Chapter 619

At the award presentation party, Tang Jingci hit some people in the face with his strength, especially Qiao Xiyan's

Because now some people begin to question that his technology is not as good as Tang Jingci.

After the party, the school leaders invited the sponsors and the judges to have dinner together. The host was the leaders of the Academy of fine arts, naturally called Qiao Xiyan.

Song Fengwan had classes the next day. Even if someone called her to go with her, she refused. Just as she was about to walk out of the auditorium, Jiang Er Shao sprang out from one side, "Miss Song."

Song Fengwan smiles at him.

He just wanted to say congratulations to song Fengwan, but when he faced her, his face turned red and he scratched his ears. He couldn't say a word, and he was shy and pure.

"What's the matter?" Song Fengwan looked at him suspiciously.

"I... my that..." Jiang Er Shao stammered, palms nervous, a layer of hot sweat.

"Late, late!" Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating stood at the back and began to call her.

"It's all right, you go."

Jiang Er Shao finished and wished he could give himself a slap.

Damn it!

You're a loser.

Song Fengwan saw that he was helpless. He seemed to have guessed something. He said goodbye to him with a smile and turned to walk out.

Jiang Er Shao stares at the back of her leaving, thumping her chest and feet, which is called a suffocation.

"People are far away, still see?" The man waiting for him in the distance went by.

"It's really pretty." Jiang Er Shao's tongue.

"Do you like her face?"

"Of course not. It's all my food inside and outside."

"It's a pity it's someone else's dish, not yours."

Jiang Er Shao's heart was so cool in an instant.

"You are not my brother."

"I hope not." Man cold hum, "I'll go to the company later, I won't go to the dinner here."

"It's half past nine. Why go to the company?"

"In case of emergency, drink less."

Jiang Er Shao grabbed the next hair, "I knew you still care about me."

"I'm afraid you'll lose face when you're drunk." The man mercilessly punctured his little bubble of fantasy.

"Lying trough, you... Ow --" before Jiang Er finished his words, he was kicked by the man.

"More swearing?"

Jiang Er Shao angrily shut his mouth.

"When you are 18 years old, you invite a group of friends to go outside. In the middle of the night, if your friends didn't stop you, you would have gone naked."

Jiang Er Shao had 10000 troughs in his heart.

"Why, I want to walk the bird!"

"Brother --" Jiang Er Shao was about to cry.

"I'll go back first." He said that and went straight away.

At this time, everyone was leaving the auditorium, and there were many people at each exit. When he went out, he happened to meet song Fengwan, who was playing with his roommate. Three girls were crowded together, and they didn't know what to say, and they were laughing very brightly.

Song Fengwan also saw him and laughed at him.

"Congratulations on the award." He spoke frankly.

"Thank you."

Then there is no dialogue. This man gives song Fengwan the feeling of being polite and polite. He may also be looking at Song Fengwan, but his eyes are not uncomfortable. I really can't imagine that he is Jiang Er Shao's brother?

*

The other side

Jiang Er Shao arrived at the hotel in Duan Linbai's car. When he entered the box, everyone was there.

"Sorry to be late." Duan Linbai is still a dog out there.

"No later, no later. Sit down." They called Duan Linbai and Jiang Ershao to sit down.

Tang Jingci sat next to a female professor, forming a diagonal angle with Qiao Xiyan.

Josiyan leaned on the chair. He was dressed casually today. His face was as cold as before. The light in the box was dim. He was covered with a light hazy feeling. Someone talked to him, and his eyes were fine tuned. They were not restricted. But his eyes were always floating here.

And she winked at him mischievously.

Cold sense of the facial features, instantly become flexible.

Josiyan rubbed her fingers slightly, with an impulse to knock her down.

Before drinking and eating, it's natural to have all kinds of manners. Tonight, Tang Jingci is brilliant, and everyone's topic falls on her.

In addition to praising her skill, the female professor on the side said something that deflected the topic.

"Little porcelain, where are you?"

Although many of the professors here are in their fifties and sixties, their children are not big. Many of them are in college, and they get married later. At this time, they are not in school, so it is impossible for them to exchange academic knowledge. In a word, it is about her personal problems.

