I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"This... is this Jiang Siming?"

"It's really him? Impossible."

"It's a bit like, it has changed a lot from before."

"Did he hear everything when we just said him?"

"I must have heard it, so deaf people can hear it."

"What are you afraid of? If you hear it, you will hear it. What's the big deal, why not let people say it if you don't mix well?"

"Yes, look at the suit he is wearing. How can anyone wear casual clothes for parties, funny?"

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This group of men quickly returned to normal and continued to wait for their "most important guest". As for Jiang Siming, they had already been left behind.

Jiang Siming walked to the third floor and shook his head disappointedly as he walked. This classmate gathering really "lived up to the high expectations" as he thought.

"Oh, why do you say I promised Li Yingzi to come to the party? Playing games at home, picking up pieces, or spending time with my wife is a hundred times better than this."

Jiang Siming didn't want to stay here much, only hoped that the party would end soon and he could go home sooner.

On the third floor, he found the Yaxuan room, and Jiang Siming pushed in.

Inside the high-end box, the huge wine table is big enough to hold more than 30 people, and there are already seven or eight women sitting there and chatting really hard.

These women are all surrounded by a beautiful woman sitting in the middle. She is covered with brand names, carrying a pink Hermès bag, and wearing a beautiful Omega ladies watch in her hands, with wavy curly hair. Flowery branches stand out among the other women.

In everyone's eyes, this is a rare beauty. Not only does she look good, she also knows how to dress up.

But in Jiang Siming's eyes, Jiang Lan dumped him ten times in terms of looks, and Jiang Lan dumped her three Mount Everest in terms of clothing taste and appearance.

This person Jiang Siming knew that Wang Xue was the first class flower of their class.

When Jiang Siming pushed the door, the women inside all looked over. When they saw Jiang Siming, their first reaction was to scream.

Handsome guys of this level have only seen them on TV. In reality, they have the probability of winning the 5 million lottery.

Even Wang Xue had beautiful eyes with electricity, and Chao Jiang Siming blinked with a flying expression.

"Handsome guy, if you go to the wrong room, you are disturbing us. We need you to contribute WeChat and phone calls, so we should compensate us~"

Wang Xue said with a smile, in front of everyone, she flirted with people in public, and her looks and expressions were quite familiar, and she wanted to come to have a lot of experience in flirting with people.

"Yeah, handsome guy, hand over your WeChat."

"I'm more direct, are you single, handsome?"

"Xiaoli, are you so hungry?"

"Isn't it? The boyfriends I have been with are all jealous, and they don't feel at all.

"Xiao Li, you might need a black boyfriend, giggle..."

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Several women laughed together. Judging from their expressions, they didn't look like they blushed when they saw a boy in their youth. Instead, they became female drivers.

The washing of time and society has taken away their original innocence, leaving only Jiang Siming to feel strange, unprecedented strangeness.

Jiang Siming even had the urge to close the door and leave.

In the end, he chose to walk into the box, sit in the rest area, and light a cigarette silently to himself without saying a word.

Several women were puzzled. Is this person sitting in their box so calmly after going to the wrong door? Could it be a waiter?

"Handsome guy, don't you want to attract girls with a cold male god?" Wang Xue smiled sarcastically.

Jiang Siming raised his head and said to them lightly: "I'm Jiang Siming, your classmate."

what?

These women were dull on the spot, this person is Jiang Siming?

Looking carefully at Jiang Siming's appearance, it really looks like a seven-pointer.

"Are you really... Jiang Siming in our class?"

"Do you think that I am using this method to prepare a meal for you?" Jiang Siming asked rhetorically.

Now they have nothing to say, and have lost their language ability.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became very embarrassing.

Liao Han Liao to his former classmates, he just drove an 18-forbidden car with foul language.

This picture is too embarrassing.

On the contrary, Wang Xue recovered the fastest, got up from the chair boldly and walked to Jiang Siming.

"Unexpectedly, the Jiang school grass in our class has changed so much now that we can't recognize it anymore. Do you still remember me?"

Looking up close, Wang Xue feels that Jiang Siming is really charming. If she can catch her as a boyfriend, she will be full of face everywhere, even though she already has a male ticket.

It doesn't matter if Jiang Siming is poor at all, Wang Xue thinks that this kind of appearance can completely make up for the lack of money.

"Wang Xue, you have changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize you when I opened the door."

Jiang Siming would not be disappointed because of this and his classmates.

"Oh? Is it beautiful or ugly?" Wang Xue said, sitting next to Jiang Siming naturally.

The closer you get to him, the more Wang Xue's heart surges, and his body heats up.

Why didn't I find that Jiang Siming's potential would be so great before? I thought the campus was the peak of his appearance at that time.

If such a man fell asleep next to the bed every day, Wang Xue felt that she would wake up from a dream.

Jiang Siming spit out the smoke ring and smiled: "Of course he has become beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy."

"Hey...you are very good at talking now, the people who said are blushing and annoying." Wang Xue smiled and gently pushed Jiang Siming, as if flirting.

"Your voice has also changed. It has become so magnetic. It's a pity that you don't become a voice actor."

Wang Xue said that he noticed the cigarette box Jiang Siming put on the coffee table. She had seen this brand, more than a thousand boxes!

Wang Xue began to look at Jiang Siming's clothes secretly again. She found that Jiang Siming's clothes seemed casual, but they all seemed to be big brands!

These brands seem to be secretive and low-key, and it's really hard to find without looking carefully.

"Jiang Xiaocao, what are you doing now?" Wang Xue became suspicious.

Didn't Jiang Siming mix up badly, but his clothes and cigarettes do not look like a poor man?

"I don't have a job for the time being, I just play games every day."

Jiang Siming didn't lie, he didn't have a fixed job, and he was accompanied by games.

"Playing games? You won't lie to me, will you? Old classmates won't be hiding from me, will you?"

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I really didn't lie to you, I'm a house, a dead house."

"The dead house can still have such a good figure? I don't believe it, look at your arms and waist, how do you look like an otaku, better than a fitness coach."

Speaking, Wang Xue also took the opportunity to touch Jiang Siming's arms and waist. With this touch, she felt hot all over, and she wished to jump on it.

Seeing that Wang Xue and Jiang Siming had such a happy chat, the other women all forgot the embarrassment just now and came over to chat with Jiang Siming.

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