacher Ji, you finally found me!"
A trace of doubt flashed across Ji Sang's brows.
Wen Zhiyu said, "It's said in school that you're hard to chase. You never had a relationship when you were in college, so the people in our dormitory made a bet and sent me as a representative to pursue you. I didn't expect you to be so easy to chase. I only chased you for a week and I got you."
The content is not finished yet, read on the next page. Wen Zhiyu said this very lightly, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.
Ji Sang frowned and fell into deep thought.
Wen Zhiyu thought Ji Sang would be angry, but she was so quiet. She just blinked her black eyes and looked at him, and he didn't know what she was thinking. Ji Sang was not really good-looking. She always wore a pair of black-framed glasses and had shoulder-length black hair, but her skin was very white. It is said that whiteness can cover up three uglinesses, so Ji Sang didn't look too bad.
Wen Zhiyu saw that she was so quiet, and the longer he was, the more he felt a sense of loss in his heart. This sense of loss surprised him a little, but he quickly suppressed it.
How could he feel bad for a dull woman like Ji Sang?
Yes!
Ji Sang is just like her advanced mathematics, boring.
Ji Sang is his advanced mathematics teacher. This year is her first year of teaching after graduating from graduate school. It is her bad luck that she meets him, Wen Zhiyu, in the first year.
After half a minute, Ji Sang murmured, "So... it's a bet."
"That's good."
Wen Zhiyu was slightly stunned. The noise around was too loud, and he couldn't hear what she said clearly. He just asked: "What did you say?"
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. Ji Sang shook his head, "Nothing."
Then he paused and said, "I know." After
speaking, Ji Sang went to Wen Qian without looking back.
This reaction...
made Wen Zhiyu stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He stared at Ji Sang's back deeply. If you look at the back... Ji Sang has a back kill.
She was wearing a short knitted cardigan today, which was very close to her body, making her back look particularly thin and her waistline very slender. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans. Her buttocks were very straight and her legs were long and straight. In this dim disco, it was easy to attract the attention of other men...
Wen Zhiyu didn't know what was wrong. Seeing her turn around and leave without crying or shouting, he felt like the sauce was poured out in his heart, and he felt bad.
The girl who was dancing with Wen Zhiyu came over at this time, put her white hand on Wen Zhiyu's shoulder, and smiled like a flower, "Zhiyu?"
Wen Zhiyu's long arms
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