Perhaps the atmosphere made Zhao Lan feel uncomfortable, perhaps it was because she saw that Zhao Xuan and Xia Yijun had nothing, or perhaps because she saw Xia Yijun's unnatural expression, the cell phone in Zhao Lan's hand suddenly rang. She answered the phone in her seemingly, hung up the phone and said to Zhao Xuan:

"Brother, a female classmate of mine is looking for me, she is nearby, I'll leave first! Yijun, don't mean it, beg~" As soon as he finished speaking, he slipped away.

Where did she answer the phone? It was clearly because she turned the ringtone out, and when she was making the phone, she was just a busy tone.

Zhao Xuan smiled helplessly.

Xia Yijun seemed to have seen something, her face was slightly rosy, and she whispered:

"Zhao Xuan, let's... go for a walk on the street, okay?" She also felt indescribable about Zhao Xuan. When she was ignorant, she also had a little affection for Zhao Xuan, but when she was about to take the high school entrance examination, she could only suppress her own thoughts.

Later, when I was in high school, a boy chased her desperately. The boy was tall and handsome, and he was very good at playing basketball. He was the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. She became his girlfriend at that time.

When they went to college, long-distance relationship was really hard. The boy couldn't stand the loneliness, and in the end the two broke up.

Xia Yijun hated that boy more than loved him. Whenever she thought about the past, she would recall a fat image.

But they were destined to meet each other for thousands of miles, but they didn't know each other. Unexpectedly, the two met so by such a coincidence. Seeing Zhao Xuan becoming thinner and handsome, Xia Yijun felt inexplicably moved.

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly:

"Okay, go out and have a walk."

When they arrived on the street, the two of them were on the road first, but suddenly Xia Yijun suggested that she had a mp3 missing and needed to buy it, so they walked straight to the electronic market.

After shopping in the electronic mall for a long time, Xia Yijun took a look at a small and exquisite blue pen-shaped mp3. After discussing with the shop owner for a long time, she finally talked about the price of the mp3 to less than 100.

Just as Xia Yijun was about to pay, she took the mp3 on the desktop with one hand.

Xia Yijun hurriedly said:

"I have decided on this thing, you..." She looked up at the person who took the mp3, but her face turned pale!

That person was her high school boyfriend and her first love.

"Deng...Deng Long! Why are you here!"

Deng Long laughed and glanced at Zhao Xuan with a strange look:

"Why can't I be here? I'll buy an iPad for my girlfriend!"

Only then did Xia Yijun notice that behind Deng Long there was a woman with thick makeup with lips reddened with lipstick and thick rouge powder on her face.

Xia Yijun was extremely angry:

"Deng Long! Return me the mp3!" He said that, he wanted to snatch it from Deng Long.

Deng Long raised his hand, looking playful:

"But I like it! Boss, this price is 200, right? I bought it!"

The boss is happy:

"Okay, okay, two hundred, two hundred for you!"

Xia Yijun's face changed. She liked this mp3 very much and hurriedly said to the owner:

"Boss, you have promised to sell me, and you can't go back on your word!" Because there was only one mp3 left, Xia Yijun was particularly anxious.

The woman gently hugged Deng Long's arm and said in a coquettish way:

"Brother Long! You want to buy me an iPad? I don't want this mp3, so you can give it to them!"

Xia Yijun stretched out her hand and said coldly:

"Deng Long, go and buy your iPad. What we are going to buy is not the same thing!"

Deng Long laughed and said:

"I said, I'm interested in such a thing. Boss, I'll give it to you for two hundred yuan!" As he said that, two red old heads were thrown out. The boss quickly laughed and held it in his hand, and said in his mouth:

"Walk slowly, walk slowly!"

Zhao Xuan stepped forward and glanced between the owner and Deng Long, with disdain in his eyes:

"I have heard of such words as 'Money can make ghosts push the grinding' before, and I think it's ridiculous, but today I see you two, but I think the absurdity of 'Money can make ghosts push the grinding' is more appropriate! I wonder if you two agree?"

Deng Long frowned, his eyes circulated on Zhao Xuan's face, with jealousy and resentment in his eyes:

"Xia Yijun! I thought you had a high vision. It turned out that you were just superficial and looked at the skin! You actually looked for such a niche face. Alas, it seems that no one wants you!" The joke in your words was very obvious.

Seeing Deng Long teasing Xia Yijun, the woman also responded with disdainful laughter.

Xia Yijun's eyes were red, and she was extremely embarrassed and angry:

"You... Deng Long, don't go too far!" Tears gradually fell, and she was very helpless at this moment.

Zhao Xuan took a step forward:

"Deng Long, right? The woman beside you is like a madam. I said your vision is too bad. Are you not afraid of becoming a Hulk?"

