Adoption relationship

"What's the matter with you? Don't you apologize for hitting me? Is there something wrong? Is it okay? Don't you know how to help me up first?" The girl looked down at her scratched hands and said aggressively.

"I'm sorry, you hit me, not I hit you." Xiang Weiding didn't mean to extend a helping hand at all.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Weitao came up from behind, with a look of excitement on his face. Hearing the conversation between the two, he whispered to Weiding narrowly: "Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Maybe it's a beautiful woman. !"

Xiang Weiding glanced at Jiang Weitao angrily, and said to the girl, "If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Wait, why are you like this..." The girl stood up rubbing her slightly sprained wrist when she fell to the ground, and looked at Wei Ding with fiery eyes. At first she walked a little too fast and didn't pay attention to the people on the road, The streetlights were really not bright enough. At this moment, she seriously looked at the person who collided with her, then her expression froze, her eyes widened, and she hesitated and asked in surprise, "Xiang...Xiang Weiding?"

Xiang Weiding narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who called out his name. She looked soft and beautiful, and it was far from the aggressive feeling when she spoke at the beginning. Now she restrained her temper and stood there with a demure feeling. People's feelings are very contradictory. Xiang Weiding doesn't know many people, even fewer girls. He thought about it and felt that this girl was very strange and he didn't have much impression.

"Hey, beautiful girl, your beauty is here." Jiang Weitao leaned closer and whispered to Wei Ding, almost whistling and booing.

"Sorry, I don't remember who you are." Xiang Weiding said to the girl very bluntly.

The girl's originally excited mood was hit by Xiang Weiding, her face darkened, she was silent for a while, and said: "I am Peng Meijia, and I went to junior high school at the same school as you, but... I only finished the first year of junior high school. Transferred."

Peng Meijia?

A school in the first year of junior high school?

It has been five or six years since the first day of junior high school, how can Xiang Weiding remember so much, especially the name sounds too unfamiliar to him, and he still has no memory.

Jiang Weitao was shocked when he heard the name, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he twitched the corner of his mouth playfully, Peng Meijia?That is, the outstanding female student in Class [-] who almost caught up with Xiang Weiding who told his life experience in front of many people?

Xiang Weiding didn't speak for a long time, and Peng Meijia's expression became awkward. Based on Jiang Weitao's understanding of Xiang Weiding, he knew that Xiang Weiding definitely didn't remember, or didn't know that Peng Meijia was such a person at all, so he seemed to rescue Peng Meijia. He smiled, and said in a warm tone: "So it was you. You were in Class [-] at that time. I remember correctly, right?"

"No, I'm in Class [-], and Xiang Weiding is in Class [-], hehe... Is your junior high school the same as ours? What class are you in?" Peng Meijia looked at Jiang Weitao gratefully, and spoke.

"I..." Jiang Weitao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "I'm from Class [-], my name is Jiang Weitao, do you remember?"

"Jiang Weitao?" Peng Meijia frowned thoughtfully. She didn't know many people at school, and it seemed that there was no such name among the people she knew.

"Hehe..." Jiang Weitao turned his face to a dark place that was not illuminated by the street lights, and sighed helplessly. It turned out that this woman didn't even remember her own name...

When he turned his head again, Jiang Weitao looked at Peng Meijia and smiled gracefully, and said, "It's okay if you don't remember, let's just get to know each other again now."

"...Oh, yes." Peng Meijia replied with a blushing face.

Everyone has many faces. They are children in front of their parents, students in front of teachers, and subordinates in front of their bosses. They behave differently depending on who they are facing.

Jiang Weitao acted like a child in front of Zhang Jianan, because in his heart Zhang Jianan is the person who is closest to the elders in the world, the person who once brought him warmth and still brings him warmth now .

In front of Xiang Weiding, Jiang Weitao was a follower at first, or called a follower, and gradually became friends, ordinary friends, better friends, until he entered the Zhang family to live together, almost like two brothers. Now, Xiang Weiding is still his friend, best friend, buddy...

Jiang Weitao was very relaxed when he was with Zhang Jianan and Xiang Weiding. He didn't need to wear a mask, and he could express himself as he wanted. It was very comfortable, so he liked to go to Zhang's house.

Now Jiang Weitao is tall, handsome, and well-known. When he restrained his somewhat ruffian performance in front of Zhang Jianan and Xiang Weiding, stood up straight, smiled subtly, and put on the mask, he looked gentle and elegant. Your son, especially Peng Meijia's rescue, won her favor by speaking out twice.

"Are you studying with Xiang Weiding at the University of Commerce? What department are you in?" Peng Meijia glanced at Xiang Weiding and asked Jiang Weitao.

Jiang Weitao pointed to the book in Weiding's hand, and said, "He and I both studied international economics and trade, how about you?"

"I chose business management..." Peng Meijia replied.

"Let's go, class is about to start." Xiang Weiding looked at the time, a little impatient with the meaningless greetings between the two, and interrupted directly.

"Well, Xiang Weiding..." Peng Meijia tried to say a few words to him one last time, but Xiang Weiding just turned around and walked forward.

Jiang Weitao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said to Peng Meijia: "You know he is a good student, eager to go to class, and he has always been this kind of character, please forgive him! By the way, it is rare for an old classmate to meet once, Please leave a phone number."

"...Since there is a class, go to class quickly! My phone number is XXXXXXXX, and I will contact you when I am free." Peng Meijia was a little disappointed looking at the back of Xiang Weiding, left her mobile phone number, and said to Jiang Weitao Say goodbye and leave.

Jiang Weitao carefully saved Peng Meijia's number on his mobile phone, then stood there and watched her walk away, with a smile that was not a smile on his face, for a long time, the corners of his lips curled into a cold smile, and he murmured something in a low voice.

"Hey, Xiang Weiding, you still wait for me..."

Jiang Weitao caught up with Xiang Weiding and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. Of course, being dodged for the Nth time, Jiang Weitao got used to it and didn't care. He laughed and teased, "Look, you're still a celebrity! I ran into a beautiful woman on the road , everyone knows you."

"I don't know her." Xiang Weiding frowned.

"Hey, to be honest, what do you think of that Peng Meijia just now? Are you tempted?" Jiang Weitao looked like a gown.

Xiang Weiding glanced at him, and said suspiciously: "What? I think you seem to be very interested in her."

"Shangxin? Maybe!" Jiang Weitao shrugged and smiled complicatedly.