The villain is ruthless

Chapter 212 The Cold Him (Twenty)

Until Jiang Zhu and Jiang Ziyuan walked away, Fang Wanting did not lose her temper at Wen Zhen like before.

She finished her meal in silence, opened the car door, and went back to school quietly.

When Wen Zhen turned around, he could only see her stubborn back.

He froze for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart, and finally did not catch up.

The male and female protagonists in the novel of youth pain are often full of gossip and ups and downs in their lives. It is not good for them to have a smooth sailing, and it may also arouse their conflicts with each other.

Fang Wanting walked into the school gate, walked to the corner, knelt down and began to cry.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, even though Wen Zhen was by her side, she felt that he was far away like never before.

Sure enough, what is not available is the best?

For him, the one who can't get it now is no longer her, but Jiang Zhu.

"I can pass the exam." Jiang Ziyuan suppressed the helplessness in his eyes, and said without changing his face: "If I win, you have to answer a question for me."

"OK." Jiang Zhu didn't think there was anything wrong, "This time you were dishonest, and next time you ask me a question, you can't ask a particularly difficult one."

"Huh?" Jiang Ziyuan turned his head to look at her, Jiang Zhu: "What kind of girl do you like?"

Jiang Ziyuan: "..." What he said was so reserved?

Having found the information he wanted, Jiang Zhu raised his head contentedly, and met his silent expression, which looked like a perfectly shaped sculpture.

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Jiang Ziyuan: "I'll answer the last question."

Jiang Zhu frowned: "Are you going to break the contract?"

"Okay," Jiang Zhu put down the book and stretched his arms, "I see that there are too many girls who like you, and you are so stubborn, so I want to ask."

Pushing back and forth, it seemed that he didn't really want to answer her question.

"I'm curious," Jiang Zhu didn't want to tell him, but when she turned around and saw him, she became a little curious.

Jiang Zhu didn't know how Wen Zhen and Fang Wanting got along, even if he knew, it wouldn't be strange.

Jiang Ziyuan turned around, went to the reading area and sat down, beckoning her to sit beside him.

Jiang Zhu spread his hands, "You are the one who is dishonest. How many girls in the whole school have talked to you."

Jiang Ziyuan ignored it: "...I like girls who are beautiful, good at studying, and have long legs..."

Jiang Zhu stared at him dumbfounded, seeing him looking at him with a half-smile, the corner of his mouth moved, and blurted out: "Shallow!"

Jiang Zhu: "..." Something is not right...

Jiang Zhu argues: "In addition to appearance, I also pay attention to his quality. I don't want half-hearted ones. As for having a mine at home, don't you think it's very comfortable to lie down and win?"

Jiang Zhu sighed secretly, and walked to his side with a pile of books in his arms, "Just one question."

Fang Wanting is too sensitive and very dependent on her boyfriend, but Wen Zhen is not like that.

Beautiful, good at studying, long legs, these are all external conditions, but Jiang Ziyuan doesn't pay attention to spiritual beauty at all. Isn't this superficial?

Jiang Ziyuan suddenly turned his head, propped his chin with his right hand, and looked at Jiang Zhu lazily, like a cat sleeping lightly in the sun, "You want to hear what I have to say."

Before he vented his anger, he would not be gentle with Fang Wanting.

Jiang Ziyuan was stunned, a little unresponsive to what she said, and when he understood, his ears were stained with a blush, "Why are you asking this?"

The two made an appointment for a weekend to find materials in the library. Jiang Zhu stopped and stopped on the first floor, and Jiang Ziyuan stood in the aisle with bonsai waiting for her. Bathed in the halo of white halo, the boy who was breezy and breezy looked like a god.

Jiang Ziyuan: "..."

Jiang Zhu: "Aren't you going to promise me a request? This is what I ask of you, answer the question."

Jiang Ziyuan: "...Are you here to piss me off?"

Jiang Zhu: "I can find no fewer than ten girls like this in the whole grade."

Jiang Zhu: "Tall, handsome, good grades, dedicated to love, and has a mine at home."

"Why do you want to ask this question?"

He is machismo, consciously superior to others, and arrogant. The love between Fang Wanting and Lin Ze is a thorn in his heart. Without the original owner as his outlet, he will vent all the resentment and hatred that he has endured for a long time on Fang Wanting. .

Jiang Zhu: "Feng Shasha just talked to you. She has long legs and big breasts. Except for her poor grades this time, she is very good at other times. Do you like her?"

Jiang Ziyuan: "..."

Jiang Ziyuan stared at her with a complicated expression, "I'm talking to you seriously."

"No," Jiang Zhu made a "stop" motion, "answer this."

How perfect and flawless a girl must be to break the indifference and calmness on his face and reveal the true self in his heart.

Jiang Ziyuan: "..."

Jiang Ziyuan: "..." Is it wrong to like someone's appearance?

The love between Fang Wanting and Lin Ze is tantamount to betraying him.

"Skip this question," Jiang Zhu said without hesitation, "Answer the next question."

"That's true." Jiang Ziyuan thought for a while, then nodded, "I want to add it too. I want her to be sympathetic. She doesn't want her family to have mines, but she must be prepared to own mines."

A week after the end of the second monthly exam, Jiang Zhu redeemed Jiang Ziyuan's promise to her as promised.

"Testing you for what?" Jiang Zhu didn't react, and followed his words: "If you can't answer such a simple question, you are cheating."

"Oh," Jiang Ziyuan followed her, "What kind of boy do you like?"

Jiang Ziyuan added unhurriedly: "There must be someone who can talk to me."

Will the arsonist with a heart fall in love with others?

"I'm serious too." Jiang Zhu smiled, "You can ask me what kind of boy I like."

She couldn't even imagine the scene where he was immersed in love.

Jiang Zhu glanced at him, feeling that he was acting strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he waved his hand and said, "...don't ask this question, change the question."

Jiang Ziyuan was silent for a long time: "...you are shallower than me."

Jiang Ziyuan: "..."

"It's that simple?" Jiang Ziyuan stared at her, not believing that she would ask such a thing casually.

"Let me ask you, do you think you can pass me in this final exam?"

And his eyes were shallow, looking at the girl who was jumping like a lark, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Ziyuan turned his head away, "You didn't say you wanted to ask this kind of question."

"I thought you were testing me." Jiang Ziyuan said slowly.

Jiang Ziyuan: "Also, she must be nice to me, so I will be with her."

Jiang Zhu: "...you have a thick skin."

Jiang Ziyuan: "Each to each other."

Jiang Zhu: "...Does your family have a mine?"

(End of this chapter)