V2.Chapter 89

Wen zhixia, who was silent, stood aside obediently.

It's easy to get angry, but she doesn't dare to have any disobedience, because the end can't be clearer. Even now, because she is going to be late for class, her nervous heart is beating up and down.

The voice just fell, easy to lift the leg of the direction of a turn, up the stairs, left a cool figure of the people downstairs, even the back can make people feel cold, he should be the first.

"What if I'm going to be late?"

Easy to go upstairs, the sound of door opening and closing rings through the whole hall. After a few seconds of silence, Wen zhixia starts talking.

"Miss Wen, I'm not talking about you. You're not as impetuous as a woman. It's 06:45 in the morning, not 07:45. In other words, there is nearly an hour for you to clean up and wait for our assistant Chen Yu!"

Not warm not fire words from the mouth of Su Jin said, face is full of disgust expression.

Wen zhixia thought she was something like chameleon, right? This is easy in front of a color, easy not in a color!

After sighing, Wen zhixia noticed the pendulum clock hanging on the wall. Sure enough, the hour hand now refers to between 6 and 7, not between 7 and 8.

Wen zhixia, who wants to take pictures of his head again, remembers what he did at the wrong time. He really wants to take a picture of himself in the past.

Because there is still a lot of time, Wen zhixia doesn't want to stay in a space with Zhang Ma and Su Jin, the chameleon. He looks at Zhang Ma, who is cleaning up the tableware, and opens his mouth slowly.

"Mom Zhang, I'll get to know the room first!"

After saying hello, after seeing Zhang Ma's surprise, Wen zhixia went up the stairs with her schoolbag on her back.

After opening the door, the schoolbag retreated on the bedside table, and the whole person suddenly lay down on the bed. This first morning, there was an oolong. After that, how can we live?

However, just easy why angry, because he does not imitate, or his wrong time to make him feel depressed, or the tone of speech like this reminds him of what?

Lying on the bed, the boring wenzhixia, lying in the spacious soft bed, two big eyes rolling, brown pupil bathed in the morning light, particularly charming!

Chen Yu was waiting at the door of the villa at 07:00. After receiving his call, Wen zhixiazi picked up his schoolbag and went out.

The sunshine outside is always stronger than that inside. Wen zhixia, who came out of the hall, frowned briefly and stepped into the sunshine.

On the window of the second floor, the cold expressionless face and black pupils are looking at the beautiful figure in the sun until Wen zhixia enters the car and disappears in the sight.

The window is easy to return to the house!

For three years, the master of the voice and intonation imitated by Wen zhixia has betrayed him for three years!

"Chen Yu, send someone to investigate the woman's current information."

Easy to get through the mobile phone, straight mouth, no any roundabout, just did not say a woman's name, with that woman instead.

"Yes, young master!"

After receiving a call from the young master, Chen Yu, who is driving, turns on his Bluetooth headset and sits in the back seat of Wen zhixia. Chen Yu answers that he is calling young master. Wen zhixia knows that the person calling is the easy guy.

Listening to Chen Yu's tone should be a business. Wen zhixia, who is not listening much, relies on the back of the back seat and looks out the window at the backward scenery.

The white Lu Xun stopped in front of Wen zhixia's school.

"Thank you, Chen Yu!"

Wen zhixia, who got out of the car, adjusted his schoolbag and said thanks to Chen Yu in the driver's seat. Chen Yu simply replied with a smile.

Chen Yu drove away in a hurry, because the young master told him that the character was urgent. He only hoped that the woman had a bad life now, otherwise...

"Xuejie!"

Because the time is still early, standing at the school gate, watching the car leave, turning around, the familiar voice rings in the ear.

The one who didn't name the Taoist surname only called a senior sister. Wen knew that she didn't hear about it. She went on, and even vaguely accelerated her pace!

"Wen zhixia Xuejie!"

Behind the sound and footstep sound closer and closer, shoulder was caught by the person gently patted.

Wen zhixia raised his eyes slightly, the expression on his face can be said to be a low matching version of ice face after hearing his imitation voice in the morning.

No accident, Lu Wei's face appeared in front of Wen zhixia, a smile, a face of sunshine, no shyness, embarrassment or debt.

Such Lu Wei let Wen zhixia's heart block, just raised his eyes to have a look, directly skip, continue to move forward.

"Sister, did you not have a good rest last night? Look at your dark circles!"

"Sister, have lunch together at noon?"First, warm greetings, and then an invitation to have lunch together. Wen zhixia didn't hear all of them. He continued to move forward.

Lu Wei stopped because Wen zhixia didn't answer a word.

It is said that when people are worried about something, they will increase the probability of it.

However, Li Weixi is really worried about this.

At the door at two o'clock, livisi stood upright in his fresh clothes.

Eyes red, a look is crying.

"Livisi, listen to me!"

Wen zhixia, who had just stepped forward, saw Li Weixi turn his head and run to the teaching building.

Wen zhixia, who stayed in the same place, turned his head and looked at LV Wei fiercely. Everything was caused by him. He was able to do this as if nothing had happened. He continued to say hello and continue to ask for dinner.

After that, Wen zhixia wanted to make it clear to Li Weixi that his friendship for so many years should not be destroyed in such a way.

There are few students running in the campus at this time. Most of them are moving forward at a normal pace in class time.

So the two runners were a little bit strange, which attracted many people's attention.

Li Lei, who had just entered the campus, saw a familiar figure running to the teaching building with a bad smile on his face. It was time to vent his anger.

Knowing that he entered the classroom, Wen zhixia didn't catch up with Li Weixi. At this time, Li Weixi had already sat down, and there were students sitting on both sides, so Wen zhixia sat down in the seat behind Li Weixi.

"Levi, lend me your notes. I was so sleepy last class!"