Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> star won t turn

third chapter

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    One week in hell.

    Jiang Ying was very busy.  The old and new cases in the office were piled up together, so she had to work overtime and go to the field. She would do some side jobs in private.

    This is not counted.

    She had just moved to the house and hadn't lived in it for a few days, and the air conditioner was broken.

    triple kill.

    The weather in September is half hot and not cool.  The hotel-style apartment that Jiang Ying rented had only a balcony and a window in the whole house, and there was no ventilation at all.  At night, she blows the lucky fan she bought temporarily, blowing her nose while working overtime.  When she was sleepy and tired, she could only vent her anger on others, Meng Jingshu was scolded countless times by her in different ways.

    ?Maybe she vented her depression by swearing at Dafa. Her cold did not follow the seven-day rule of healing. On the fifth day, her nose was unblocked and she fully recovered.

    On Friday night, Jiang Yingcai was finally free to make an appointment for air conditioner maintenance.

    After ten o'clock, her new house ushered in a guest.

    ?My friend Huang Yanfei came back from a business trip. Because she lived too far away, for safety reasons, she decided to stay at her house.

    Huang Yanfei sighed when she entered the door: "Ah, it's great to live by yourself, you can do whatever you want."

    During the internship as a lawyer, Jiang Ying's salary was too poor, so he could only share the rent with others.  After getting the certificate at the end of last year, Jiang Ying saved up for a few months before she had enough money to live in a single room by herself.

    Jiang Ying brought her slippers: "Then you can rent one too. Your suburbs must be much cheaper than mine."

    "Wait until the new year, I kind of want to change jobs."

    The two are roommates in high school, and they both studied in Zebian City.  Although I didn't mention it, there is probably a reason why the other party was there for choosing to stay after graduation.  After all, in such a big city, it would be really lonely to be alone.

    Huang Yanfei took out a specialty for Jiang Ying from her luggage, which was pineapple cake. Jiang Ying was not polite, so she opened the box and ate one.

    Huang Yanfei: "It's so late, you're not afraid of getting fat."

    Jiang Ying drank half a glass of water after eating: "I ate some broccoli for dinner, and I'm very hungry now!"

    Of course this is because she ate too much braised pork at noon and lost her appetite for dinner.  Jiang Ying perfectly concealed the truth and got the forgiveness of her friends.

    When sleeping, the two lay on the bed, each playing with their mobile phones, and the small electric fan whirred.

    Jiang Ying said: "Isn't it like our first year of high school? When the dormitory didn't have air conditioning, there were only two small fans."

    Huang Yanfei: "That's right, everyone is hiding under the covers and playing with their mobile phones, for fear that the auntie in charge will find out."

    Jiang Ying: "One time it was very late, we thought the housekeepers were asleep, but the night chat was too exciting, the aunt broke in suddenly, and the flashlight shone on top of our heads Now thinking of that scene, I still feel very panicked."

    Huang Yanfei: "Hahahaha That time we all deducted points collectively in the dormitory, right? I thought I was going to be scolded by the old class, but I didn't expect that the men's dormitory was even more violent. I was arrested for playing video games and had to confront the dormitory.  Tian Laoban only cares about educating them, and has no time for us."

    Laugh till you sweat.

    Jiang Ying sat up and turned on the electric fan to the highest gear, and the whirring became louder.  Just like that year, everyone slept on a one-meter-wide small board bed, and it creaked when turned over. In the dormitory for eight people, there were only two small electric fans on the ceiling, twisting their necks and turning.

    They are still chattering.

    Huang Yanfei: "Back then, Meng Jingshu was really cool. He was the head of their dormitory, right? On Monday of the second week, he was punished to go to the national flag to read the review. He didn't show any timidity, and his expression was cool and flirtatious, almost like a student representative.  An honorary speech. The girls below don¡¯t want to be fascinated, and the people who come to our class to deliver love letters will break the threshold.¡±

    Jiang Ying: "Yes, the little girls at that time probably liked that."

    Even she was not spared.

    Huang Yanfei: "He has good grades but he doesn't accept his control. The old class can't do anything about him. This person is still attracting fans even now."

    Meng Jingshu was a well-deserved talking point back then, and he was often mentioned in the night chats in the girls' dormitory. Speaking of him now, Huang Yanfei looked at Jiang Ying with emotion: "At that time, he was a young man, smart and smart, really handsome, otherwise  You won't like him for so many years."

    Jiang Ying stared at the ceiling, and said slowly: "He is also handsome now."

    Huang Yanfei has a keen sense of smell: "Huh? Now? I read in the class that he has returned to China. Have you seen him?"

    Jiang Ying put her hands on top of her head, and sighed a long time: "Feifei Tell you something, I slept with him."

    "ha???!"

    In the process of telling Huang Yanfei about the matter, she was shocked??

    Sweating all over his body, Jiang Ying was a little tired, so he went back to their small table to rest during the program rotation.  Huang Yanfei met a friend, talked to Jiang Ying, and went to say hello to him.

    Jiang Ying and the waiter got water and were playing with their mobile phones when a man walked by, with the nose of an airplane and Givenchy printed on a white t-shirt.

    I met it when I was playing disco just now.

    The man smiled at her and handed her a glass of wine, very beautifully: "Beauty, please drink."

    Wow, here comes the chatter.

    Jiang Ying was still in high spirits, so she jokingly refused: "My mother won't let me drink!"

    The man smiled happily and did not force himself: "Can we sit down and talk?"

    Jiang Ying saw that Huang Yanfei would not come back for a while, so she turned her palm and motioned him to sit down.

    A man is like an orator, from the one to other famous bars and restaurants in Zebian City, and then to his own views on various wines from various countries, and then to the customs of Britain, France and Italy.  Jiang Ying listened and felt that it was easier to get distracted than writing a report on the conclusion of the case. She couldn't stand it anymore and wondered if she should call Huang Yanfei back.

    Unexpectedly, another deep male voice came: "Mr. Hong, what a coincidence."

    Jiang Ying's hair was blown all over.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report