Qiao Wanyu is smoking and slumping on the bed again, imagining that he doesn't know what jingyixuan's "Kung Fu" is like? I don't know if there is such a strong man who can make her die every time. It's a pity that this strongman is a poor man, otherwise... About two days later, Jing Yixuan, who has started his senior internship, returned to school. Because he is going to hand over the post of president of the student union to the next one, he came back to hand over some work. After everyone was gone, Jing Yixuan asked everyone to go first. He sorted out the personal things he didn't have time to take before and took them away by the way. Watching a senior come out, Qiao Wanyu, who was hiding in the dark, waved to him. The classmate looked around and saw that no one noticed him, so he ran to the back of the flower wall where Qiao Wanyu was“ How's it going? " Qiao Wanyu asked nervously“ It's done. " The boy made an OK gesture“ Thank you Qiao Wanyu took out some banknotes to the male classmate“ I'll go. It's the young master of the Jing family. " Male students are not satisfied with looking at the hands of money, a pair of color eyes in Qiao Wanyu body walking“ I'll take such a big risk to get medicine in his cup for you, and you'll send me away with this money? "“ Hate... "Qiao Wanyu's eyes were like silk, and he poked the boy's chest with his finger“ It's not that I haven't given it to you, but I have something to do these days. When I'm finished, I'll make an appointment with you. "“ That's about the same The male classmate gave Qiao Wanyu a big kiss on the face“ If you really want to climb up the high branch of the Jing family, forget my brother. "“ Don't worry, I won't forget you. " Qiao Wanyu patted the boy's chest with a smile and turned to leave. At the same time, she added two words in her heart - strange. When Jing Yixuan finished packing, he planned to put the water cup in. When he picked it up, he found that there was still some water in it, which he poured during a meeting with the next president of the student union and all the members of the student union just now. So he took a sip and threw the cup into the carton. The carton is not big. Jing Yixuan holds it in one hand. After coming out, he locks the door of the office and goes to the school parking lot. But the more he walked, the more he felt his eyelids were heavy. Jing Yixuan didn't go to Jingtian entertainment for an internship. He started his own studio, so he was so busy that he didn't sleep for several days. So he thought he was just too sleepy. He wanted to sleep in the car and drive back to the studio. However, just went to the car, Jing Yixuan at the foot of a stagger, almost fell down, fortunately hand in the car for a while, barely steady. But the small carton in my hand fell to the ground. Jing Yixuan wants to stoop to pick it up. As a result, he feels dizzy and falls straight ahead“ What's the matter with you, senior A girl student held him. Jing Yixuan reluctantly glanced at the girl, as if, where have you seen... Qiao Wanyu's eyes flashed a smirk, struggling to put Jing Yixuan, who was a head higher than her, into his car, then threw his box on the back seat and drove away from school. When Jing Yixuan wakes up, he has such a feeling that he has a headache. The pain is so severe that it seems to explode. He tried to move, and suddenly he felt as if there was someone beside him. Looking around, it was the girl who held him in the parking lot.