The next day, An Jing and No. 17 went to school together. Strangely, An Jing did not drop No. 17 off by the roadside. Instead, she drove the car straight into the campus.
No. 17 didn't understand. Who said that he couldn't get close to him on campus?
Chi? Chi!
It was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground. This violent sound did not attract An Jing and Seventeen's attention...
"Jing, shall we have lunch together?" No. 17 got out of the car and stood beside the car door, asking An Jing.
Pah? Bam!
Nangong Zhe pressed the horn twice again. He was really depressed. He was actually ignored by this woman…
No. 17 frowned, turned around, and glared at Nangong Zhe fiercely. Nangong Zhe shivered.
An Jing looked at Nangong Zhe and opened the car door. Her slender legs slowly stepped out of the door. Then, she bent down and her entire body appeared under the sunlight...
The surrounding people were not shocked…
Nangong Zhe was sitting on a heavy-duty motorcycle. His maroon hair danced in the sunlight. He was wearing black sportswear, which matched his usual simple life motto and made his laziness look extreme...
Seventeen's face was a little pale. He was standing next to An Jing and looking at Nangong Zhe with a hint of admiration in his eyes...
Yes, it was admiration.
An Jing suddenly turned around and faced No. 17. She reached out and stroked No. 17's head, saying,"Let's have lunch together." There was a hint of love in her tone, and her eyes were filled with affection.
Seventeen was stunned…It seemed like this was the first time she had seen An Jing like this.
However, Seventeen soon laughed at himself.？Don't take it seriously. Seventeen was just a show, a show for Nangong Zhe.
He clearly wanted to sink into such a fake relationship, but he reminded himself that it was fake, fake.
Nangong Zhe got out of the car and walked slowly to Seventeen. Unexpectedly, he reached out his right hand and took Seventeen into his arms. Seventeen's hair passed through An Jing's fingers and was slightly cold. An Jing's hand paused in the air for two seconds before it dropped down...
Seventeen wanted to break away from Nangong Zhe's embrace, but Nangong Zhe seemed to be against her, and his hand on her waist became more and more forceful...
An Jing saw everything.
"Morning, seventeen." Nangong Zhe lowered his head and looked at Seventeen, who was trying to break free from his shackles.
"Let her go!"
"Who are you to say this to me?”Nangong Zhe thought for a moment and said,"A love rival?" Or older brother?"
It was just a simple question, but An Jing was lost in thought...
That's right, who was he to Seventeen, or who was Seventeen to him? A partner? A younger sister? And friends…
At this moment, Seventeen also quieted down and allowed Nangong Zhe to put his hand on her shoulder.
Seventeen was waiting for an answer, waiting for An Jing's answer on where she should be.
To outsiders, this moment was nothing.
However, for the 17th, it felt as long as a century…After all, she had spent many years searching for this answer.
" There's no need to tell you this." An Jing only said one sentence in the end…
A gentle breeze blew past Seventeen, gently lifting his hair and making it dance in the air. As it hung down, Seventeen's eyes dimmed.
There was no need to tell him. He didn't know what to say, right? Was it really that difficult for him to decide on a position for their relationship?
An Jing walked far away, but Seventeen still looked at the place where An Jing was standing, even if there was no one there...
Nangong Zhe looked at Seventeen, and a strange emotion spread in his heart.
"Alright, let's go eat breakfast." Nangong Zhe let go of No. 17 and flicked No. 17's forehead with his hand.
After saying that, he walked alone in front
"Nangong Zhe" No. 17 followed Nangong Zhe and called his name, saying,""Thank you."
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