Yang wants to get his cell phone back, but Shan Junming takes it away.

"What are you doing?" Yang touda said, "don't pick up. I haven't figured out how to tell her yet."

"Then don't say it."

Shan Junming opened the chair, sat down and supported his chin with his hand, laughing like a fox: "you slept with her friend's woman, and she didn't give you a slap in the face. This girl's upbringing is really not so good. If it was me, I would slap you on the wall, and I would not be able to pick it off."

This is murder, isn't it?

Yang Bai gave Shan Junming a look, "give me back my cell phone."

Shan Junming shook his head: "no, you don't dare to take it. I'll take it for you."

"What do you want to tell her?" Yang fameng's head was clear.

"Don't you like her? Let me help you. If I told her you were hurt, do you think she would come to see you? "

"Absolutely not!"

Now she hates him too late!

"Then try it. Anyway, you're out of business. It's not bad for this call."

Shan Junming really can't see it any more. Isn't he just picking up girls? If you like it, just be direct. He is worried about it.

"It's a matter of time if you don't like it. It's better to have a long pain than a short one, man."

"I'll go, you dare..."

Yang wants to stop, but Shan Junming has got through.

Yang's foot bumps into the tea table, causing him to show his teeth in pain. When he sees Shan Junming connecting the phone, his body suddenly froze and he doesn't dare to make a sound.

"Mr. Yang?"

Yang's heart beat quickly, as if to jump out of his chest.

He shakes his head nervously to Shan Junming, but after Shan Junming gives him a "hopeless" look, he says calmly: "Hello Miss Lin, I'm Shan Junming."

"Mr. Shan, is Mr. Yang in? May I ask him to answer the phone? " Lin Che said politely.

"He is injured and can't answer the phone now. If you want to find him, you can come to the company."

Then, without waiting for Lin Che to respond, Shan Junming hangs up first.

Yang quickly went to get the mobile phone, the phone has hung up: "she, what did she just say?"

"I don't know."

"I'm done! I'm really finished! She won't come here... "Yang muttered to himself, what face should he take to see her in the future

Shan Junming patted Yang on the shoulder and said, "where did instructor Yang go? You don't dare to gamble on such trifles. Are you Yang? Just wait and see if your goddess will come. "

Yang's eyes complained: "she should be at school now. She has classes this morning, afternoon and evening. How can she come here?"

"If she doesn't come over, you just break an idea. There are so many women in the world, there's no need to hang in a tree. If it's a real man, don't be so fussy, or I'll look down on you!"

Shan Junming grins heartlessly, but Yang is depressed. In fact, he is very clear about Lin Che's feelings for him. From the beginning to the end, he is amorous, so he has always been careful for fear of being found by her. He never dares to expect the result to happen.

As long as this layer of window paper is not pierced, he can still keep the last trace of dignity around her. But now, he feels that he has no face to appear in front of her!

"Shan Junming, when you are serious in the future, I will tell your girlfriend how many predecessors you have! See if you can still make such sarcastic remarks! "

"Go ahead and say it." Shan Junming is not afraid of this threat: "even I can't count how many predecessors, can you list them all?"

shameless people will top the world!

Yang lost, lying back on the sofa to continue to do the corpse.

He hesitated for a long time with his mobile phone, but finally he didn't have the courage to call Lin Che again to explain that it was just a joke made by Shan Junming.

Shan Junming put his long legs on the table and laughed at Yang: "Hey, look at your advice now, coward. I'm afraid she won't come, right?"

crap.

Isn't that obvious?

She's definitely not coming, so it's better not to say that.

In this way, he can deceive himself.

"Ha ha, you are really bad enough. You can come across all things like this. Ha ha, ha ha..."

Yang's ear drum is pierced by the laughter of his six relatives. He swings up his pillow and throws it at Shan Junming. Shan Junming catches it with one hand and throws it back. He lifts his ass and walks away.

Yang continued to play dead.

I don't know how long later, with a click, there was a slight sound of opening the door. He thought it was Shan Junming who had fallen into the well and hit him with a pillow again.

"Be careful, Miss Lin."

The voice is Shan Junming, but the person being reminded is someone else.

Yang Meng opens his eyes, half sits up and looks at the door. Lin Che and Shan Junming are standing there. Shan Junming's hand is in front of Lin Che, and he still holds the pillow of the murderer.

Yang suddenly Mengquan, almost thought he was not because of excessive sadness and hallucination!

"You..."

His tongue was tied in surprise.

"Miss Lin, take your time. I'll go out first." Shan Junming gives Yang a proud look and turns to take the door with him.

Yang has not recovered from the shock, Lengleng looked at Lin Che, and then subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then opened, people are still there.

Now Yang was sure that it was all true. He almost jumped up from the sofa.

After Shan Junming carried him back, he didn't let himself die. He helped him take off his coat and trousers. As soon as he stood up, his strong legs were exposed to the air.

"Ah Lin Che didn't feel embarrassed, he called in secret, and quickly pulled the blanket to tie it on his waist.

Lin Che, who had a longer arc of reflection, was slightly embarrassed: "I, I'd better go out first."

"Don't go, Miss Lin!" Yang ran to the door like a rabbit. He was afraid that she would not come back when she left.

"You, why are you here?"

I don't know if it's because she's walking too fast, her breathing is a bit disordered, there's a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her cheeks are red.

Did she come here specially for him?

"Mr. Shan said you were hurt just now..." Lin Che explained, looking at Yang with his eyes.

Hearing what she said, Yang was more guilty than the thief being caught on the spot.

His whole body can't be any better, the only injury is this little heart, ah!

"I... a little hurt..."

Yang Xinxu's life forced out a cold sweat.

"It's Shan Junming who makes such a fuss..."

He didn't dare to see Lin Che. If he was fooled like this, he would be angry. Besides, Lin Che would be angry if he missed class.

"Hoo, Mr. Yang, you're OK." Lin Che was relieved and didn't mean to blame: "Mr. Yang, could you tell me something about yesterday?"