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Chapter 6 Boss, I'm sorry for you!

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    Afraid of being entangled by Murong Ya and her followers again when returning to class, Hua Jin went all the way to the rooftop.

    There is a roof on the top of the teaching building of No. 6 Middle School, but the school has not planned the roof, and there are no facilities. It is empty, except for couples who secretly hide in love and young people who are not good at learning and smoke secretly.  On the roof.

    Now it was class time, Hua Jin guessed that there should be no one on the roof, so he took a vocabulary book and went up to the roof.

    Hua Jin opened the roof door, creaked, and walked to the edge of the roof.

    The roof is surrounded by a half-person-high cement wall to prevent students from slipping and falling.

    Hua Jin held a vocabulary book in his hand, facing the wind blowing, lazily leaning against the concrete wall, looking at the vocabulary book in his hand intently.

    The roof was L-shaped, and He Ling stood on the invisible side of the roof entrance, with a pair of bottomless eyes looking at the back of the girl not far away through the rising smoke.

    It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the soft sunlight in the afternoon cast a layer of warm yellow light around her back. The black ponytail swayed with the wind. Occasionally, the girl raised her hand and pushed aside the quilt on her forehead.  The wind blew the broken hair that blocked the eyes.  There were no seats on the roof, and she was leaning against a corner of the concrete wall. Even the wide school uniform couldn't hide the softness of her waist.

    Like a sleepy cat basking in the sun.

    Such a weird idea flashed through He Ling's mind inexplicably.

    He took another puff of the cigarette, and looked at the scenery elsewhere with a pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked inside and outside, and the cigarette butt flickered with his breathing.

    Hua Jin flipped through a few pages of her English vocabulary book, facing the sun, with the wind blowing through her hair, she squinted her eyes with some enjoyment.

    Just as she was about to turn to the next page, she twitched her delicate nose a few times.

    What is mixed in the air is not only the fresh earthy scent of early autumn, but also a faint tobacco smell that cannot be lightened.

    Hua Jin straightened up all of a sudden, turned around and looked.

    I saw a man wearing a black casual suit, sitting on the water pipe in the corner of the roof, with one leg idly resting on the other, and between his slender fingers was a half-smoked cigarette.

    Seeing the man's face, Hua Jin was slightly taken aback.

    This person is not

    He Ling felt the change on the girl's side, and turned his eyes back from the distant scenery, looking in the direction of the girl.

    The gazes of the two were intertwined in the air.

    He Ling's sharp-edged face was originally full of coldness and impatience, but when he saw the girl's palm-sized face, a rare daze appeared in his eyes.

    With a push of his right hand, he jumped off the water pipe and walked to Hua Jin's side in a few strides.

    Before Hua Jin could react, He Ling grabbed the vocabulary book in her hand and looked down at the cover.

    On the cover, there is a simple name sticker.

    ? High School Class 3 (1), Huajin.

    Seeing this name, He Ling's eyes suddenly flashed a girl standing in front of him more than ten years ago, introducing herself with a sweet smile.

    Brother Ling, my name is Hua Jin, Hua of Jinse Nianhua, Jin of Jinse Nianhua.

    A five-year-old girl, holding a silly toy rabbit, sat by the hospital bed and grinned at the boy on the hospital bed, with one missing front tooth.

    Stupider than the rabbit in her hand.

    This is He Ling's first impression of the girl.

    "I'm He Ling."

    He Ling returned the word book to Hua Jin, and said four words.

    His voice was rather cold, with a slightly hoarse tone, like the trembling end of a cello.

    Hua Jin was at a loss for a moment.

    She knew that he was He Ling, the future leader of the He Group.

    and

    Hua Jin swallowed nervously.

    After entering the entertainment circle before rebirth, Hua Jin is the biggest financial backer father!

    He Ling saw Hua Jin froze in place, his clear eyes were blank.

    Some helplessly let out a low sigh.

    "Do you know who I am?"

    of course I know!

    Hua Jin thought of the amount of money He Ling had invested in TV dramas starring in him, and even more thought of those TV dramas with bad reputation and low scores on Douban.

    Immediately I wanted to kneel down and shouted.

    Brother, I'm sorry for you!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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