His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

High school and high school students do not need tutoring on Saturdays, and school will end later on Friday than usual.

Jiang Lingzhi and Wen Yujing came out from the school gate while talking.

Uncle Chen’s car had been repaired, and he stopped by the roadside of the school’s gate. When he saw her, he pushed off the phone in his hand: "Zhizhi, here."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment. After turning his head to say goodbye to Wen Yujing, he walked over with his schoolbag: "Uncle Chen, the car has been repaired?"

Uncle Chen smiled kindly: "It's not a big problem. I was afraid that my wife would be worried, so I had to let me expedite it."

Jiang Lingzhi nodded, opened the back seat door and got into the car. It was inevitable that there was a sense of loss in his heart, and life resumed its previous trajectory.

I'm afraid I won't be able to go home by myself.

The car started slowly, and Uncle Chen chatted with her from time to time.

Passing by the large shopping mall in the city center, with people coming and going, Jiang Lingzhi leaned on the backrest and looked out the window.

In the crowded streets, Jiang Lingzhi saw the back at a glance.

Slender and tall, he stands out in the crowd.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked and suddenly sat up straight: "Uncle Chen, stop the car."

After taking a puzzling look at the [Biquge 5200www.bqg5200.biz] sight glass, Uncle Chen slowly stopped by the side of the road: "What happened?"

Jiang Lingzhi's eyes fixed on the back figure: "I saw my classmates, Uncle Chen, don't wait for me, I'll go home by myself later."

After speaking, she pushed the car door, got out of the car with her schoolbag, and the long hair tied with the pony tail stretched out a beautiful arc.

Uncle Chen followed and got out of the car and called her several times behind him.

Jiang Ling knew that she hadn't heard of it, and was very eager to get rid of her title of liar.

She doesn't know why she has such a big obsession, she must prove something.

She is not a liar.

The subconscious mind just doesn't want people to misunderstand themselves.

Jiang Lingzhi carried his schoolbag across the intersection, and followed the direction of the back figure just now.

That is a long lane.

At the moment it was almost dusk, and the people in the alley were packing up and planning to go home.

In the alleys with noisy human voices, sunlight slanted in, and the moss-covered walls glowed with a quiet light.

Jiang Ling knew that when she followed this alley, the back of the boy had already disappeared. She was holding her schoolbag tightly, panting slightly, and sweating on her forehead.

She walked in through the crowd of people, and when she came to a fork in the road, she was a little confused.

She didn't see which direction the figure had gone just now.

After losing the goal, she hesitated for a while, thought about it, and walked to the crowded alley on the right.

I never thought that the less people she walked in, the quieter the alley.

And she suddenly realized that after going around a while ago, she seemed to be lost.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little regretful about coming to this place alone, and he paused for a while. When he was about to return to the original road, two people suddenly came to the front alley.

"Do you have any money?"

"No, this month's living expenses are all used to buy shoes, and the remaining money is only enough to cover the whole night today..."

"Fuck, this hard life."

"..."

Two well-dressed men, still smoking and laughing, came from the front.

Jiang Ling knew that he had been a good baby since he was a child, and he never saw this scene.

Coupled with the fact that the sky is not dark now, and the alley looks a little quiet, she clenched the schoolbag in her hand, suddenly a little nervous.