Scum smell

The phone is vibrating.

Ji Yao opened it, and a WeChat message popped up.

Wei Wei Lan: Mom, what's the matter with you recently?so cold to me

There is also a villain below with a grievance expression on his fingers with a puckered face.

It's also rare that Wei Lan's desperately dull wood even used an expression. This is really an unprecedented experience, and it seems that he is really anxious.

Ji Yao laughed in his heart for a while, moved his fingers, but replied unhurriedly, "It's nothing."

I didn't care about it after sending it out, I put my mobile phone in my pocket, and the five of us continued to listen to the class.

He didn't need to think about it at all. With Wei Lan's personality, he would definitely explode after being stabbed so casually.That person has a straight temper, a stupid mouth, and a low EQ. He was already annoyed by himself in the past two days, but now he must be unable to suppress it.

Sure enough, when the teacher on the stage bent over to switch the PPT, Ji Yao turned on his phone and saw that Wei Lan over there had exploded into fireworks.

Weiwei Lan: Nothing, what, what do you mean?

Weiwei Lan: No, I didn’t mean to accuse you, I just didn’t understand, I was wrong

Wei Wei Lan:?people

Weiwei Lan: Hey, hey?Are you there?

Wei Wei Lan: ... at least let me say something

Wei Weilan: People disappear without saying a word. It’s always like this lately. You don’t reply when you send messages, and you hang up after a few minutes on the phone. What are you going to do?

Weiwei Lan: Hey, hey?

Wei Wei Lan: Ji Yao!

Wei Wei Lan: ... still ignore me

Wei Wei Lan: If you keep doing this, then let’s break up

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, holding the phone, hesitating whether to continue coaxing Wei Lan, or taking the opportunity to break up with him.After thinking about it like this, his eyes unconsciously emptied, and happened to meet Jiang Qiutong who had already turned his face to continue the class.

Jiang Qiutong has just turned [-], with a handsome face, a tall and thin figure, without glasses, but with a gentle demeanor.

The eyes of the two separated after only a slight touch, but Ji Yao's heart felt a little itchy.To be honest, he has made so many boyfriends, but he has never had this one.

He didn't have much feeling for the scholar's character, but just now he saw Jiang Qiutong's eyes, it was really - tsk.

The most important thing is that Jiang Qiutong has just divorced.

The little finger of Ji Yao's right hand trembled, he thought about it for a while, then lowered his head, and replied to Wei Lan without hesitation.

. :Okay

. : Then divide it.