Chatper 442 (2/2)
"Go and see how you learn, how can you learn so badly."
Ji Xuege: "..."
The conflict between him and Xueba is really about to end, which has stimulated him so many times a day. But why does he have a feeling that he likes this product?
He Weifei must be so handsome, he couldn't bear to beat him up!
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He Weifei didn't know how long he would last in this dazed state, knowing that there were bodyguards protecting him in secret, so Dad and Mommy wouldn't worry about not being able to contact him.
He Weifei simply turned off his phone, and rode his bicycle around Rongcheng every day for a week.
Stop where you want to stop, or just find a place to daze.
He has never experienced such a period of time since he was sensible. His father arranged everything before he was eight years old, and he has no other ideas. He thinks that is not bad. After that, Dad didn't arrange his life any more, so he continued to maintain his previous habits.
If there is no He Weixia, he will always live according to the previous plan and ideas, after all, there is nothing wrong with that.
But He Weixia appeared, which became the biggest crisis in his life of more than ten years, and also made him stop his habit and way of life unexpectedly for so many years.
What is he going to do?
He and Li Yuan and Li Qingai's official accounts and other additional businesses have already made good profits. Dad and Mommy don't care whether he can make money or how much money he makes. What they care about is that he lives fast unhappy.
The only thing he didn't let them realize.
He Weifei was about to get up when a clear shutter sounded from behind him, and a clear female voice came along with the shutter sound, "Don't move."
Immediately afterwards, there were several shutter sounds.
Only then did He Weifei turn around and saw a few girls pat him with blushing faces.
After seeing He Weifei's face clearly, the girls covered their mouths and looked at him shyly and timidly.
He Weifei nodded towards them and helped them walk in another direction.
Several girls were taken aback by his polite behavior for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, He Weifei had already gone far.
"It's a pity that I didn't ask him for his WeChat ID." One of the girls regretted.
"Yeah, yeah, it's really rare to see such a domineering male god."
Just now, he stopped He Weifei from disturbing the girl and said, "Maybe he will come here again."
"makes sense."
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He Weifei walked for half an hour to the place where the bicycle was parked, when he heard Ji Xuege's voice behind him, "Hey, Xueba, why are you here?"
He Weifei looked at his watch, "What are you doing here during class time?"
"Of course it's skipping class. What's the point of staying in the classroom like an idiot listening to different flies?"
"Is it interesting to run around outside like a fool?" He Weifei asked quietly.
"Hey, Xueba, if you run on me again, be careful and I'll beat you up."
"You can't beat me again."
"Fuck, you really look down on my profession when you say that. I have been a professional hooligan for more than ten years. If I don't punish you today, it will be an insult to my career!"
"Are you sure you won't insult after the fight?" He Weifei said calmly.
He really wasn't in the mood for a fight.
This kind of clothes are too thick to move around, and the wounds heal slowly.
Ji Xuege wanted to vomit blood after being stabbed by He Weifei, so he threw his fist at He Weifei
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