Evan babbled in his ear: "Jiang, are you okay? You know that handsome Chinese boy? But the other person doesn't seem to know you... I know." He raised his eyebrows mysteriously, "He Is it your ex-boyfriend?"

Jiang Yiyou: "..."

"Your ex-boyfriend is so indifferent."

Jiang Yiyou could not bear it: "...Can you shut up, he is not my ex-boyfriend."

He is clearly my current boyfriend, Jiang Yiyou added angrily in his heart.

The four people who met them had already walked a short distance, and when they heard the sound of the suitcases falling to the ground, they realized that Jiang Yiyou and Evan had been behind them by hundreds of steps.

The boy wearing glasses laughed when he saw Chu Chuan, "Brother Chuan."

Chu Chuan loosely grasped Chu Jiari's hand and put it in his pocket, "Is that the foreign student you picked up?"

Su Hang waved his hand and explained: "It's an overseas student. But the black-haired one is Chinese."

"Chinese?" Chu Chuan turned around in surprise and glanced at Jiang Yiyou blankly. "Oh, he just spoke to me in English."

Jiang Yiyou: "..."

Chu Jiari stretched out his hand and pulled at the corner of Chu Chuan's clothes. Jiang Yiyou's eyes fixed on Chu Jiari's two fingers, almost burning the other's fingers.

Chu Chuan didn't notice his thoughts, looked back at Chu Jiari, and then bid farewell to Su Hang. But at the moment of turning around, someone grabbed his forearm. Only then did Chu Chuan see Jiang Yiyou's turbulent and moist emotions in his eyes, like ocean waves under the moonlight, grabbing his heart.

Chu Chuan did not break free, but frowned. For no reason, he didn't like Jiang Yiyou.

Jiang Yiyou took a deep breath. The moment he grasped Chu Chuan, the thought that flashed through his mind was just asking for contact information. When he recovered, Jiang Yiyou remembered that he had memorized Chu Chuan's cell phone number and WeChat account back and forth, and he didn't need to ask again.

What's more, Chu Chuan might not tell him.

He wanted to pretend to let go of his hand nonchalantly, but was firmly grasped by his wrist. Jiang Yiyou raised his head in astonishment, Chu Jiari looked at him vigilantly and ferociously: "What do you want to do!"

He even saw Ruoruowu's hostility in the opponent's eyes.

I don't know where this scene suddenly overlaps with the scene many years ago. Jiang Yiyou twitched the corners of his mouth irritably, but thought untimely, Chu Jiari was still as fierce as a wolf cub in front of strangers as before.

"I just think he looks familiar." Jiang Yiyou shrugged and looked at Chu Chuan calmly, "Are you a graduate of Nancheng Second Middle School? I probably met you in high school."

Chu Chuan nodded, "I haven't seen you."

"It's normal if you haven't seen me. After all, there were so many graduates in our class—" Jiang Yi explained with a broken heart, still with a right smile on his face. When he raised his head, he found that Chu Chuan hadn't heard him at all, and Chu Jiari had already taken him far away.

Jiang Yiyou's smile froze on his face and slowly disappeared. After a while, his voice rang softly again: "After all, there were so many graduates in our class, and my grades were not very good. There is really nothing worthy of your attention."

HE Meme da.

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