Deng Long's face turned red, and he pointed at Zhao Xuan:

"Which onion are you? Do I talk to you? What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Seeing that two men were flying sparks and there was a possibility of fighting, Xia Yijun slightly controlled her emotions and pulled Zhao Xuan's sleeve:

"Zhao Xuan, forget it, we won't fight with this unreasonable guy. Let's go to other places to see it, don't affect his mood because of him."

Before Zhao Xuan could make a statement, Deng Long laughed:

"Xia Yijun, now I want to pull your boyfriend as a turtle with a head-hooked one! Haha, you two won't really leave, you guys!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth, and his right leg was raised instantly, and the figure of his legs flashed. Deng Long threw himself out, flying six or seven meters away, passing by the marble floor in the hall, and finally hit a counter, making a loud bang.

"Softie? Let's leave this sentence to you!"

Deng Long's face turned red and his back hurt. He had difficulty getting up, but he couldn't.

Deng Long's woman screamed, hurriedly ran to Deng Long and helped him up the trembling.

The woman screams:

"You...you beat someone for no reason! We want to call the police! Call the police!" The woman seemed to be a yellow-faced woman who was tantrum.

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"As long as you don't feel embarrassed, I don't care if you call the police!"

Xia Yijun hurriedly hugged Zhao Xuan's arm:

"Zhao Xuan, let's go, go quickly!"

The feeling of being held by a beautiful woman with her arms is still very good. The fragrance on Xia Yijun is even more charming, but how could Zhao Xuan leave easily? He gently broke away from Xia Yijun's arm and walked towards Deng Long with a sneer.

Seeing Zhao Xuan walking towards them, Deng Long's body trembled involuntarily.

Zhao Xuan's power is inhuman, and he doesn't want to get another kick!

Zhao Xuan squatted down in front of Deng Long, smiling:

"Go and call the police, soft boy! Also, bullying a woman with great power is really embarrassing to a man!"

Zhao Xuan was close to him, and Deng Long dared not refute anything. The woman beside him was even more trembling, her bra trembled, and half of her soft breasts were exposed in the air.

Zhao Xuan turned around, took Xia Yijun's hand, and left.

After Zhao Xuan and Xia Yijun left, Deng Long spitted hard, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes:

"Bah! Boy, wait for me!"

The woman was even pale and was blowing in her ears:

"Brother Long! We must rectify this guy!"

Deng Long pushed the woman hard and spread his anger to the woman:

"You still have to say this?" Pushing the woman away, he collapsed to the ground again, screaming torn apart.

………………………………………

Walking out of the electronic mall, Xia Yijun showed a look of worry on her face:

"Zhao Xuan, you took such a heavy move just now. Will they let the police arrest you?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and smiled:

"No, his woman is by my side. I just irritated him with my words. How could he admit that he was a softie?"

When Xia Yijun heard the word "soft egg", she blushed, and she was still a little worried.

Xia Yijun said:

"Oh, I didn't expect him to become like this now."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly:

"What did he look like in your eyes?"

Xia Yijun shook her head slightly:

"It's nothing, it's just a careless person. He used to be fine. He liked to study and had a temperament that attracted me, but now, I find that I used to have a bad vision!"

Zhao Xuan applauded:

"It seems that although your last love experience was not successful, it also helped you learn something."

Xia Yijun looked at Zhao Xuan and said quietly:

"What about you? The relationship between you and your girlfriend must be very good."

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"I am still alone!" But I have many women, so the second half of the sentence cannot be said, otherwise what if it reaches Lan Lan's ears? Hehe.

Zhao Xuan laughed in his heart, but did not notice Xia Yijun's gradually shiny eyes.

Xia Yijun said slowly and gently:

"You are so outstanding, there should be many girls chasing you, so why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Xuan stretched his waist, and the sun shone on his body, and he narrowed his eyes lazy and comfortable:

"I like how I am now, free and happy, and unrestrained, why do I have to have a girlfriend?"

Xia Yijun was silent for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Then what kind of girl do you like?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yijun's pretty face turned red, thinking how could she ask such a thing? It seemed that the signs were a bit obvious. If he noticed it, it would be too shameful.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his voice "um" and seemed to be thinking. He held his chin with one hand and said with a smile:

"Actually, I really can't say this. Forget it, can we not explore this?"

Xia Yijun nodded and said:

"All right."

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"It's nothing today, okay, let's go..."

Looking at Zhao Xuan's faint expression, Xia Yijun sighed in her heart.

Compared to Zhao Xuan's heart as a prodigal son, Xia Yijun is a poet. She is a poet with a girlish feeling. She likes to write some poems when she is bored.

The poet's heart is always sensitive. How can she not feel Zhao Xuan's faint coldness that keeps people from thousands of miles away?

She is a beautiful girl, and also a proud girl. Zhao Xuan doesn't like her, so let it go, do you want her to chase her? She can't do it.

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