Tang Jingci knew that some people here had contact with her father. She had planned with Qiao Xiyan, and said to her father at the end of the year, so she couldn't expose it at this time, so she shook her head with guilt, "not yet."

"Hurry up, you see, there are many talented young people here, but none of them have the right eyes?"

There were some doctoral students and some young teachers in the Academy of fine arts. The older ones were in their early 30s.

"Not yet." Tang Jingci was more and more guilty and did not dare to see Qiao Xiyan.

"You can't have this kind of mentality. Should you fall in love? What age difference can you accept? Do you mind if my son will graduate next year?"

Tang Jingci keeps drinking. Yu Guang glances at Qiao Xiyan. Someone just looks at her with a smile in his eyes.

Her heart thumped.

She couldn't stand these enthusiastic professors and went straight to piss off.

"Ah, elder brother, she and..." Jiang Er Shao was puzzled. When he went to Beijing, he met Tang Jingci and said that he was song Fengwan's cousin. Then her cousin is here again. Aren't these two a couple?

Song Fengwan has more than one cousin?

He just wanted to say something, Duan Linbai under the table, directly raised his foot and gave him a hard kick, "talk less, eat more."

"Good." Jiang Er Shao is coughing.

*

When Tang Jingci washed his face, josiyan was leaning against one side of the wall smoking.

He hasn't given up smoking yet. He's obviously waiting for her on purpose.

With one hand to his pocket and the other hand to his side, he held a cigarette between his fingertips and slightly raised his head. His eyes were fixed on the front, puffing clouds and fog. He heard a sound of footwork and turned his head.

In the fog color, that pair of black bright eyes, more and more profound and bright.

Tang Jingci came out of the bag with a wet hand, took out a tissue from the bag, and slowly wiped her hands.

When people pass in front of him.

Josiyan leaned forward slightly against the wall, stood up straight, reached for her wrist and held her.

His palms were strong and dry, warm, and her arms were cold and soft.

As a child, Qiao Xiyan took song Fengwan's hand through the streets. At that time, she felt that her hand was soft, but she didn't feel much. At this time, she felt that Tang Jingci was incredibly soft

It's so tender that you want to take a bite.

"Smoking again?" Tang Jingci frowned.

Josiyan was holding a cigarette in his mouth, pulling her hand, and looking down at her.

Languid and casual, even a little careless, Tang Jingci slightly approached him, took down the cigarette he held in his mouth and put it directly on his lips.

She would like to know, this thing, really what magic?

She didn't smoke. She took a cold, hard puff. It was too hard. The strong and choking smell filled her mouth instantly, and then poured into her nose and lungs. It stimulated her to cough violently, and the tears were about to squeeze out.

Josiyan grinned, pulled the cigarette from her hand, put it out in the garbage can, reached for her waist, and patted her on the back with the other hand

"Keke --" Tang Jingci coughed violently. The taste was too exciting. After a long time, he felt more comfortable.

"Better?" Josiyan seldom smiles.

"Well." There is water vapor in Tang Jingci's eyes.

Josie stretched out her hand, rubbed her hair, pressed the person in her arms, and her voice was close to her ear, "you're amazing me tonight..."

In fact, Tang Jingci thought a lot of words to question him.

Being rubbed and hugged by him, his body softened and his temper naturally hardened.

"A lot of people want to know which one of us is better."

"I also want to know. Why don't we make an appointment another day?"

"Since you don't shake the knife, I saw how..." josiyan gently pinched her earlobe with his fingers. His finger pulp was full of cocoons, which made her ears hurt.

Tang Jingci's ears gradually turned red and didn't speak.

Josiyan said in her ear that success made someone feel hot all over.

After returning to the box, Tang Jingci was still hot and his face was still red.

"Xiaoci, are you ok?" The female professor on the side asked with concern.

"It's OK." Tang Jingci smiles bitterly and drinks a glass of wine to crush her.

When this man first met him, it was not like this. Now how dare he say all kinds of coquettish words? What did he say

Technology is something that you don't know until you go to bed. Why don't you try it when you go home tonight?

He's just a hooligan.