Jiaoyang froze for a moment, looked at Qi Ziyan beside him, and asked with a smile, "Are you going?"
Qi Ziyan smiled, with one hand in his pocket: "If you don't make your own decisions this time, agree to take me with you. There will be progress."
"Hate."
Jiao Yang curled her lips and hit him.
"Did I not think about others before?"
The corners of Qi Ziyan's mouth curved slightly, he took her hand and asked, "How long will it take?"
"The people at the newspaper office said it wouldn't be long, and if everything goes well, it should be about half."
At the same time, a figure I haven't seen for a long time is also carrying a schoolbag. There were materials in the schoolbag, and they rushed towards them.
Bai Zhiyao wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked on the scorching sun on the playground.
In the past, I can still vividly remember the humiliating scenes when I was here.
Thinking of those familiar people, and the familiar scenes here. Bai Zhiyao stood where she was, a little dazed.
But it doesn't matter, the current her is already different from the past. She was no longer the Bai Zhiyao who would avoid and fear Sheng Jiaoyang.
She still has a better future, unlike Sheng Jiaoyang, who has already been mired in the mud.
One day, she will have a chance to stand here again, and make those who underestimated and despised her in the past pay the price. And letting them watch that they live better than them is the biggest price they have to pay.
Thinking of this, Bai Zhiyao puffed up her chest, regrouped and walked to the principal's office.
She mustered up the courage to come back this time, and she came to get back her own things.
Not only your own student ID card, but also the proof of transfer materials. And the self-confidence that I once lost.
There are still twenty minutes before the shooting time.
The toilet door was locked from the inside. Jiao Yang looked at Qi Ziyan beside him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and looked at him with misty eyes.
"Can you make it?"
Qi Ziyan nodded, put her around his body again, untied the belt under the coat, hugged her in this narrow environment, and kissed her lips.
In the past year or so, he has never crossed the line, nor crossed even a single step. Every time it's on point.
Twenty minutes later, Jiao Yang fell off him weakly, leaned against the back of the door to pant, looked at him, hooked his fingers around the loose belt around his waist, looked at him, winked like silk, and silently seduced: "What the **** is going on?" When will it be possible?"
"Wait until we graduate."
Qi Ziyan held her tighter than her, pressed her back against the back of the door, and blocked her lips again: "At that time, we can do whatever we want."
"All right."
Jiao Yang nodded in agreement, put her arms around his nose obediently, and let herself indulge in the kiss.
The two arranged their clothes, walked out naturally holding hands, and came to the playground.
The newspaper reporters and camera seats in charge of filming are all ready.
They have cooperated many times, so they have already tacitly posed various poses and expressions in front of the camera.
Although Sheng Jiaoyang and Qi Ziyan haven't graduated yet, they are **** and goddess figures after all. They were exposed to the audience early and have a large number of CP fans.
The two will quickly announce that they will be together after graduation, which is already something that almost everyone has tacitly agreed to.
"Jiaoyang, come over, wrap your arms around Ziyan from behind, put your arms around the little white dog next to you, let him lean on your lap, and watch the camera together."
"That's it." Qi Ziyan looked down at Jiaoyang who was already sitting on the ground ready to pose, with a hesitant expression, "Could it be too intimate?"
"I know what you are worried about, don't worry, the camera is at the angle it should be, and then you get closer to Jiaoyang and block her, there is no risk of losing the light." The director said.
"this"
Qi Ziyan was still a little hesitant, but seeing that Jiaoyang was already sitting there in a pose, he quickly lay down, resting his head on her lap, facing the camera.
There is a "click", and the flash lights up.
The director looked at the work in his camera and nodded with satisfaction: "Look, this is pretty good."
Really?
Qi Ziyan still walked to the front with some anxiety, and confirmed the final photos with the media reporters.
Didn't see the look behind Jiao Yang exchanged with the director.
Jiaoyang blinked at him: Well done.
Then, while stroking the little white dog in his arms, he walked to the front, poked his head and looked at him with a smile: "Are you looking so seriously?"
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, walked up to her, and looked at her in disbelief.
There was still a bit of disbelief in her voice and tone: "Are you Sheng Jiaoyang?"
Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and when he saw the girl in front of him, his eyes showed some astonishment.
It made her seem more shocked than herself.
Bai Zhiyao stood there dumbfounded, looking at Sheng Jiaoyang in disbelief. To be precise, it was looking at her now.
Clean makeup, waist-length hair gently scattered behind her, like waves on the sea. Wearing a blue and white school uniform, even the sunlight seems to take special care of her.
She stood there, looking so dazzling, those big and bright eyes, as if there had never been a haze.
The boy behind him looks elegant and handsome, just like a star.
What's the matter, didn't Sheng Jiaoyang stay with Lu Xishuo after she left? I heard he seems to have graduated? And also inherited the Lu family? If they really wanted to be together, no one should be able to stop them.
Bai Zhiyao was stunned once.
In it, what happened?
However, when she saw herself, she was only stunned for a moment, and then raised her hand again, seeing herself as before, bending her eyes, and raised her hand to her with a bright smile.
"Hi~"
Bai Zhiyao's face turned pale.
At that moment, the memory that was originally thought to be dusty in my mind burst again. Surrounded by boundless water.
Desperation, fear, suffocation. And the casual, mocking jeers all around her about how cheap life is.
She breathed heavily again uncontrollably, lowered her head, her pupils were dilated, and she covered her neck. She felt unprecedented struggle and pain for more than a year.
When she looked at the beautiful smile in front of her, the corner of her mouth was curved, and it was extremely brilliant.
At this moment, Bai Zhiyao suddenly understood.
In this world, there is no fairness at all.
She clutched her neck and looked up at Sheng Jiaoyang, with the deepest hatred in her eyes, she clenched her fists.
Then turned around and ran away without stopping.